<?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-5189668</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:40:45.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>part one</title><subtitle type='html'>the insane ramblings of me</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</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>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-109008278750749364</id><published>2004-07-18T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T00:46:27.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/abble_girl/"&gt;http://www.livejournal.com/users/abble_girl/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail's new journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-109008278750749364?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/109008278750749364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/109008278750749364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109008278750749364' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-109008265745678787</id><published>2004-07-18T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T00:44:17.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/abble_girl/"&gt;http://www.livejournal.com/users/abble_girl/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail's new journal&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-109008265745678787?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/109008265745678787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/109008265745678787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109008265745678787' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-108212585636834453</id><published>2004-04-16T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T22:34:49.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ugh someone please... just kill me now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so feel like just bashing someone's head in. Over and and Over and OVer again. Dammit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-108212585636834453?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/108212585636834453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/108212585636834453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108212585636834453' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107977397013036749</id><published>2004-03-20T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T17:16:07.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And the stupid moron who made that quiz also made a stupid mistake. It's &lt;em&gt;you're&lt;/em&gt; not your. Sheesh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad grammar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107977397013036749?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107977397013036749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107977397013036749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107977397013036749' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107977301983315493</id><published>2004-03-20T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T17:00:17.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/Iceangel143/1078085833_sheartsick.JPG" border="0" alt="heartsick"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You have a heartsick soul! Youre the type of girl&lt;br&gt;who always has a crush and is writing their&lt;br&gt;name on all your books. You are a hopeless&lt;br&gt;romantic. Waiting for that prince charming, you&lt;br&gt;take love seriously, but still play any chance&lt;br&gt;you get. You can have a lot if boys who are&lt;br&gt;friends, but waiting for that perfect&lt;br&gt;boyfriend. Sometimes you are discouraged&lt;br&gt;because there are no sparks but even if the&lt;br&gt;smallest thing happens, youre on Cloud 9.  You&lt;br&gt;believe in true love and wait for it. Just dont&lt;br&gt;be afraid to take a chance. Love is all about&lt;br&gt;risks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Iceangel143/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20SOUL%20do%20you%20posses%3F%20(For%20Girls%20only)%20Incredible%20Anime%20Pictures!/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Kind of SOUL do you posses? (For Girls only) Incredible Anime Pictures!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap. That is so untrue. Ugh. Quizes suck. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107977301983315493?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107977301983315493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107977301983315493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107977301983315493' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107976517702765135</id><published>2004-03-20T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T14:49:33.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes I hate the world. Sometimes I wish everyone would die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart is a hollow where emotions are gone and life is lost ; where people dance in other's blood and laugh and point at the massacres of millions. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107976517702765135?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107976517702765135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107976517702765135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107976517702765135' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107976495758382448</id><published>2004-03-20T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T14:45:54.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The day is hot, and the walls are doing nothing to keep the suffocating warmth out. It's yellow after all. Its supposed to be a warm cheery colour. I should have listened  to my mother. I should have painted my room black. After all, Black would be a much more suitable colour for my inner mindscape. A much more accurate reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish the world would just end. Kaboom. But sometimes I wish it would live forever. Isn't it strange? Because I know the world will end someday. And right now, I just cannot fathom, just -cannot- fathom what life would be if the world ended tomorrow. But then again, I guess that's understandable because there wouldn't be life on the world would there? There would be nothing. Perhaps eons into the future, aliens will come and see our planet. Once so beautiful. Now trampled and maimed with concrete and steel skeletons by our hands. Hands we thought we were so blessed to have. I'd rather be a dolphin with no hands and an insight to the world and the world's soul. Wouldn't that be nice. Maybe the end of the world -will- come but only for us humans. It would be fitting punishment after all. The rest of the animal kingdom and nature never did anything to poor poor earth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate viruses. I hate them because they are so feelingless. They kill and use other organisms. And I'm just starting to see the parallels between humans and viruses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the humans, the world was beautiful. Before the viruses, there was only natural sickness and death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107976495758382448?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107976495758382448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107976495758382448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107976495758382448' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107864771689728207</id><published>2004-03-07T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T16:24:56.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/F/francescadez/1059391072_ageshitvol.jpg" border="0" alt="I hit Voldemort with a train!  I wish he'd just DIE..."&gt;&lt;br&gt;You want to hit Voldemort with a train!  Too bad&lt;br&gt;the guy won't die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/francescadez/quizzes/Which%20Harry%20Potter%20Character%20Would%20You%20Hit%20With%20A%20Train%3F%20(done%2C%20w%2Fimages)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Harry Potter Character Would You Hit With A Train? (done, w/images)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahah, don't we all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107864771689728207?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107864771689728207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107864771689728207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107864771689728207' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107864696746860630</id><published>2004-03-07T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T16:12:52.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/childofthedawn/1058810432_sEratoMuse.jpg" border="0" alt="Erato"&gt;&lt;br&gt;~Erato~&lt;br /&gt;Yours is Erato, the Lovely, the muse of Love&lt;br&gt;Poetry.  She is the female counterpart to Eros.&lt;br&gt;Her symbol is the lyre.  You are most likely a&lt;br&gt;true-born romantic, and are looking for a&lt;br&gt;prince to ride off into the sunset with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/childofthedawn/quizzes/Which%20of%20the%20Nine%20Muses%20is%20your%20muse%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which of the Nine Muses is your muse?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, I'm a closet romantic. So sue me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107864696746860630?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107864696746860630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107864696746860630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107864696746860630' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107864657371242775</id><published>2004-03-07T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T16:06:53.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Devastating opinions? Well the rhyming thing I agree with, but devastating? Well, who knows anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/F/francescadez/1063165731_slatinpoem.jpg" border="0" alt="It isn't a poem"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Non curo.  Si metrum non habet, non est poema.&lt;br /&gt;"I don't care.  If it doesn't rhyme, it isn't&lt;br&gt;a poem."&lt;br /&gt;You are a type A personality.  You like bright&lt;br&gt;things, you don't call in sick to work, and you&lt;br&gt;have devastating opinions about art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/francescadez/quizzes/Which%20Weird%20Latin%20Phrase%20Are%20You%3F%20/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Weird Latin Phrase Are You? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107864657371242775?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107864657371242775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107864657371242775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107864657371242775' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107864590043031306</id><published>2004-03-07T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T15:57:08.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was expecting this... :)  Ah well, and yes I know it contradicts the previous two tests... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I don't agree with most of it, except the last bit, about the 'animated when provoked' part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://piratemonkeysinc.com/quiz.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://piratemonkeysinc.com/images/INTJ.gif" width=275 height=250 border=0 alt="Pirate Monkey's Harry Potter Personality Quiz"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Harry Potter Personality Quiz&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://piratemonkeysinc.com"&gt;Pirate Monkeys Inc.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explanation of the Results:&lt;br /&gt;This type of personality test uses four indexes of personality and the combination of the four is your personality type. The first index relates to how you interact with other people and can be Extroverted (E), meaning you're more outgoing or Introverted (I), meaning you keep more to yourself. The second relates to how you make decisions; whether you're Intuitive (N), getting answers from within, or you rely on Sensing (S) information from your surroundings, using your five senses. The third relates to whether you're more emotional and Feeling (F) or rational and Thinking (T). The fourth relates to whether you prefer things to be organized, meaning you're Judging (J), or you prefer things to be more unbound, meaning you're Perceiving (P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107864590043031306?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107864590043031306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107864590043031306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107864590043031306' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107847183137124511</id><published>2004-03-05T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T15:33:28.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good afternoon all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today was an okay day. Nothing much to mention that particularly stands out in my mind, though I must mention that the A-levels results are released today so my sister will be getting back her results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or rather, has already gotten back her results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she has apparently done well. I'm not too sure, but I &lt;em&gt;think &lt;/em&gt; that it was 4 As and an A1 for GP or something around that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, congratulations Sheryl! Though you probably don't even know of this blog's existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107847183137124511?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107847183137124511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107847183137124511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107847183137124511' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107839223350974263</id><published>2004-03-04T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T17:26:49.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/carmabell/1076893510_tureslight.jpg" border="0" alt="light"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're Element is Light. You are friendly, happy,&lt;br&gt;social, bubbly, and can brighten up any one's&lt;br&gt;day. You are very kind and a real people person&lt;br&gt;because you have several friends (or atleast&lt;br&gt;should). You're cheery nature makes you lovable&lt;br&gt;and your stunning looks are sweet and stand&lt;br&gt;out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/carmabell/quizzes/What's%20Your%20Element(girls)%3F%20(PICTURES)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What's Your Element(girls)? (PICTURES)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107839223350974263?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107839223350974263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107839223350974263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107839223350974263' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107830967893851405</id><published>2004-03-03T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T18:35:47.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OOh Lookie!!! I think its pretty accurate yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/F/FireGazer/1070093236_aYouAreRin.jpg" border="0" alt="You Are Rin"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;You Are Rin: You may be somewhat naive (and pretty&lt;br&gt;energetic most of the time) but when it comes&lt;br&gt;down to it, you would do a lot of things that&lt;br&gt;other people wouldn't be able to. You're&lt;br&gt;sometimes looked down upon as less than mature&lt;br&gt;and your 'now, now, now' attitude, and you&lt;br&gt;usually act on whims instead of thinking things&lt;br&gt;out. But you're a fun person to have around,&lt;br&gt;and there are a lot of people that care deeply&lt;br&gt;for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/FireGazer/quizzes/Which%20Female%20Inuyasha%20Character%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Female Inuyasha Character Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107830967893851405?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107830967893851405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107830967893851405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107830967893851405' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107537995002162208</id><published>2004-01-29T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T20:41:19.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ever had the feeling that the Powers that Be are deliberately trying to work against you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just had such a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When I woke up this morning, I found it exceptionally hot. Not too bad a thing except in conjunction with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The stupid hard lens was stuck to my eyeball, so I had to pry it off... again... and hey that's not as bad as other days but... together with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I accidentally stepped on the edge of my art file and to prevent squashing my two months worth of work I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Wobbled forward, took a step to prevent myself from falling and stubbed my toe against the leg of my wooden bed causing me immense pain. That's not the end of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Breakfast. Sandwich. I dropped it over my &lt;em&gt;white&lt;/em&gt; skirt, causing it to be stained a disgusting yellow. I wiped it up and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dropped another tomato pip onto my  &lt;em&gt;white&lt;/em&gt; shirt, caushing yet another stain, together with the black stains of chinese ink from my previous unfortunate escapades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And THEN, I picked up my mug, and for no reason at all, spilt a mouthful of chocolate milk onto my afore-mentioned white skirt, causing a brownish red stain at the most ... *a-hem* place. Horrors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Went downstairs and Dropped my Physics book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Tried to stuff my foot into the school shoes, and had to struggle valiantly for minutes. Finally succeeded, but with scraped fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. On reaching school, I went out of the car, and closed the car door, but unfortunately didn't close it properly, so I had to run back and slam it shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Walking to the school gate, I realised I wore the shirt with the loose buttons and thus was effectively showing everyone how moronic I was with a flapping piece of uniform over my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. On reaching school, found out that I conveniently forgot to collect the Milk Money fund from the class, and had to scramble during first period to do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. And run desperately looking for English Teacher to pass it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. After desperate runs, developed one of the worst menstrual cramps I had in a long time due in part to terribly rainy weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Worse, I had to take a physics test together with a wrenching uterus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll end here. It's too traumatising to recount this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107537995002162208?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107537995002162208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107537995002162208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_01_25_archive.html#107537995002162208' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107451498528984632</id><published>2004-01-19T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T20:25:01.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's raining. It's been raining since... I don't know how long ago... I think when AEP was somewhere in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads me to what I want to say. Not too long ago, (actually... very long ago, when I was a young little girl) my mom used to tell me that the clouds were where the fairies live. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So! Me and someone else came up with this theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it rains, the clouds... they well, disappear and become raindrops right? So these fairies, they hitch a ride on the little raindrops and make the little plants on earth grow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing they need to worry about is the fact that if the raindrops land on the roads... err... I can just imagine the broken fairy bodies strewn across the asphalt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other person saw fairies as little lights. Therefore, if the raindrops landed on the roads... instead of broken fairy bodies, there would be broken light bulbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very good reason why you should never go barefoot on the roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep that in mind little children!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107451498528984632?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107451498528984632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107451498528984632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107451498528984632' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107451462335540409</id><published>2004-01-19T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T20:19:00.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Chinese New Year Celebrations tomorrow! YaY! No school!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Chinese New Year all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here! Have a mandarin orange!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107451462335540409?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107451462335540409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107451462335540409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107451462335540409' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-107440387060787761</id><published>2004-01-18T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T13:33:05.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*crawls out from under hole*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh Heh. Hi! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, erm it's been I dunno a few months?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much has happened again as usual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh I don't know what to say (yeah yeah I know a first for me eh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just feeling bored and this blog was the only way to do something that didn't involve me crashing my head against the wall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec four! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well whaddya know! I'm getting old!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo. This is a sad pathetic little blog. Just so you know, this blog is basically nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never update it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never post stuff up on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excepting crap of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Well that's too bad for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-107440387060787761?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107440387060787761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/107440387060787761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107440387060787761' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-106026585345120290</id><published>2003-08-07T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T22:17:33.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! Movie tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't watched a movie in ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me when I say ages. I think the last time I watched a movie was last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grr... I tomorrow I have to stay backk for BOM teachers' day rehearsal. I do't want to be F4!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-106026585345120290?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/106026585345120290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/106026585345120290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106026585345120290' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-106026572848378490</id><published>2003-08-07T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T22:15:28.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well today was interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering that I : 1. Stuck my fingers through the aorta, pulmonary vein, pulmonary artery, vena cava, right and left ventricles, reight and left atriums of a pigs heart.&lt;br /&gt;                                2. I sliced it the wrong way.&lt;br /&gt;                                3. Stupid shanny sprayed me with the distilled water.&lt;br /&gt;                                4. Stupid shanny hit my butt with her pencil box&lt;br /&gt;                                5  Stupid shanny threatened to push me into the eco pond.&lt;br /&gt;                                6, I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. And &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt; was the highlight of the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just another reason to support the thesis that I have no life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-106026572848378490?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/106026572848378490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/106026572848378490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106026572848378490' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-105988917528949215</id><published>2003-08-03T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-03T13:39:35.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gerk. Fanfiction.net is down. So I'm back here again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh don't feel sad that you're second choice. At least I'm writhing here. thats more than I can say for my diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so now you're thinking :"What? Isn't this her diary?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually no. It's not. It's a weblog. This is not the place where I'm going to vomit and puke up all my gritty little secrets and emotions for you to read and feel fascinated by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok well that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-105988917528949215?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/105988917528949215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/105988917528949215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#105988917528949215' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-105983010518927626</id><published>2003-08-02T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-02T21:15:05.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my goodness I'm so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So freaking bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHGHASHGHAHGOEJA OSDGJ OASJGIKASGJADBJKVLAHSDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry. Just needed to scream here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-105983010518927626?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/105983010518927626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/105983010518927626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105983010518927626' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-105973652975170981</id><published>2003-08-01T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-01T19:15:29.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm aware that I now have a tagboard. I have finally succumbed to the flow of the majority. You should be happy now. Now you can make fun of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-105973652975170981?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/105973652975170981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/105973652975170981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105973652975170981' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-105973553788030660</id><published>2003-08-01T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-01T18:58:57.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just venting my frustration at the world at large here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are reading this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do not feel too offended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-105973553788030660?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/105973553788030660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/105973553788030660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105973553788030660' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-105973545128959541</id><published>2003-08-01T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-01T18:57:31.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how much I've been neglecting you people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, my obligation to you to read all about (and laugh at) my completely stupid and utterly boring life has been unfulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That leaves my heart writhing in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean hello! The very fact that I'm writing this in the first place obviously indicates that I have no life. And the very fact that you are reading this is because you are very kaypoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. I'm sorry for revealing the truth about you, but I feel you have to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask yourself this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you reading this in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Coz you are interested inthe mind of Abigail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Coz you have nothing else to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It your answer was a) then, I'm deeply flattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if your answer was b) then all I can say is that you, like me, have no life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you reading this. This crap from a ranting insane girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-105973545128959541?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/105973545128959541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/105973545128959541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105973545128959541' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-95283922</id><published>2003-06-04T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-06-04T22:11:20.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just read through the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNBELIEVABLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't understand my bouts of insanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't know how to answer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-95283922?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/95283922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/95283922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95283922' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-95283855</id><published>2003-06-04T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-06-04T22:09:50.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's the third installment of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail :Live and Dangerous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sits in a corner)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Its been 3 years"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"3 long long years"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*lights go dimmer*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*single torch shines up into her face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"and FINALLY..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Screen zooms in on her face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(viewers have multiple heart attacks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MY BRACES ARE OFF!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;based on a true story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-95283855?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/95283855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/95283855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95283855' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-95283629</id><published>2003-06-04T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-06-04T22:04:28.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know, I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be doing something else right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namely, studying for my physics test tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, too many Distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DistractionS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for the hols..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I'm going ice skating on wednesday!! Woo hoo!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School sucks man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*starts spacing out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-95283629?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/95283629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/95283629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95283629' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-94984068</id><published>2003-05-28T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-05-28T19:34:02.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok news of the century!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not dying!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT DYING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out that it was just some kind of serious serious heat rash...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... yesterday I just realised why calamine lotion deserved a song for itself!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really should be doing my LA homework now...&lt;br /&gt;but I dont wanna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh does anyone know how to do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-94984068?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/94984068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/94984068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94984068' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-94932762</id><published>2003-05-27T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-05-27T17:33:56.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And now, the next installation of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail:Live and Dangerous... (screen blacks out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(white background slowly appears on  the monitor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;voiceover&gt; Abigail thinks she's gonna die soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(zoom in to a girl sitting at the computer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I"M GONNA DIE SOON...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if this thing isn't a heat rash, coz like I took ANOTHER shower, and they still are growing... GROWING. WHAT IF I END UP LIKE CHAI LAO SHI!!! with his "Shen She" Thing???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF I DIE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS GROWING ALL OVER ME...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST SPOTTED A CONCENTRIC CIRCLE BUMP THINGY!!! ITS ITCHY... BUT RASH BUMPS AREN'T SO PERFECTLY CIRCULAR?? ARE THEY???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MEAN WHO HEARD OF CIRCULAR RASHES????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on a true story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-94932762?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/94932762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/94932762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94932762' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-94932601</id><published>2003-05-27T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-05-27T17:25:03.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ergh... I'm breaking out in heat rashes... super gross... And itchy... Arms, wrist, thighs.... red bumps that won't go away!!~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL ANYONE SAVE MEEEEE??!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITCHY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-94932601?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/94932601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/94932601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94932601' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-94891873</id><published>2003-05-26T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-05-26T18:45:59.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll go and eat now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-94891873?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/94891873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/94891873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94891873' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-94891849</id><published>2003-05-26T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-05-26T18:44:52.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>apologies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wouldn't know what to say anyway, coz who would read this crap anyway *eyes peiqi suspiciously*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, So I may as well say something about why I don't have a tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I don't know how. I am officially IT illiterate.(don't laugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I don't want one. I mean. If I have one then everyone will post their comments there, and make fun of me... yes, I'm referring to you Janine. I would much rather, write and post my rubbish in peace than be made fun of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much in my life. Obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, just to fill up this stupid post.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail presents to you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN CURIOUS FACTS ABOUT ABIGAIL!!!!! ( talkshow host magically appears out of thin air)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Abigail likes to eat potatoes!! Potatoes are what makes her drool. Potatoes are her sourse of energy. She loves potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Abigail has nervous problems. ie her hands and fingers twitches for no reason!!! Amazing. Or maybe there are just too many people out there who badmouth her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Abigail Loves to read Mangas!! LOOOOOVVVVEEEE TO READ THEM... 0.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Abigail LOVES to watch Anime!!! LOOooOOOOoooOOOVeee to watch them... 0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Abigail Looovveesss to read fanfiction about Flame of Recca!!! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)Abigail is married to Yanyun and has a daughter and a son-in-law...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Abigail Likes to talk to herself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Abigail wears contacts to sleepp..... zZzZzzZz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Abigail likes to do nothing!! its her most favourite hobby!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Lastly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)_Abigail is slowly going insane, and needs to be sent to the Itstitue of Mental Health for Medication!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for the next episode of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail:Live and Dangerous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-94891849?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/94891849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/94891849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94891849' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-93294962</id><published>2003-04-26T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-26T21:56:54.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been centuries haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry lar just too many things to do&lt;br /&gt;and besides its not much fun talking to a sheep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-93294962?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/93294962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/93294962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93294962' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-92204685</id><published>2003-04-08T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-08T14:17:50.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hai&lt;br /&gt;Sheep&lt;br /&gt;I think that my brain has become stupid (or rather stupider than last time)&lt;br /&gt;Its gone all rusty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my limbs have become atrophied.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go for training....&lt;br /&gt;although I dont want to&lt;br /&gt;I just want to see who she is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so unfair ji ti ppl see her already&lt;br /&gt;but we havent yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boo hoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-92204685?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/92204685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/92204685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92204685' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-92137721</id><published>2003-04-07T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T16:48:50.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Sheep, &lt;br /&gt;on saturday I watched the american version of the ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really quite scary though I bet that the original one was much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was scared but not like hysterical scared or crazy scared or anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just spooked &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway&lt;br /&gt;Imagine...&lt;br /&gt;Past midnight.&lt;br /&gt;only you and your sister at home... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly you think you hear the TV go on...&lt;br /&gt;You calm yourself down...&lt;br /&gt;Then your sister asks you if you heard anything.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you hear footsteps on the staircase...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats what happened to me...&lt;br /&gt;Except that what I thought was the TV was actually just the creaking fan&lt;br /&gt;and the footsteps was my mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH what a relief right?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night I went to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no&lt;br /&gt;I just had to wake up at 3 am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and I was so scared of closing my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just kept seeing the stupid ring thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably passed out around 45 mins later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That'll teach me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never watch horror shows again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-92137721?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/92137721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/92137721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92137721' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-92034447</id><published>2003-04-05T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T18:22:33.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so boring to talk to myself&lt;br /&gt;which makes it so hard to produce quality blogs &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to enrich your reading experience....&lt;br /&gt;I have come up with and idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From today onwards &lt;br /&gt;you dear reader will be my imaginary friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;your name shall be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;bye dear sheep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-92034447?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/92034447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/92034447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92034447' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-92034276</id><published>2003-04-05T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T18:14:41.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;BLUR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love blur!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blur is so cool!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-92034276?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/92034276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/92034276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92034276' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-92034220</id><published>2003-04-05T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T18:11:52.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday I watched bring it on for the first time&lt;br /&gt;( yeah I know a bit slow) &lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;after watching it &lt;br /&gt;I felt so cheerleadery and I felt like jumping around and doing weird stunts and it was 12 am and I couldnt sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so its not a great show or anything and the plot aint that great&lt;br /&gt;but the moves were reallly quite cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-92034220?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/92034220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/92034220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92034220' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-91221859</id><published>2003-03-23T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T21:13:19.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aiyah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate school &lt;br /&gt;why do we have to go to school????????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily there's no school on mon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*WhEw*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or else Id die or somthing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-91221859?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91221859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91221859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91221859' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-91182728</id><published>2003-03-23T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T00:12:43.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kill kill kill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice bloody bloody blood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-91182728?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91182728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91182728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91182728' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-91181679</id><published>2003-03-22T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-22T23:42:04.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guess what!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I painted my nails purple and pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the same nail&lt;br /&gt;its like&lt;br /&gt;half pink and half purple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so....&lt;br /&gt;delicious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it looks like a candy cane!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yum yum yum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-91181679?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91181679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91181679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91181679' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-91181552</id><published>2003-03-22T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-22T23:38:29.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-91181552?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91181552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91181552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91181552' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-91181507</id><published>2003-03-22T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-22T23:36:52.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ai foie mfafe foe kd ifje osid rja odir ivmdioaiefi  etofia iejf iaodie itj  daoidu toei aoie &lt;br /&gt;asod &lt;br /&gt;sdf a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aefjkembadf&lt;br /&gt;ad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ab&lt;br /&gt;d&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-91181507?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91181507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91181507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91181507' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-91181184</id><published>2003-03-22T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-22T23:30:42.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail&lt;/b&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;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-91181184?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91181184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91181184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91181184' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-91180448</id><published>2003-03-22T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-22T23:05:47.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gahhh&lt;br /&gt;on second thought nevermind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-91180448?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91180448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91180448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91180448' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-91180368</id><published>2003-03-22T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-22T23:03:26.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey hey hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;as you know the war has started&lt;br /&gt;I missed watching the shock and awe attacks on baghdad&lt;br /&gt;I was playing theme hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am online right now&lt;br /&gt;waiting for someone to message me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;someone!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-91180368?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91180368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91180368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91180368' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-91165861</id><published>2003-03-22T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-22T13:26:12.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its a hot day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really warm&lt;br /&gt;I need to take a shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am I telling you this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;today Im gonna try and finish all my homework coz theres not much more time left&lt;br /&gt;but I hate doing homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially homework that you dont have a clue how to do&lt;br /&gt;or those kind of homework that seem real easy but you end up spending the whole day trying to complete.&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;phooeyyyyyy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-91165861?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91165861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91165861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91165861' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-91120555</id><published>2003-03-21T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-21T20:57:21.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok maybe I was exaggarating a little ( did I spell that correctly?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life ISN'T that depressing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there are times when I ( and I'm sure you too, don't deny it) that I feel that living has no meaning&lt;br /&gt;that we are just specks of dust floating in the void of the universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isnt that a nice thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-91120555?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91120555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91120555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91120555' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5189668.post-91120414</id><published>2003-03-21T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-21T20:53:16.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life can get so depressing&lt;br /&gt;I mean &lt;br /&gt;whats the point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we work and then we bustle around&lt;br /&gt;and then we die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what difference would this species in the big big big big big universe make?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I am just a small person in this small planet in the universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk about feeling insignificant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5189668-91120414?l=sallytheseal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91120414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5189668/posts/default/91120414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallytheseal.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91120414' title=''/><author><name>abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104132485499121631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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