<?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-9494247</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:41:29.108+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Life and Times of a Kid called Shrub</title><subtitle type='html'>hi welcome. 
why you came here I have no clue. but if it's because Bob's your uncle - you've come to the right place. Have funa and post comments.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-5581598824412782567</id><published>2006-12-17T22:01:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T22:04:05.291+11:00</updated><title type='text'>1 PwN H4X0r5</title><content type='html'>Wah...I seriously dislike the fact that I can't get into MSN, Gaia [with Shrub.a.dub.], OR Yahoo. WAH, it's like someone's launching an anti-Shrub regime because they don't like the nickname. I was surprised...this is the only thing with 'shrub' in the login that I can get into!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm telling Youses...if you have any suggestions for a new email XD let it fly.&lt;br /&gt;Unless you can remind me who my favourite teacher was...because i forgot. And it's my recovery question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DingDong Verily on High!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-5581598824412782567?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/5581598824412782567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=5581598824412782567&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/5581598824412782567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/5581598824412782567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/12/1-pwn-h4x0r5.html' title='1 PwN H4X0r5'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116599406524166111</id><published>2006-12-13T18:06:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T18:14:25.243+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments Back!</title><content type='html'>I didn't even realise my comment link for the blog had gone Chow !!&lt;br /&gt;So Strange...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now it's BAcK so you can leave more comments! *HuzzAH!* &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow shalt be [my dancing day] the strange Penno Party that everyone was invited to. And for one, I am a-going because it IS the end of the year and work experience is getting a little tedious. &lt;br /&gt;Today's list of DooWacka:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: Sharpen Pencils, and they're the fat kind you don't see Very much. And the sharpener almost yanked my hand off the first few times&lt;br /&gt;:: Pull artwork from the display stands, easing each thumbnail off with a teaspoon. YEs.&lt;br /&gt;:: Marked handwriting. And I had a TEACHER's red pen *squee* and I got to write comments at the bottom AND stick stickers on the page!&lt;br /&gt;:: Shred paper at lunch. It makes such a comforting sound I think it qualifies as some sort of therapy.&lt;br /&gt;:: Enter in student marks in a database. So much Power man...I could fail every kid in the class...mUahHAah&lt;br /&gt;Ahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pooped man. Especially picking up after a rowdy class of kiddy kid kids when they've finished making their junk Christmas Prezzies. Sharon always takes a cereal box elephant or something home...it's an elephant alright if you tilt your head and squint really hard. How I love abstract art!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116599406524166111?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116599406524166111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116599406524166111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116599406524166111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116599406524166111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/12/comments-back.html' title='Comments Back!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-116582324315563709</id><published>2006-12-11T18:46:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T18:47:23.170+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Stop Me NOW!</title><content type='html'>Tonight I'm gonna have myself a real good time&lt;br /&gt;I feel alive and the world turning inside out Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;And floating around in ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;So don't stop me now don't stop me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm having a good time having a good time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;OH Queen rocks my world &lt;3 ANd I loce me chums. It's Happy TImEs Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY was Speech day, which meant that I got out of bed at 5:45 to catch the train with Chum meegs at Beecroft. HuzzAh and Nicola was there too. And then Rachael. And the Lozza got on at Cheltenham. SO it was a happy party of ...4. no 5. ...Yees.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little braindead right now, because I just had my piano lesson. HEeheeeheehe aah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we got there and had a few run throughs in the morning...and today is the day I got Monty from Cassey! &lt;3 Oh he is AWESOME. HAhahaha he's a monkey Beanie Kid trying to disguise as a bear. Dad came home today and I showed it to him with much love and dad laughed and said that it looked like my friend Tabby. ...*cough* XB&lt;br /&gt;It might just be an Ong thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY i spent all morning making Monty dance and annoying Gab-be because I can. &lt;br /&gt;And it's only Speech Day ritual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the everyone came in and from my vantage point waay up high I played a little game trying to find chums. Meegs was easy enough XP Genn's bright hair stuck out of the crowd. But then there was Tabby... and I had about 5 candidates for Tabby cos I couldn't see V. well because there were like all these Asian people. [that, and I'm a specky anyway &gt;8( ]&lt;br /&gt;SO I just ended up staring at them all in turn thinking that perhaps she would wave back or something XB &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I grabbed some lunch at the Malay House, QVB, and then dashed back to the station where I thought I would be catching it on me onesey. WHen behold, Meeg's mum was there. HuzzaH! An Adult! *dances around*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd then I got curry on my shirt because I was eating my lunch on the train...so embarrassing ._. in front of Mrs Bennetts too. Meep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh but it was such lovely conversation! =D&lt;br /&gt;And then i got home and it was 1:30 so I was like W00t ...now what?&lt;br /&gt;So I just went ded in bed and waited listening to a tape with the Pokemon and Sailor Moon soundtracks that my cousin taped for me a bazillion years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting evil by Moonlight...winning love by daylight...never running from a real fight, she is the ONE names Sailor MooON!!! Sailor Venus...Sailor Mercury...Sailor Mars...Sailor Jupiter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;._. I mean...uhh. Sailor Moon? What's that?! OH I do have a crush on Tuxedo M- :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOW [before I give anymore incriminating evidence...]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116582324315563709?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116582324315563709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116582324315563709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116582324315563709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116582324315563709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/12/dont-stop-me-now.html' title='Don&apos;t Stop Me NOW!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-116565825241934624</id><published>2006-12-09T20:48:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T20:57:32.433+11:00</updated><title type='text'>ChOW FoR nOw</title><content type='html'>QuiCk ChoW To SAMMY KAPLAMMY for she is leaving today ... uhh...she left ...today for FRANCE to see Fry agaiN!! HuzzAh, may she bring back good French for me to Scab off her soon to be Best Quality Homework!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AnD CHOW TO Chum Haylen who is going to Honkeyland, Disney Kong.&lt;br /&gt;May you have Fun Fun Fun shaking hands with the likes of Donald and Goofy ((not you XB))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YOUSES NEXT YEAR!! T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116565825241934624?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116565825241934624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116565825241934624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116565825241934624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116565825241934624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/12/chow-for-now.html' title='ChOW FoR nOw'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-116555912639159694</id><published>2006-12-08T17:11:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T17:25:26.426+11:00</updated><title type='text'>WhOA!</title><content type='html'>It didn't hit me yet that this year is OVER until I started cleaning out my room. The Recycling Bin will be rather full when I'm done ._.&lt;br /&gt;Stuff like poetry books, New Cal sheets and ...permission notes...I glued into my diary, as did my AMEB time sheet for my AMEB exam. Woo that was scary, but...you know you can only really do things like peer support once. And be in Year 10 once. Just once.&lt;br /&gt;I remember this time last year I was wondering about Peer Support, and how exciting it would be. Year 7 CAmp was Fun !! MAN, I haven't played fruit salad in such a long time, and year 7 camp was the first time I played fruit salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm thinking about being the head of Coghlan House and how much fun that will be. Sure there's not going to be a ...House Camp, but still. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Formal on Tuesday Night was SO AWESOME MAN...The hours after weren't so. XP&lt;br /&gt;Prodding my left eye for 45 minutes was quite indeedy fun fun fun until I found that I had already taken out the contact. You could demolish buildings with my hair...so Hard to get all the rubber bands out I ended up having to cut them off, along with chunks of hair :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bwahaha Dad's home early.~ Michelle's auntie is blahblahing away with mum really loud, an asian movie is on behind me and such is life for the Ong Familt at 5:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116555912639159694?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116555912639159694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116555912639159694&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116555912639159694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116555912639159694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/12/whoa.html' title='WhOA!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116513646233080762</id><published>2006-12-03T19:52:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T20:01:02.376+11:00</updated><title type='text'>SSSKBoard</title><content type='html'>I was thinking about S-Treme's SSS board last night when I was at Meeg's family gathering. How cool would it be to have a Surf, Skate, Snow, Keyboard all in ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Night was my first time playing the keyboard standing up on the stage with a Jazz band rolling away...and for the first time in my life I felt like Jeff from the Wiggles. Dancing behind that keyboard, and feeling remarkably sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;SO KIDS...for crying out loud, give poor Jeff a break. It takes more energy than it looks ._.;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the Wiggles, I have to give one ginormous KUDOS to the pretty-boy frontman Greg who retired. This year was a big year with the celebs, with Irwin dying.&lt;br /&gt;I grew up with the Wiggles and the Big Red Car...no matter how stupid Henry the Octopus looked and sounded, he was my favourite. But who was to expect that the Wiggliest of them all to be bed ridden for the rest of his life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;WAAh the Formal is this Tuesday!! [[1ahhh]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116513646233080762?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116513646233080762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116513646233080762&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116513646233080762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116513646233080762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/12/ssskboard.html' title='SSSKBoard'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116479104451942066</id><published>2006-11-29T19:50:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T20:04:04.696+11:00</updated><title type='text'>BEAch Day tomORraH!!</title><content type='html'>oh oops Suchu. I totally forgot you had a blog! doh.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I'll add you to my link list *yay!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohum, Tomorrow be the long awaited Beach Picnic and I was tres surprised that the rents actually let me go!  Now it would be highly amusing if I drowned tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today...today today today we put comdoms on a covert penis disguised as a banana. Mixed drinks and got smashed hypothetically...someone spiked my water :P *curse you Bacteria!!* ...we slept on the floor...and then in the Library Annex. it was a good talk, somewhat depressing to know that one in five have or are going to have a mental illness in their life.&lt;br /&gt;I think i might actually blog about it one day :P But I'm pooped now. So i'm listening to my pooped music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116479104451942066?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116479104451942066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116479104451942066&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116479104451942066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116479104451942066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/11/beach-day-tomorrah.html' title='BEAch Day tomORraH!!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116470993469729538</id><published>2006-11-28T20:40:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T21:32:14.746+11:00</updated><title type='text'>L &amp; R</title><content type='html'>WAAaaaaaaaaaH.&lt;br /&gt;You know today was Life and Resilience. It was a refreshing day...no school...not expected to work much and just hang with Chums. What Fun !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't till the exercise we did at school about our High level during the day that I realised how happy I am with life at the moment. And though it may not be perfect, it's enough from keeping me needing to be sad or disenchanted with life in the past two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't actually know what it is...perhaps it's just everyone being really honest and sharing D&amp;Ms. I Think it is totalLY Awesome just to read the thoughts of The Chums being Genn, Tabbus and Meegs who keep blogs. Yes, even if it's just ranting Meegs XP&lt;br /&gt;Maybe blogging should be a part of Life and Resilience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a thought ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116470993469729538?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116470993469729538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116470993469729538&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116470993469729538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116470993469729538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/11/l-r.html' title='L &amp; R'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116427178144746629</id><published>2006-11-23T19:34:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T20:43:43.093+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Business Week!!</title><content type='html'>Aaah! It's business week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow's Friday which means that all the reports are due in and the music plays and blahblahblahblahmeemeemeemee. Funnily enough, it's all in the good hands of my trusty, highly professional team of colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HuzzAH! See, it's what CEOs do. Thing about everything while everyone else does everything. Except write my speech for me :) &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;OH FUn fun fun. &lt;--which reminds me of the practice today. SO BAD. I wish I practiced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My butt dropped when I found out that I had to speech in the Hall. Good friend Goofy GOofball XB did an Exo Exo speech on God and the BIble that was Exo Exo AWesome. SO COOL ...*polite applause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lal ALalalalAlalala YES I'm procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;OH Man, I have the phattest outfit of all tomorrow . You'll just have to wait and see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to change since there's no way I'm catching the train with it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, must finish speech.&lt;br /&gt;CHOW FOR NOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116427178144746629?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116427178144746629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116427178144746629&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116427178144746629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116427178144746629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/11/business-week.html' title='Business Week!!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116381536372119344</id><published>2006-11-18T13:01:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T13:02:43.746+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Bulemia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/comics/722/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cyanide and Happiness, a daily webcomic" src="http://www.flashasylum.com/db/files/comicbulemia.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyanide &amp; Happiness @ &lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net"&gt;Explosm.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So WittY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116381536372119344?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116381536372119344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116381536372119344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116381536372119344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116381536372119344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/11/bulemia.html' title='Bulemia'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-116376552697614939</id><published>2006-11-17T22:56:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T23:12:06.993+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Yoho Ho HO! UPDATE!!</title><content type='html'>HuzzAh FinALLY I finished revamping this blog after 2 to 3 painful years of having an insufferable eyesore default template ... hehehe I'm exaggerating (I actually like the default templates, hence I based the basic what-goes-where on them). Kudos to Genn for the choice of colour during last minute msn-ing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me a while to figure out where the banner would go amidst the waterfall of CSS which I am quite n00b in, trial and error is the way to go. i.e. Delete sussed looking line ...and preview the whole thing to see what's missing ._.;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys have any comments or suggestions just comment and I'll bung it on when I got the time ...umm. OH And there's this nifty thing I found that actually emails any new posts I make to people's emails. If you guys don't mind spam that is ...BWaha XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the liberty to add text to the background of the banner if you look carefully and squint, you'd make out words like 'Aarmadillo Muscaglia', 'Henry' and 'yo' so much Fun. HuzzAh and Whee~ !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116376552697614939?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116376552697614939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116376552697614939&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116376552697614939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116376552697614939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/11/yoho-ho-ho-update.html' title='Yoho Ho HO! UPDATE!!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116357249469918420</id><published>2006-11-15T16:30:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T17:34:54.810+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Grar</title><content type='html'>Here I am, sitting with ringlets coming down the side of my face. My mind is blank, braindead...good time too since the SC is finished! HuzzAh! But it's not quite ded dead! So strange. I so do wish that they wouldn't experiment on my hair in front of aunties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up later today! I left after Rachael did, which never happens, and mum drove me to Hornsby Westfields to do some bra shopping. ...Chicken fillets .-. ((They actually felt like chicken fillets but i din want to stick them on . SO SCARY!!)) We'll fast forward a bit there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then afterwards I got myself a box of sushi and got to school at 11, an hour before the Computing Skills Test. So sad. No one was there so I just sat next to my polefriend and ate my sushi by myself. All these Juniors were looking at me as they passed. The sushi was beautiful though. I like my Soya Sauce too...the little fishy dispensers are so cool. heehee. I don't actually know if I like to be alone. Sometimes I really like it, and sometimes I despise it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humm. I really should get started on the wad of music Meegs gave me today. SorrY! But i'm so unmotivated by the fat pile sitting on top of the piano. It makes me want to cry just looking at them. It's not unappreciative Meegs! Thanks for photocopying the stuff!!  I think it's just laziness on my part. heh ._.;; I'm so unmotivated to anything but deviate and blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exo today was awesome! Loz had this awesome talk on God and Worship and some nice MCing on Tabbus' part. I was glad that I could go today. Discussion was pretty awesome too. Even though I wasn't experienced in all things Christian, it was quite easy to talk about it openly...even if Meegs did kinda fly off halfway through.  XD and came back to rub in the fact that I dun go to Church yet. *pout*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is heaps that we have to thank the Good Lord for. Even things that are seen as burdens, hurdles, potholes like homework, exams and assignments because it's an opportunity to bring glory to God. Family and friends is another one too, but I think the important part is the ability to appreciate them through the rough times too. That came up in the discussion. As did Scum. thankyou seniors XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is such a feeling to be able to appreciate life and have someone to thank for it all. That was something that was really hard to do without guidance in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116357249469918420?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116357249469918420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116357249469918420&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116357249469918420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116357249469918420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/11/grar.html' title='Grar'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116349462236379658</id><published>2006-11-14T19:31:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T19:57:02.666+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Shrub the Bad-Luck Kid</title><content type='html'>Misfortune tends to sidle my way. I actually think it's really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like today at Beecroft with Chum-Ego Meegs with my Frozen Milo Thickshake. First, the spoon snapped. And then i still tried to use the little shovel bit and got ice cream blobs in my shirt because the buttons are so far apart. That's pure talent. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D'OH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe and when mum finally came the annoying aunty was in the front seat. MAN. That's MY front seat! ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH man...i still remember mum catching me at Westfields with mine two loced Chums. That was uber unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good to know that the Asian deities supposed to bring good luck and fortune are neglecting me. Someone has to keep the balance and make all the lucky people lucky :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116349462236379658?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116349462236379658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116349462236379658&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116349462236379658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116349462236379658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/11/shrub-bad-luck-kid.html' title='Shrub the Bad-Luck Kid'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116340984118620422</id><published>2006-11-13T20:20:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:24:01.250+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty is Pain</title><content type='html'>Yepyep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, ma tried to do me hair. It came out all pretty at the end, but strong Asian fingers calls for major owie.&lt;br /&gt;And right now I'm waiting for my ankles to snap as I hobble around in my heels. I'll get it right eventually...right...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUZzAh. Well-o rhymes with Jell-O I'm just here bummin around waiting for something interesting to happen. True, I could be studying for Geography and History. Math even.&lt;br /&gt;But no. Right now, I'm only good for bummin' because I ate too much lasagne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holt RUles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116340984118620422?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116340984118620422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116340984118620422&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116340984118620422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116340984118620422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/11/beauty-is-pain.html' title='Beauty is Pain'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116324369499849000</id><published>2006-11-11T21:24:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:14:55.500+11:00</updated><title type='text'>BLah blAh blaH</title><content type='html'>wekka wekka whee doop boop-fee Fie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was meant to be 'well' but i made a typo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weLL,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my family and i went out Formal shopping. WOO. AND AND we got a dress...that looked purple at the store but looks brownish-red at home. SO Awesome ...and expensive too. Not even I know how much it costs. I'm digging a whole in daddy's wallet, being the spoilt kid I am. :P&lt;br /&gt;ANd we spent the rest of the day shoe shopping but didn't end up getting any heels. Hence we're going tomorrow, not that I could go to Tabbus' baptism anyhow :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admittedly, shopping wasn't so bad as I thought it would be. But man, DAvid JOnes in the city is so classy in the FOrmal wear section. The people there had to punch in PINs to open the fitting rooms. CraZy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now ma's being silly and having this heated discussion as to what colour the dress is, being silk (._.) it's hard to tell. Mum's claiming that it's the colour or Pig Liver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a way of ruining elegance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad to see life is Happeh Meegs XD&lt;br /&gt;Genngenn, the world isn't on fire...yet.&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND&lt;br /&gt;HAPpy baptism for tomorrow, Tabbus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116324369499849000?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116324369499849000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116324369499849000&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116324369499849000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116324369499849000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/11/blah-blah-blah.html' title='BLah blAh blaH'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116288282439722881</id><published>2006-11-07T17:53:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T18:00:24.410+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Hypertext Transfer M ...ML  ...uhh  Million Lemons.</title><content type='html'>D'oH. Okay...so I forgot what HTML stood for ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I Know I'm using it in attempt of making a new Blog template! Oh man T.T So HARd....like blahblah tags, meemee 'Cascading Style Sheet' . But it's exciting that after my eyes have dried out from sifting through intelligible code is that I can actually make my own wallpaper to boot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting there eventually...I'm such a n00b when it comes to CSS because we never learnt it in IT. Poo.  Perhaps then I can wean off blogger templates that are cheapy-ass FREE and use my own! HUZZaH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, man i got this uber awesome MP3 yesterday and spent all morning relishing it on the train with The Chum competing with seizure man. If he were real, i'd be sharing with him XB&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe and then Mee-egs in Science. ANd her uber awesome IPod...they can be friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to name my mp3 now...any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd because I'm curious, I want to know what a plebian is. Because someone called me one today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116288282439722881?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116288282439722881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116288282439722881&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116288282439722881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116288282439722881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/11/hypertext-transfer-m-ml-uhh-million.html' title='Hypertext Transfer M ...ML  ...uhh  Million Lemons.'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116264379526512648</id><published>2006-11-04T23:34:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T23:36:35.280+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/comics/190/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cyanide and Happiness, a daily webcomic" src="http://www.flashasylum.com/db/files/Comics/stolenwallet0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyanide &amp; Happiness @ &lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net"&gt;Explosm.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. It's late at night, and GOSH I love these comics. HuzzaH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. AND today I welcome a special friend of ours into this MySpcae rebellion, named Captain TAbbus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.capitantabby.blogspot.com"&gt;www.capitantabby.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's funny...you know, how you've been introduced with the seizure comic. sorry...it was unintentional&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116264379526512648?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116264379526512648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116264379526512648&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116264379526512648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116264379526512648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/11/cyanide-happiness-explosm.html' title=''/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116224701239341032</id><published>2006-10-31T09:17:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T09:25:41.633+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Info Tech AGAIn</title><content type='html'>Well...the exam was a-okay. alright. It was BORING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh sobular-sob cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haylen here... please ignore this dellusional child...she doesn't seem to understand that EXAMS SUCK! I should let Shrub continue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;._. thanks for that, Hales. Well ...appreciated. &gt;&gt;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. I suppose I'll go a-devianting to keep the masses happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hales here...Shrub? You should not be devianting to keep the masses happy...it's for...shall we say...personal &lt;em&gt;pleasure...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but think that horrendously perverted. But thanks for that. I think I'll go and publish it NOW before she gets to type anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hales here... That was your brain being perverse...not mine...and I'm stand by what I say...you should not be drawing to keep your fans happy...STUFF THE FANS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! I'm my Own Fan. Don't stuff me! :( Gosh I hate double-entendres ._&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hales here... People who read this blog? Get yourself a life...She is ... delusional...she does not understand... Silly Shrub...(Just kidding...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hales? I believe you are one of my loyal readers of this blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I was so...RUDELY interrupted... I happen to not have a life...my life exists on the computer...but for other people? Get yourself a life...I don't need to... You may wish to ask why...but I don't feel like answering you. Just kidding... It's because I'm a &lt;em&gt;very lovely person...&lt;/em&gt; and I'm trying to save you masses of people from trying to save Shrub...It's better if you let &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; handle that one...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116224701239341032?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116224701239341032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116224701239341032&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116224701239341032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116224701239341032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/10/info-tech-again.html' title='Info Tech AGAIn'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116211764833187828</id><published>2006-10-29T21:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T21:27:28.363+11:00</updated><title type='text'>TomoRRow !</title><content type='html'>Serial Transfer: data tranferred 1 bit at a time along a single cable. The way I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parallel transfer: data transferred 8 bits a time through multiple lines concurrently (ribbon cables) ...the way I Don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplex transmission: Data transmission carries information in one direction. i.e. keyboard cable. ...your keyboard doesn't give feedback: it doesn't fire keys at you if you bash it too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-duplex transmission: Capable of carry data in both directions ...though only one at a time. (this one is a bit like me. Lazy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full-Duple Transmission: This cable is able to carry data in both directions at the same time. (What i'm meant to be ._. but am not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS-232 port: Converts from parallel to serial (i.e. 8 bits received but converted to one bit at a time) These things make my life a little easier to digest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;Yep, this is how I study. It what makes my brain work by comparing it to things in life. I remember it easier if I can imagine them as concepts in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment however, I am in the mood for parallel transfer. Hyper up and able to face ANYTHING. W00. It's just that at the mo, there's nothing to face. So I'm gonna go and kick that rs-232 port out of the way and see what it has in store for me. No more am I stuck facing one thing at a time in serial transfer. bring it On. Huzzah :D See?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love IT. Too bad it isn't running next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116211764833187828?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116211764833187828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116211764833187828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116211764833187828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116211764833187828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/10/tomorrow.html' title='TomoRRow !'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-116201351626790991</id><published>2006-10-28T15:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T15:31:56.283+10:00</updated><title type='text'>._&gt;</title><content type='html'>The Yearlies are almost over.  Though sadly, I'm actually enjoying them. Because we don't get assignments, they're not THAT hard (even though we'll see what I get at the end XB) and we get to leave home early...and have lunch at Westfields and get caught by wandering ma's with aunties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean I've been having so much fun that I haven't blogged in around 5 days...and that's the truth. Just bummin...just bummin...just bummin....doopdeedoopwahwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is so happy at the Mo, even if I am going to drive my family into relative poverty by the end of Term 4, Life is Happy. H.A.P.P.E.H.Y. &lt;--see? *does happy dance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually feel rather high at the moment. So I'm going to pop off now and *snore* even though it's 3:23.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm preparing for Daylight Saving which is...pretty much the bane of my existance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116201351626790991?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116201351626790991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116201351626790991&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116201351626790991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116201351626790991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='._&gt;'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116159955462929846</id><published>2006-10-23T20:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T20:32:34.646+10:00</updated><title type='text'>BorthdaY!</title><content type='html'>Man, Yesterday was just so awesome I canna believe I said all those things I did in the last blog. So Meh and Feh~ to the last blog.  Yep. yesterday was my Borthday. Borth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't even rain yesterday and all the prezzies were awesome like the chocolate and the moo-Lah :D It was all good. And then there was AH! Where to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man THe Joy jewerllry box...I can't help but say JOY outloud everytime I see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was that awesome CD that Mee-egs gave me. I LOCE Queen!! And the little book made me giggle. I mean...uhh...The wombat ate it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehee and the book Dear Tabbus gave me. Whee~ The Gift of Nothing.  Man, I love Earl and Mooch. They're pre'ey awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAnkS GuyyyYSSS!!! Tres armadillo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoW! And goodluck studying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116159955462929846?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116159955462929846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116159955462929846&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116159955462929846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116159955462929846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/10/borthday.html' title='BorthdaY!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116143252703644737</id><published>2006-10-21T21:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T22:08:47.050+10:00</updated><title type='text'>16 tomorrah</title><content type='html'>You have no idea the stress of the preparations are. I almost exploded today with the BLahblahblah do this do that... I can't cos all Three Hands are FULL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there are the exams. I just wanted a few friends over. Have a laugh and maybe study a little...nope. we invited the whole zoo. Joy. In fact...I believe we invited numerous zoos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah and my parents are making me choose between driving lessons and the formal. And ma's saying that if I'm smart, I would opt for the lessons.&lt;br /&gt;Everything is money. Moneymoneymoneymoneymoney. Whee...ho crud, I haven't told them about Yr 11 camp yet. Or business week! WAH!  now i doubt I can come to that beach day thing. just as well...i've gotten quite sick of beaches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fie! Why won't they let me have a job?! ...that earns more than 10 bucks per painstaking hour?&lt;br /&gt;At that rate, i'd have to work a whole year to pay for Yr 11 camp.&lt;br /&gt;Well...another beautiful rainy day tomorrow, trapped with a myriad of asian parental aunties and uncles. Gotta love extended faux-families, eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116143252703644737?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116143252703644737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116143252703644737&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116143252703644737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116143252703644737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/10/16-tomorrah.html' title='16 tomorrah'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116134393909671092</id><published>2006-10-20T21:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T21:32:19.816+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Poopy Birthdays</title><content type='html'>Hahaha, so it's been 3 years or so since my last birthday party and this one here is turning out  to be insane to the point that I think last years birthday was better...and I had my piano exam on my birthday then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having personally invited 1/7th of the people actually attending is awesome. ... I love other people's parents. Oh yes. And then a whole kerfuffle about injuried siblings. Whee~ and then the one person who i really wanted to come Could come and then...no. Because the rents decided that it was already getting too confusing. ~WaH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and these poor people were forced to come the day before the exams start. I pity you. Hours of merciless fun fun fun. WHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...with hope, the day will end up being a whole heap of actual fun fun fun. Hope hope hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116134393909671092?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116134393909671092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116134393909671092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116134393909671092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116134393909671092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/10/poopy-birthdays.html' title='Poopy Birthdays'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116090768252609681</id><published>2006-10-15T20:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T20:21:22.540+10:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER BLOG!! -School tomorrow! ._. yay?</title><content type='html'>Whee, guys I am so full it almost...*almost* feels like Alliance Francais food stuffing again. Phew. But even so, I do catch myself waddling down these corridors of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School Tomorrow!! ...*waves flag* whee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know if it's a good thing anymore. It used to be all hypo like 'SCHOOL's Tomorrow!! 'ANd i'd run around the house squealing and getting my highness levels down. But nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's because of several things called Yearlies and School Certificate. boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOsh I hate them AND + I've been totally lax this entire holidays and NOT studied pretty much at all. :D If i remember, i'll stick my marks up here and we shall see how bad shrub crashed and burned this year. Senior uniform tomorrow too. WOoooooooooo. meh. I'm OLD.&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I was in primary school when dad was still able to lift me into the air. Heehee i don't think he can anymore. My supreme phatness overwhelms and eats people. People have DIED in there. And in primary school i used to be so excited about being a senior in Yr 5. But now it's like...Oldness. I'm O.L.D. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what could that stand for? Old Ladies Doorknobs? Obese Labrador Doo? Whatever it is, that's me!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm being uber spontaneous and not thinking about what I'm writing which is probably really obvious by now but Who Cares? School is tomorrow and I Am OLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My butt is stuck to this leather chair and I don't think I can get up but Who Cares? School is tomorrow and I Am OLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My house is on fire and my butt's unstuck but now it's burning. But Who Cares? School is tomorrow and I Am OLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. That's my ranting for the dAy. I'm OLD yet I'm wearing a blouse with a taken up skirt., Whee, watch them wrinkles fly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116090768252609681?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116090768252609681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116090768252609681&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116090768252609681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116090768252609681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/10/another-blog-school-tomorrow-yay.html' title='ANOTHER BLOG!! -School tomorrow! ._. yay?'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-116039360084431091</id><published>2006-10-09T20:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T21:33:20.883+10:00</updated><title type='text'>SORRY!! and BAck from nc</title><content type='html'>So...I haven't been posting much in the past month ...but it isn't my fault! Honest! ...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;alright fine. So I'm lazy and haven't been motivated but I am now after a bazillion people - ok. Two - have been constantly reminding me to BLOG - that was the truth. HERE I AM AND I'M POSTING. LOOK! SEE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha note how i typed posting instead of blogging. That's because I just nagged Hales to post on the Roleplay 'Taskador Conspiracy' which I have to say is almost 80 pages now ! And it's oh-so Exciting. So cooL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okee well I got much to blog about New Caledonia where I spent an entire week. Sure it was a hole pretty much. But it was a nice hole. Warm tropical weather...warm tropical mozzies at night. Warm and itchy. Lots of attractions and lots of Francais. And crazy Vietnamese people speaking francais. Pretty much all of the asked me if I was Jap ... no. I'm not jap. and I can say that in french too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch me lips you: Je ne suis pas japonaise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared a cabin...room. Room. &lt;--I keep saying cabin because I get used to camp and not 3 star hotel accomodation. The teachers kept correcting me about that. Not cabin. Room. 'Chambre'.&lt;br /&gt;D'Oh. It was a 3 share, with me and Michelle and Jacinta. It was awesome, and crazy hyper sometimes. You know them ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casscass and mantan and vicky got the more docile experience next door.&lt;br /&gt;But I believe they too watched Temptation every night. Heehee and you guys have GOT to see Mantan watching the football finals. I've never heard the words 'retard' and 'stupidhead' so many times in 5 minutes before. woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast there was huge. T'was a continental buffet there every morning, the only thing my asian eyes could tell was probably the cut up fruit and croissants.&lt;br /&gt;So I had on average a couple of fat croissants with honey on top. Whee. Cup of juice and a piece of fruit. When I came back here I was starving every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more to come later.. Noight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-116039360084431091?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/116039360084431091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=116039360084431091&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116039360084431091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/116039360084431091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/10/sorry-and-back-from-nc.html' title='SORRY!! and BAck from nc'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-115832048795824506</id><published>2006-09-15T20:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T21:41:28.030+10:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>OKEE!!&lt;br /&gt;Haven't posted in ages, I knOW! But so much has happened...though that's not a reason to not update my blog. So ...oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. So not THAT much has happened. I don't think. d'oh!!&lt;br /&gt;I suppose all that drama from school has died down down down. Though NOW the Yr 12s are leaving and so the drama level will rise rise rise again .-.;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And according to the laws of gravity, What Goes Up Must Come Down.&lt;br /&gt;Life otherwise has been pretty pretty dandy. A few b'days...umm...*poppy mouth noises...BOOP* And OOh. Lipsync is pretty awesome. Well....looks pretty awesome. Because I leave for New Cal on Lip Sync day/night.&lt;br /&gt;Poo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-115832048795824506?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/115832048795824506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=115832048795824506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115832048795824506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115832048795824506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/09/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-115676292918996848</id><published>2006-08-28T20:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T21:02:09.203+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Hands.</title><content type='html'>MMmmm...today was an excursion. And it was good even though there was a poor doomed (or so we thought) bird strung from the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jewish Museum be pretty...(funky?)enlightening. Tres enlightening and there was a live testimony there which really put into words what we had tried to comprehend the experiences of the Jews in the Holocaust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-if that made sense ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now my legs hurt from all the walking. Fry thinks I'm even weirder because I pretended to have a magnetic head while waiting for the train. It was ...entertaining for both parties concerned :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorkus has warm hands cos she's Spanish. And so does Fry because she too is part Spanish. What is up with the world being warm-handed and Spanish. I don't understand :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So not fair. Warm hands are so much better for playing the piano which I did earlier today :D&lt;br /&gt;Though I missed a whole lunchtime and recess Meegssssssssss I think I'll call her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--She ditched me for Greg's Anatomy :P&lt;br /&gt;FEEL THE LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh**Geo and Science and English tomorrow. But ooh, Piano mornings with Mantan. Yippee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chowtime in Chowtown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-115676292918996848?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/115676292918996848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=115676292918996848&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115676292918996848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115676292918996848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/08/cold-hands.html' title='Cold Hands.'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-115630983592321484</id><published>2006-08-23T15:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T15:10:35.936+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Support</title><content type='html'>You know, there's many type of support in this world : suspension for butt-ular support, bras and underwear for ...fatular support, harnesses for you-tular support , pillars for roof-ular support.&lt;br /&gt;And today has made me come to realise the best kind: Friendular support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today alone because I had a theory exam, I got 3 txts and a phone call - making my otherwise crappo day ...not-so crappo. :D horray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm in front of the compy with a bowl. Yes a BOWL of ice-cream because mum went to pick eddie up from HIS theory exam. T'is great! + I didn't have to do my health assignment today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus nears the end of my horrendous week, suddenly made not so horrendous by freidnular support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOCE FRIENDS! *I almost typed LICE FRIEDS...:P*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-115630983592321484?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/115630983592321484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=115630983592321484&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115630983592321484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115630983592321484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/08/support.html' title='Support'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-115614355259597530</id><published>2006-08-21T16:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T16:59:12.616+10:00</updated><title type='text'>oH GAH!</title><content type='html'>Today ...was perhaps the wORsT dAy ever, and excellent start might I add to the worst week ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;._. About to have my piano lesson too .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUCky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i barely survived a ranting from Ms Cook after I asked her for some calculator help for Statistics and Standard Deviation. Fat lot of help that was...rant rant rant rant rant was all she did (who brings their calculator manuals to school anyway?...). And I found out that the person sitting next to me scratches a tally into her arm. Oh joy. Perhaps I should ditch the calculator and do as she does, after all one does not need a manual for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Ok. So I had a bad morning. I packed for the wrong week, I missed the train, I didn't remember my math textbook (which gave me yet another ranting by the Cookiemonster).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BlahblahblahblahblaH!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. Tomorrow I have a geo assessment. Wednesday, a theory exam. Thursday, Schindler be due and Friday, Lo Behold - The Anthology. *shingg*  WAAaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha positivitely glowing reports for the week, don't worry - I'll be happy and dandy at the end of this week. *squee* only 4.25 days to go until the end of it ALL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-115614355259597530?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/115614355259597530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=115614355259597530&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115614355259597530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115614355259597530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-gah.html' title='oH GAH!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-115580991840521041</id><published>2006-08-17T20:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T20:18:38.426+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew</title><content type='html'>A blog of one of my Beaut friends *winkwink nudgenudge* was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed rewarding to just try and be the bestest friend you can possibly be through the 'Dark AGes' *heck especially through the dark ages*, and make the line between family and friend as thin as possible.&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, we only spend about a half of our awake-time with them.  ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaand the occassional weekend. And they make you feel on top of the world when your real family-time sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway: Point-is, Happiness of my friends is worth more than Gold/moolah/Binch...almost (:D) to me. So thus, keeping it is my intention. And finding it when it is lost. Because all the happy memories and the more to come are just so worth the 'effort'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-115580991840521041?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/115580991840521041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=115580991840521041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115580991840521041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115580991840521041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/08/phew.html' title='Phew'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-115528094564391084</id><published>2006-08-11T17:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T17:22:25.660+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Whacker</title><content type='html'>Introducing a new verb to the French language - 'whacker' to whack -is more than just your average hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je whack&lt;br /&gt;Tu whacks&lt;br /&gt;Il whack&lt;br /&gt;Elle whack&lt;br /&gt;On whack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nous whackons&lt;br /&gt;Vous whackez&lt;br /&gt;Ils whackent&lt;br /&gt;Elles whackent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;I love Fry - this post is dedicated to my French friend from France :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-115528094564391084?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/115528094564391084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=115528094564391084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115528094564391084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115528094564391084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/08/whacker.html' title='Whacker'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-115520018966755726</id><published>2006-08-10T18:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T18:56:29.680+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignmenting!!</title><content type='html'>Bonjour la classe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aujourd'hui, Nous avons une nouvelle assignment...yay. Et la semaine prochaine nous avons un examen parle. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha JOY. *dances around*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemme see:&lt;br /&gt;E History&lt;br /&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;Geo&lt;br /&gt;Science&lt;br /&gt;PE&lt;br /&gt;and perhaps a few more that I totally forgot about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-115520018966755726?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/115520018966755726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=115520018966755726&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115520018966755726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115520018966755726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/08/assignmenting.html' title='Assignmenting!!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-115502480833391466</id><published>2006-08-08T18:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T18:13:28.346+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Scales</title><content type='html'>Life...is like a see-saw. In many ways when I come to think of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to find that balance, and when you do, adding a little to this side makes the whole thing tip and there's nothing you can do to make it balance except add some more to the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neglect one side and it's bound to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why? Why, gravity, Why?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or then again, I find myself asking -Why bother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Maybe we should just ditch the set of scales!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if that particular set of scales meant a lot to you? What if it were made of something more precious than gold?  Or maybe it was with the balance that was awesome in its own right. Or perhaps, it wasn't balance at all that was awesome. Maybe ...t'was the Imbalance, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Maybe...what if...perhaps...' Obviously, I'm so confused :P   hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-115502480833391466?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/115502480833391466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=115502480833391466&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115502480833391466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115502480833391466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/08/scales.html' title='Scales'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-115482976718720618</id><published>2006-08-06T11:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T12:02:47.200+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo All!!</title><content type='html'>Life again is dandy after the adverse week or so getting everything back in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Now --&gt; Assignments! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Msn and gaia ARE the bane of assignments. And blogging sometimes too :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much is going on at the mo except the every increasing loom of such assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh I LOVE QUEEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've paid my dues -&lt;br /&gt;Time after time -&lt;br /&gt;I've done my sentence&lt;br /&gt;But committed no crime -&lt;br /&gt;And bad mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I've made a few I've had my share of sand kicked in my face -&lt;br /&gt;But I've come through We are the champions - my friends&lt;br /&gt;And we'll keep on fighting - till the end -&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions -&lt;br /&gt; We are the champions&lt;br /&gt;No time for losers&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we are the champions - of the world -&lt;br /&gt;I've taken my bows And my curtain calls -&lt;br /&gt;You brought me fame and fortuen and everything that goes with it -&lt;br /&gt;I thank you all -&lt;br /&gt;But it's been no bed of roses&lt;br /&gt;No pleasure cruise -&lt;br /&gt;I consider it a challenge before the whole human race - And I ain't gonna lose -&lt;br /&gt; We are the champions - my friends&lt;br /&gt;And we'll keep on fighting - till the end -&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions -&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions&lt;br /&gt;No time for losers&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we are the champions - of the world -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That pretty much sums up my mood today XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-115482976718720618?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/115482976718720618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=115482976718720618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115482976718720618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115482976718720618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/08/yo-all.html' title='Yo All!!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-115451445193755923</id><published>2006-08-02T20:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T20:27:31.956+10:00</updated><title type='text'>C-c-c-c-Cold</title><content type='html'>I swear it's -5 degrees here because i can feel my boogers freezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I got your attention - HI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did me  mary armstrong today and apart from feeling awake, I am actually internally asleep!!&lt;br /&gt;Horray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-115451445193755923?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/115451445193755923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=115451445193755923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115451445193755923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115451445193755923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/08/c-c-c-c-cold.html' title='C-c-c-c-Cold'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-115441960427010445</id><published>2006-08-01T18:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T18:06:44.283+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusing world...</title><content type='html'>Yo! Everything is so gosh-darned confusing I don't really know what to do/think/say anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, like the impromptu today. It started okay. And then...I went total mind blankee...&lt;br /&gt;And it was a straight-forward topic too. heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, I was with Fry all day. She really confuses me sometimes - but if I told her then I would be called stupid. Bwaq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, and my friends confuse me too ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the friend who is always there...she's there all the time when I'm upset. But it seems I can never be there for her to stick her back into her good mood. As if there is nothing I can do.&lt;br /&gt;The happiness of my friends is worth more than gold to me. and when I lose it - I'd want to be able to find it in them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So help me. PleasE?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-115441960427010445?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/115441960427010445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=115441960427010445&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115441960427010445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115441960427010445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/08/confusing-world.html' title='Confusing world...'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-115329711029819381</id><published>2006-07-19T18:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T18:18:30.323+10:00</updated><title type='text'>EXO!!</title><content type='html'>Aiight, yon crazy readers of me blog :D&lt;br /&gt;Thankee by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting today, Year 10 2006 lead Exo :  exiting, no?&lt;br /&gt;Though it is somewhat intimidating to not really know as much as the other Exo leaders it was great that someone in Exo is in the exact same position as me because she told me after I did me testimony.  It really helped with the whole scared thing - So thankyouu whomever you are .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, so life at the moment is a whirlwind too be metaphorical. Everything is happening and everything is due in a few weeks time.&lt;br /&gt;And since Meegs is making me post, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodluck on the Legacy Speech - even though you wouldn't tell me the topic :P goodluck nonetheless, Meegs!! Horrah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-115329711029819381?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/115329711029819381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=115329711029819381&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115329711029819381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115329711029819381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/07/exo.html' title='EXO!!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-115071280810511447</id><published>2006-06-19T20:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T20:26:48.196+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Fake Peoples.</title><content type='html'>I had a random thought while catching up with a friend from primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a thought...how people were enormously Fake in the 'Opportunity' Class...where the only oopportunity was to experience a sucky competitive atmosphere with nothing really worth competing for in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;A bunch of smart kids. yeah. looking down onto the not so smart kids and sneering into the faces of those that got into Hornsby Girls and not James Ruse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And a slightly wacky teacher. ho-Ray for the teacher who thought that it was it was Fine to get mine parents in because I liked to play with Jenga blocks by myself instead of mingling with the stare-worthy walking talking sucky dictionaries.  So what if i'm not a freak.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow - rannt over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure they aren't self-righteous freaks save for the snobby sucky moments in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any 3-4th graders reading this: DO Not listen to them 'rents. they want you to go through hell in years 5 and 6. And then after it all, you'll turn out strange ganglian like, like me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shing!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-115071280810511447?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/115071280810511447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=115071280810511447&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115071280810511447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/115071280810511447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/06/fake-peoples.html' title='Fake Peoples.'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-114983581209799543</id><published>2006-06-09T16:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T16:50:12.110+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Woooaah.</title><content type='html'>Hey ho, It's been aggesss since my last post - i know. But i kinda gave up when people stopped commenting - but since people have ...and no, not the adverts..and because Meg has reminded me to post again I am back from the dead. figuretively, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaps of stuff has happened like Festy-Vale and all. It was awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;And then the half yearlies...bleh...but i guess it's all good now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND we have the loooong weekends! How spiffy :D and we can sleep in for another whole day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Zone Athletics is this Tuesday and Megan has forced me to go - and the class has to go anyway so sucks to me ._.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I'm looking forward to it!! *squee!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Caledonia is laterr this year and I am excited because it would be the end of Winter by then. I despise the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm....and that's about all I can think about. Umm...Ah. we also have to make a game in PE. and we named it Keyball, though Stickball wasn't too bad a name either :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-114983581209799543?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/114983581209799543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=114983581209799543&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/114983581209799543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/114983581209799543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/06/woooaah.html' title='Woooaah.'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-114171833557502175</id><published>2006-03-07T18:50:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T18:58:55.600+11:00</updated><title type='text'>eventful</title><content type='html'>wow. so much stuff is happening.&lt;br /&gt;THat's probably because i've stopped updating blogs during IT. That's because we've been kept so busy with Visual Basic Programming that wouldn't let me make a stinkin' stopwatch. and now i am sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new song for piano. sight reading makes you blind if you do it for too long at this stage. They look likes zebra stripes, they do! and in the lesson I could feel the frustration radiating from my teacher as i continue to ignore/ miss that evasive F sharp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking about my short story. It's about a delusional man who thinks he's a kid and his institutional wardens are his parents. he wanders due to a lax security system and plays cops and robbers with unsuspecting strangers.&lt;br /&gt;his name is john but he gets touchy when people call him john instead of "johnny", really touchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. so...that's me in the mindset of a 40 year old man who thinks he's 9.&lt;br /&gt;dun dun .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-114171833557502175?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/114171833557502175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=114171833557502175&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/114171833557502175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/114171833557502175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/03/eventful.html' title='eventful'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-114047527362061363</id><published>2006-02-21T09:36:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T09:41:13.646+11:00</updated><title type='text'>AAHHHHH</title><content type='html'>yo.&lt;br /&gt;New pieces for AMus is evil. My piano teacher's like...&lt;br /&gt;"well, yes it's fast. and this one too. and this one....they're all fast except for the one that your doing now."&lt;br /&gt;"But the one that i'm doing now &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; fast!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...yees. now you understand my dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. kudos to me. looks like i'll be busting my fingers all year. in fact, they're getting a workout now just writing this blog. and the programming for Information Software and Technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is playing solitaire now. Haylen, Puneet and Foo. yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-114047527362061363?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/114047527362061363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=114047527362061363&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/114047527362061363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/114047527362061363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/02/aahhhhh.html' title='AAHHHHH'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-113895112419221060</id><published>2006-02-03T17:58:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T18:18:44.210+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Week one '06.</title><content type='html'>The first week of the year went really slowly. and it started on Tuesday!  Let me just add to that by saying that I hope the rest of the year deosn't seem like this.&lt;br /&gt;But then again...it would be bad if the whole year went wooshkaa and then we'd be in Year 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great. now i don't know what to think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had PE today and I thought we were going out and playing sport and fun stuff like that. but noooo....we had social dancing. and this is after a whole term of dancing last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-113895112419221060?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/113895112419221060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=113895112419221060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113895112419221060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113895112419221060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/02/week-one-06.html' title='Week one &apos;06.'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-113878554935867597</id><published>2006-02-01T20:09:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T20:19:09.373+11:00</updated><title type='text'>eep.</title><content type='html'>Varden from Inverloch has blonde hair!! &lt;br /&gt;heeheehee.&lt;br /&gt;mmmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalalala. i'm procrastinating whiles...well, procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;wow. procrastinating is such a long word. and it never occured to me.&lt;br /&gt;kudos to me.&lt;br /&gt;I have an assignment due in tomorrow. the second day of term. i can't believe Moldy the....moldy would give an assignment over the hols. sheeeesh.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't believe that the other class gets to hand theirs in next week!&lt;br /&gt;and i can't believe that we have a doulbe period of history every month.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't believe that Madame Holland said that my sentences imply that i'm masculine. i just...forgot to add an extra 'e' to every adjective describing moi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. looks like i just have to start believing then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-113878554935867597?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/113878554935867597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=113878554935867597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113878554935867597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113878554935867597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/02/eep.html' title='eep.'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-113869426729532915</id><published>2006-01-31T18:49:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T19:37:07.793+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Peer Support.</title><content type='html'>Man, these Year Sevens are weird.&lt;br /&gt;...And just when i thought Mr Uncle Man from Orientation Day was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of me thought that Year 7's would be these poor little shy things. Boy, was I wrong!&lt;br /&gt;Man are they rowdy. Tabness and I had our youth drained....Tabby had to drag herself up the stairs. Poor Tabby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least Megan and Mad got the shy ones. i was starting to believe that shy Year 7's were becoming extinct.&lt;br /&gt; Anyhoohaa...&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck with the next bunch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-113869426729532915?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/113869426729532915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=113869426729532915&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113869426729532915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113869426729532915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/01/peer-support.html' title='Peer Support.'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-113797900544546825</id><published>2006-01-23T12:11:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T12:16:45.456+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Trip....sigh.</title><content type='html'>yep. a nasty 12 or so hours in a sauna like car eating nothing but mcDonalds on the way and waking up at 4 in the morning for the privilage.&lt;br /&gt;fun - o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo....missing you guys already just thinking about it. but i'll be back on Saturday to sleep and waking up......on Tuesday when i have to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-113797900544546825?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/113797900544546825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=113797900544546825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113797900544546825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113797900544546825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/01/long-tripsigh.html' title='Long Trip....sigh.'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-113730440353857291</id><published>2006-01-15T16:49:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T16:53:23.590+11:00</updated><title type='text'>summer hols.</title><content type='html'>man. keeping two blogs up isn't funny.&lt;br /&gt;well, since i did swear loyalty to this blog, it's about time i wrote something new in.&lt;br /&gt;so. Peer Support starts on January 31st which makes me happy and grouchy because i have to wake up earlier than my brother who can stay asleep all day if he wanted to. He did that once and i thought he was dead or something...but he wasn't - so poopos to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the good thing is that heaps of my buddies are also in Peer Support. that's on equal footing with first choice lockers :D...just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's all from me for now. going to the Gold Coast soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-113730440353857291?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/113730440353857291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=113730440353857291&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113730440353857291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113730440353857291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2006/01/summer-hols.html' title='summer hols.'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-113394465776564883</id><published>2005-12-07T19:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T19:37:37.830+11:00</updated><title type='text'>ASCAAAAAAAAAA</title><content type='html'>hurhem. i don't know how many A's there are in ASCAAAAA....so i'll just hold down the A key like so...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote the poem ages ago but i thought that you, my little intrepid traveller, would like to read it.&lt;br /&gt;It's titled &lt;strong&gt;In Seeing One's Feet&lt;/strong&gt;. And it's all about how healthy lifestyles can prevent obesity. It's for ASCAAAAAAA and it has to relate to my speech....which is of the same topi (because it has to be) . But given the choice, i would have written...something else.&lt;br /&gt;here goes.&lt;br /&gt;by the way things in [here] are personal notes/comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Seeing One’s Feet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate, sweets - things for snack&lt;br /&gt;Rather tasty things to pack&lt;br /&gt;But fruits can be a healthy treat&lt;br /&gt;For those who wish to see their feet.  [you know where the title came from now :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convenience today is of the essence&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes healthy food a nuisance. [it doesn't rhyme...meh, good enough]&lt;br /&gt;But if you take the time to care,&lt;br /&gt;You won’t end up like a pear.  [i liked this line]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School might seem so far away,&lt;br /&gt;Alas, at home you can not stay. [hehe, alas.]&lt;br /&gt;Try and walk as much as possible,&lt;br /&gt;Than stay at home for a lift, that’s terrible! [reminiscent of megan's friday afternoon lifts.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go out and play as much as you can&lt;br /&gt;If you like a heaps longer lifespan&lt;br /&gt;Don’t stay at home you couch potato&lt;br /&gt;But do sports and be joyful-o [the rhyming and rhythm gets thrown off in this stanza. oops.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you would like a healthy lifestyle&lt;br /&gt;Don’t just lie there and be a pile&lt;br /&gt;Get up, eat right and move around&lt;br /&gt;Keep active and you’ll keep quite sound. [actually, the title was going to be "Keeping Sound"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         but i liked the current one better because it's funny.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peer Support orientation thingy tomorrow. so excited.&lt;br /&gt;smell ya later!    :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-113394465776564883?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/113394465776564883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=113394465776564883&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113394465776564883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113394465776564883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/12/ascaaaaaaaaaa.html' title='ASCAAAAAAAAAA'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-113332042034871989</id><published>2005-11-30T14:09:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T14:13:40.373+11:00</updated><title type='text'>IT again!! sort of. It's geography</title><content type='html'>Yay.  i'm sitting in Foons seat in geography doing a stoopid website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, megan's sitting next to me and vic's on the other side. sam's behind me. and yeah.&lt;br /&gt;and meg's giving me typos.&lt;br /&gt;:t &lt;br /&gt;and i'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, dad, mum, sharon and I went to look at treadmills. Dad took a day off work because he was 'sick'. We went out to lunch afterwards...mmm....&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, i have to do that talk on obesity on Friday :( .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-113332042034871989?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/113332042034871989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=113332042034871989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113332042034871989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113332042034871989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/11/it-again-sort-of-its-geography.html' title='IT again!! sort of. It&apos;s geography'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-113312580536426207</id><published>2005-11-28T08:05:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T08:10:05.450+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost the end of Yr 9</title><content type='html'>Christmas is coming next month.&lt;br /&gt;CAmp was 2 whole entire months ago.  I am 15 already(halfway to 30...eep)&lt;br /&gt;Everything zips by so quickly. In fact i think i started this blog at the beginning of this year.&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long that even the advertising comments are showing up.&lt;br /&gt;Poo. yes. Poo is gone. We gave him back to the farmer because mum didn't wanna kill him. Dad had to chase Poo around the backyard to catch him. It was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;I'll post up a picture of Poo sometimes soon...providing that I remember. and providing that dad actually kept the numerouse pictures of Poo that he took...He was obsessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-113312580536426207?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/113312580536426207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=113312580536426207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113312580536426207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113312580536426207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/11/almost-end-of-yr-9.html' title='Almost the end of Yr 9'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-113192631999346119</id><published>2005-11-14T10:49:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T10:58:40.010+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to updating a website</title><content type='html'>Since the exams are over, i have started to update my freewebs website. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/shrubovonne"&gt;www.freewebs.com/shrubovonne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovers of the blog will most undoubtedly like the site. hahaha, see you there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-113192631999346119?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/113192631999346119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=113192631999346119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113192631999346119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113192631999346119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/11/back-to-updating-website.html' title='Back to updating a website'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-113071654591097733</id><published>2005-10-31T10:40:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T10:55:45.956+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Daylight Saving...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;well....despite daylight saving, i'm actually feeling alive and everything right now. isn't that funny? I like daylight saving. It's still day time at 7pm. hehe. sunny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-113071654591097733?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/113071654591097733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=113071654591097733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113071654591097733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113071654591097733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/10/daylight-saving.html' title='Daylight Saving...'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-113040985116406938</id><published>2005-10-27T19:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T20:44:11.196+10:00</updated><title type='text'>AMus Begins</title><content type='html'>Today was my first AMus piano lesson and to tell the truth...it was a pain in the butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all know how hard it is to match up triplets with 2 quavers. What about 11-lets and 22-lets with groups of 6 quavers. The page is starting to look like a blown up zebra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like zebras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-113040985116406938?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/113040985116406938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=113040985116406938&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113040985116406938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/113040985116406938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/10/amus-begins.html' title='AMus Begins'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-112971048763699757</id><published>2005-10-19T18:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T18:28:07.646+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Woe is me.</title><content type='html'>Woe is the time when your fingers freeze up before your about to play.&lt;br /&gt;Woe is the forgetting of lines in front of a silent audience.&lt;br /&gt;Woe is forgetting music in front of an evil examiner.&lt;br /&gt;Woe is looking like an egg trying to dance.&lt;br /&gt;Woe is life on fast forward.&lt;br /&gt;Woe is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;by Shrub&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, backtrack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tonights the last night before Judgement Day(s). 3 to be exact. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tomorrow night i have my eisteddfod. the day after is the PE dance assessment that isn't finished. The day after that is my piano exam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So here i am. listening to teenage angst from Simple Plan and Killing Heidi. It's giving me a headache. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are the last words of Shrub (for a while i predict) so take heed: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If the going gets tough...fake a seizure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-112971048763699757?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/112971048763699757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=112971048763699757&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112971048763699757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112971048763699757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/10/woe-is-me.html' title='Woe is me.'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-112951324108593189</id><published>2005-10-17T11:35:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T11:44:25.836+10:00</updated><title type='text'>IT again...again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5774/693/1600/logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already a post named IT again. so stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;This is more of a memo to me so here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yearly exam topics&lt;br /&gt;internet (ch 6)&lt;br /&gt;project development (ch 1)&lt;br /&gt;Databases (queries etc.)&lt;br /&gt;A uthoring and Multimedia (ch 3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did i decide to put it here? Because Bob's your uncle.&lt;br /&gt;remember.....Bob's your uncle......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5774/693/1600/logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-112951324108593189?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/112951324108593189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=112951324108593189&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112951324108593189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112951324108593189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/10/it-againagain.html' title='IT again...again'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-112937166853013523</id><published>2005-10-15T20:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T20:21:08.550+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cute Kid</title><content type='html'>I can't stop thinking about the kid i saw in the shopping center. He was like the cutest kid ever and i wanted to take him home (he'll kill the duck :D ).&lt;br /&gt;He just stands there staring at me...gawd...so cu - ute! *sigh* he reminds me of the guy that used to chase eddie around in primary school named david who was 2 grades lower than ed. He used to chase ed around giving him hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepy stuff is creeping up, next saturday will be my piano exam. and on thursday i have my last piano lesson before the exam. and straight after the lesson i have my first eisteddfod. Friday is the dance assessment.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat on the roof today. it kinda made me forget about everything that is happening. If there's anything that i recommend anyone in doing it would be sitting on the roof.&lt;br /&gt;'nother one later. cya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-112937166853013523?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/112937166853013523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=112937166853013523&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112937166853013523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112937166853013523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/10/cute-kid.html' title='The Cute Kid'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-112737758403902544</id><published>2005-09-22T18:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T18:26:24.396+10:00</updated><title type='text'>October is nearing....</title><content type='html'>lotsa stuff is happening this october. And it's getting more and more crazy that i can't stand it anymore!! Even my 'voice' is going . boohoo. Well...all will be bright and breezy as soon as everything hectic is over.&lt;br /&gt;Other than that life is going good. poo the duck is as feisty as ever.....edward is addicted to 'the night santa went crazy' and is singing it out of tune...and piano lessons is tonight in about 10 mins time.&lt;br /&gt;Well..............au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-112737758403902544?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/112737758403902544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=112737758403902544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112737758403902544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112737758403902544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/09/october-is-nearing.html' title='October is nearing....'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-112674692709254169</id><published>2005-09-15T11:06:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T11:15:27.106+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Voice Buddies 4eva</title><content type='html'>i have many buddies. Like:&lt;br /&gt;my bus buddy is Megan. and she and rachael are my canoe buddies. Kari is my lap buddy because she likes to sit me on her lap.... and my toilet buddy s tabs because she helped me find the toilets at camp when we went to the beach. hee.&lt;br /&gt;to the point: my newest addition is my voice buddy yelise. we like to make funny noises that scare/entertain people - it depends on who it is.  we whack each other with bottles and we scream at each other in high pitched voices, and we have our *hmph* act. very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes - it is the first blog in a month and 4 days. be quiet. *sigh* Oh, i missed you bloggie! i missed you so *hugs computer*. ok. back to business.&lt;br /&gt;cya,&lt;br /&gt;Shrub&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-112674692709254169?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/112674692709254169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=112674692709254169&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112674692709254169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112674692709254169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/09/voice-buddies-4eva.html' title='Voice Buddies 4eva'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-112374756348043203</id><published>2005-08-11T17:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T18:06:03.503+10:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOG!!!!...again</title><content type='html'>ahoy-hoy!&lt;br /&gt;haven't done this in ages because i thought that u couldn't be bothered, but we cleared things up at school.&lt;br /&gt;piano lessons gonna be soon. so i'm doing this quickly as i'm doing an email simultaeneously.&lt;br /&gt;a lot of fun stuff going on.&lt;br /&gt;geo assignment for one&lt;br /&gt;diana's blessing it with her video-making expertise aided by all the smart people. An asian congregation.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo,&lt;br /&gt;piano lessons coming up, give u an update letter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-112374756348043203?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/112374756348043203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=112374756348043203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112374756348043203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112374756348043203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/08/blogagain.html' title='BLOG!!!!...again'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-112141309345614090</id><published>2005-07-15T17:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T17:38:13.463+10:00</updated><title type='text'>end of the hols</title><content type='html'>well, its the last friday before the holidays end. everyone went to the city today, except dad because he works there, so we could have yum-cha together. Edward was excited because we went by train. Woo! ...&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't been keeping up the blog since i had stuff to do. like piano and re doing my speech. it sounds awkward, and i'm getting paranoid. so *breather* ok. yeah. i'm into rock with all the drums and guitars and angry voices right now because i'm sick of classical. haven't done much drawing....heh. but i'll have to do it once y'all start forcing me to. our scanner's not connected and i was thinking of putting up all the existing 'art' on the blog. but no.&lt;br /&gt;it was a nice day yesterday. i was out on the swingy thing and then Poo comes by and does a wee on my shoe. i was kinda suprised that he managed to survive this long because i keep asking mum for duck every dinner. :D i know i'm evil but it just keeps doing it everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;o, and yesterday was Bastille day - i think i spelt it wrong. Why do i think you care? We don't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-112141309345614090?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/112141309345614090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=112141309345614090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112141309345614090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112141309345614090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/07/end-of-hols.html' title='end of the hols'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-112070250778044405</id><published>2005-07-07T12:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T12:15:07.786+10:00</updated><title type='text'>time to rest...time to DRAW!!!!</title><content type='html'>Wooooohooooooooo...hoo.&lt;br /&gt;the urge to draw has kicked in again, pushed into my mind by pure boredom. the callous on my finger has returned from all te sketching. dad brought a bunch of make-up from work. turns out that he works for Rimmel. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;ya. o. and i have to fix the strip on the back of my health folder. yes. and meg, i'll sooo know if your reading the blog if u ask me about it.&lt;br /&gt;My holiday tradition involves choosing a videogame to stick to and this hols, it's Resident Evil! Woo. one of those zombie games with explicit gore and violence. ladida. It gave my brother nightmares last year so i left it alone. &lt;br /&gt;Michelle is coming over on saturday because my mum felt like throwing a barbecue for no apparent reason. thats gonna be fun. whee.&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo,&lt;br /&gt;cya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-112070250778044405?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/112070250778044405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=112070250778044405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112070250778044405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112070250778044405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/07/time-to-resttime-to-draw.html' title='time to rest...time to DRAW!!!!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-112021083999304244</id><published>2005-07-01T19:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T19:40:39.996+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no blog.</title><content type='html'>yes meg, i feel like an asshole about teasing u and ur roy thingy. i was thinking about it the whole lonely train trip this morning when i went to school. It's strike day so everyone went at like 10 but i had to be there at normal time. meh. saw yelise. and we went and had some fun on the elevator at school. we went up to rooftop then to the bottome floor then we got out at the floor we were meant to be on. hee. so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Alliance Francaise was crazy. We had workshop type things where u have people who speak little english but speak french. we had to do singing in one of the workshops and i was with mic, mantan, jenny and cassie. and sebastian...the workshop guy, kept picking on me. So i had to sing that crappy song over and over again by myself. There's one called "Ca Ira" and its extremely repetive.  Then he taught us a dance to this other song. He made me get up and do an example with him. basically you link pinkies and skip around in circles. he had this whole pronounciation thing with the sounds 'an' - like 'dans'  and  'on' like 'canon'.  He has funny eyebrows. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Little Snail restaurant was nice. I had snails. they tasted like mushrooms. then u had this steel thingy to hold the shell and some pick thingy to take the sluggy bit out. i just used my fork. yes. there were 2 knives and forks. one for the entree, and one for the main meal. they looked the same to me. and we had a desert spoon, and we got special soup spoons for soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The museum wasn't particulary interesting. just ship figureheads. french ship figureheads. o. and i thought Napolean I was cute. his portrait that is. too bad that he's a few hundred years old.  There's something to dwell on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-112021083999304244?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/112021083999304244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=112021083999304244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112021083999304244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/112021083999304244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/07/long-time-no-blog.html' title='Long time no blog.'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111949106404413056</id><published>2005-06-23T11:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T11:44:24.046+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Projects - IT style</title><content type='html'>yep, IT yet again.&lt;br /&gt;we are making projects with Miscrosoft Word Templates...following a 'procedure' from our Information Software and Technology Textbook which doesn't really work. And we have a casual which means that the lesson will be a bludge, hence the blog.&lt;br /&gt;bell went,&lt;br /&gt;got to go.&lt;br /&gt;cya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111949106404413056?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111949106404413056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111949106404413056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111949106404413056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111949106404413056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/06/projects-it-style.html' title='Projects - IT style'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111925576738932560</id><published>2005-06-20T17:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T18:22:47.406+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm gonna live forever.....so far so good</title><content type='html'>....still going.&lt;br /&gt;i survived today's sport where the evil skinny lady would give my pain-racked body a rest. sheesh. you should've seen the look of glee on her face when she said 'last time'...and then said it again. *grumble*&lt;br /&gt;on a good note, today was reasonably good. except that today is newspaper night.&lt;br /&gt;short blog today. and meg....start commenting. again.&lt;br /&gt;cya,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111925576738932560?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111925576738932560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111925576738932560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111925576738932560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111925576738932560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-gonna-live-foreverso-far-so-good.html' title='I&apos;m gonna live forever.....so far so good'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111872867722039523</id><published>2005-06-14T15:43:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T15:57:57.223+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm HOME!!!!</title><content type='html'>yay. just got back from the goldcoast. It was so cool. I went on everything. except for the giant drop because we didn't get time.  people went to some shakespeare thingy today . heh. me and ed had this conversation back at macdonalds about what we were missing out on at school. went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed: If I was going to school, i'd be on an excursion right now.&lt;br /&gt;me: Me too.&lt;br /&gt;Ed: I'm going to the riverside theatre.&lt;br /&gt;Me: ....me too. (takes chunk out of chicken burger)&lt;br /&gt;Ed: I'm watching Shakespeare.&lt;br /&gt;Me: (chockes on burger) Me too.&lt;br /&gt;Ed: Yeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this point we went on to continue a conversation from back in the car. It was something along the lines of food 'going'. as in 'going bad'. as in 'gone'. do you know those expiry dates with times printed underneath. like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26/6/05&lt;br /&gt;15:00&lt;br /&gt;(by the way, this was the expiry date of the lamingtons I had.)&lt;br /&gt;it was like "5 seconds to 3 o'clock! 5....4....3....2....1.....it's gone! lame. but it was entertaining at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell you more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111872867722039523?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111872867722039523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111872867722039523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111872867722039523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111872867722039523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-home.html' title='I&apos;m HOME!!!!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111802529416526488</id><published>2005-06-06T12:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T12:34:54.166+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bookworm</title><content type='html'>hey, IT again.....everyone around me is playing Bookworm, hence the title. Haylen, Foon, and Puneet - who started it. grumble. no. i won't give in to Bookworm. because i suck at it. yes. my shins sting from oz tag because we played it last period. that is the extent of my comlaints. unless you count the duck,m but i made a whole blog just yesterday to bag out the duck.&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly, out teacher hasn't arrived yet. we've been bludging for like 30mins. how time flies.  yes. puneet asked foon where the teacher is. Foon said she died. Puneet said that she hopes so. funny that.&lt;br /&gt;ok, this stinging is getting out of hand. alrite. i'm bored so let me explain the injuries. there's a broad  white scratch mark on my right shin. hmmm....and some red furry abrasion mark on my knee. ooo and a grass stain on my other knee. basketball courts are evil.&lt;br /&gt;Puneet is rubbing it into haylen because she beat her in Bookworm... yay.&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo,&lt;br /&gt;i'll see you later...if i don't die of boredom first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111802529416526488?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111802529416526488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111802529416526488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111802529416526488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111802529416526488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/06/bookworm.html' title='Bookworm'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111794085530971005</id><published>2005-06-05T12:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T13:07:35.313+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dim-wit...</title><content type='html'>yep, i'm talking about the duck. we got it yesterday. by the time it got home it was swimming in its own poop. i didn't really pay much attention to it yesterday since i was against duck-killing and didn't want to get attached to it.&lt;br /&gt;last night it kept making noises because my parents kept it in the laundry. the laundry happened to be on the other side of the wall my head was nearest to.&lt;br /&gt;today i found out that we weren't going to kill it - not today, anyway. so i spent some time to get to know it. it just stood there. looking at me. weird.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and it likes to poo everywhere. there's poo on the lawn. there's poo on the veranda. there's poo on its food...we offered it rice. oh, i almost forgot, it pooped in my shoes. &lt;br /&gt;you know how people say that people should name their pet's after what their like? if i gave it a name, it would be poo the duck. duck the poo. . .friend to winnie.&lt;br /&gt;anypoo (haha)&lt;br /&gt;i'll see you later.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. all the sympathy for ducks that i had has vanished after i met poo.&lt;br /&gt;endnote: things that stupid deserve to die. and yes, i'm in a bad mood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111794085530971005?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111794085530971005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111794085530971005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111794085530971005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111794085530971005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/06/dim-wit.html' title='Dim-wit...'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111761396127404021</id><published>2005-06-01T18:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T18:19:21.286+10:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of the Month</title><content type='html'>first day of June. mmm, second day of half yearies.&lt;br /&gt;today was ok. it was my 3 exam day where i had health, IT and english listening. i thought IT was a breeze but i also thought that we didn't get enough time in health.&lt;br /&gt;Lunchtime was somewhat eventful. Caitlin was annoying Alex, and vice-versa. Caitlin pushed Alex's lunchbox off the seat and whoa-behold, the contents of her lunchbox fell out. yes. the apple rolled off somewhere. the grapes were everywhere. Alex stepped on them. It made amusing patterns where the skin, the the jelly bit and finally the juice made themselves into concentric cirles. i found it funny because it looked like the giant blob of spit from the station.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;then megan lost her earring. so we were looking for it. Then we heard Das Neves making a scene about some 'member of the public' who used the staff parking. Endnote: no earring, but found a pen and an eraser. heh.&lt;br /&gt;then last period we had like 25 mins at the end to bum around so we played hangman. who would know that a 6 letter word would hang a person. hehe. good ol' paper brands. reflex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to top off the strange day, we - alex, rachel, meg and I - made it to the station with our arms linked together...with me the easily the shortest and most uncomfortable person in the group.&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo,&lt;br /&gt;cya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111761396127404021?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111761396127404021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111761396127404021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111761396127404021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111761396127404021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/06/first-day-of-month.html' title='First Day of the Month'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111743733825554161</id><published>2005-05-30T16:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T17:15:38.260+10:00</updated><title type='text'>quietness.</title><content type='html'>gee, i was rather quiet on the train. yeh. not much to say huh? if i did say anything, it would be about the giant blob of spit on the train station step... yeh, meg, the one that i almost sat on... not many people are too comfortable talking about a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;giant bubbly gooey blob of who-knows-what&lt;/span&gt; that has beem excreted from someone's abnormally large glands&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.  enough about that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee. by the way, you didn't &lt;strong&gt;have &lt;/strong&gt;to go and make another account...but you did, meg, and it's appreciated. it was only a suggestion. which leads me to thinking that if i suggested you to jump off a cliff...ah, don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;i had fun with this blog because i'm meant to be studying. woohoo. oh dear. i better hit the books or i'm gonna flunk english.&lt;br /&gt;hitting the books,&lt;br /&gt;Shrub.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111743733825554161?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111743733825554161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111743733825554161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111743733825554161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111743733825554161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/05/quietness.html' title='quietness.'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111736294770990428</id><published>2005-05-29T20:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T20:56:24.283+10:00</updated><title type='text'>haff yearlys</title><content type='html'>haff(?) yearlies start on tuesday. and today is sunday. yesterday i felt really crap and stayed in bed for the whole day. today we went to the hunter valley. i tasted some wine. it tasted nice so i had some more. i think killed a lot of brain cells. not good, since the ha...haff...bah, can't remember how to spell ha..ff......&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;hope i don't feel this stupid tomorrow. we have math. hic.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111736294770990428?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111736294770990428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111736294770990428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111736294770990428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111736294770990428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/05/haff-yearlys.html' title='haff yearlys'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111717894851155287</id><published>2005-05-27T17:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T17:29:08.513+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Henry</title><content type='html'>me: O Henry!...O Henry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: Who's henry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: i dunno, some woman...i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. my monologue from science. aren't you proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have this random pain in my leg joint so it half aches and half hurts when i walk around. i wonder if that's what its like to have arthiritis. sam told me that i should check it out. hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;and monday is millenium fitness. great, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what? i think the people who read the blog should actually post comments. make a new one if you lost the password....you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo,&lt;br /&gt;cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111717894851155287?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111717894851155287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111717894851155287&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111717894851155287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111717894851155287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/05/henry.html' title='Henry'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-111667522005917158</id><published>2005-05-21T21:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T21:33:40.063+10:00</updated><title type='text'>it's late...</title><content type='html'>the time now is 9:24pm and it's pretty late for me. but its saturday so i can sleep late but i shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to natalie's place to do history with stril and sophie (toi couldn't make it and we couldn't contact diana). We filmed alot but i thought i sounded funny with my blocked nose. there's nothing there but i keep blowing at it anyhoo. hehe...it makes honky noises. edward told me that i sound like a foghorn.&lt;br /&gt;well, i hope i get better sometime tonight because we are taking my cousin to the Blue Mountains tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;goodnite *yawn*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111667522005917158?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111667522005917158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111667522005917158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111667522005917158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111667522005917158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-late.html' title='it&apos;s late...'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111640640794655938</id><published>2005-05-18T18:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T18:53:27.950+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Shakespeare Rocked!</title><content type='html'>yup, as emily said..."It kicked ass!"&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;it was fun, and the audience's reaction was classic. The hall kinda creeped me out but since i didn't have my glasses, tthe audienced looked like blobs with face thingys. so it wasn't too bad. and the acoustics in the hall are overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meg was cool - being the nerd...the station guard that i get to pee off....Romeo&lt;br /&gt;the sob. the audience fully luved megan. whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mic was cool - being Tybalt (ah! Capulets!). You gave me the chills on stage. scared....then u were Benvolio who i pee off. i pee a lot of people off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun - except that i didn't really get why people laughed and clapped when i died. sheesh. but it was cool. the fight scene was a bit messed because mic slipped and people were laughing (hehe, whoops) but it's cool. then people shut up wen i was stabbed. (wow - silent....whooooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man. the props were cool.the cannibis(corn flour in a baggie...hehe) got a few laughs, the cat growl, the deodorant graffiti can, the beanie....&lt;br /&gt;so much fun...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111640640794655938?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111640640794655938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111640640794655938&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111640640794655938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111640640794655938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/05/shakespeare-rocked.html' title='Shakespeare Rocked!'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-111620615672152658</id><published>2005-05-16T11:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T11:15:56.723+10:00</updated><title type='text'>IT....again</title><content type='html'>raidserver is down, which means that we get a one lesson extention on our HTML web pages. so here i am, listening to Maraiah Carey - she's so cool - and making pics and banners for my web page, trying not to think about shakespeare - because we're screwed - and the history roleplay because i still have to write the rest of the script.&lt;br /&gt;ladida.&lt;br /&gt;shakespeare is gonna be done in the drama room in front of 9t and 9k i think.  i'm feeling kinda nervous already, o dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111620615672152658?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111620615672152658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111620615672152658&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111620615672152658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111620615672152658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/05/itagain.html' title='IT....again'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-111585525831103314</id><published>2005-05-12T09:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T09:47:38.316+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Info Tech</title><content type='html'>this blog is currently being written during my thursday IT class. aand i am hungry because usually we get to have either recess or lunch before IT because it is never first period.&lt;br /&gt;and the reason being that today is squished up because of the Cross Country Carnival. so we have period 1 then 2 before we have recess, then P3 and P4 then lunch and then we go to the carnival.&lt;br /&gt;i am pissing puneet off because she can't get the banner i made for her on the web page.&lt;br /&gt;yeh. and we kinda got the weekend shakespeare sorted out. mics place after 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;yeh. thats all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111585525831103314?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111585525831103314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111585525831103314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111585525831103314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111585525831103314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/05/info-tech.html' title='Info Tech'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111580529956455777</id><published>2005-05-11T19:48:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T19:54:59.566+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Zipedee Day</title><content type='html'>well......zipedee week.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* bunch of stuff to get through. science comp was today. so strange, so....so...weird. questions were too random. you'd have this huge question that takes 5 mins then the next once takes only a glance before you scribble the little oval in (the oval thingys are cool...so fun).&lt;br /&gt;Then theres the shakespeare comp. on tuesday. great. preforming is fun, but wen ur not totally prepared for it its heaps hectic and no one is free on the same day.&lt;br /&gt;Then my cousin is starting to pee me off. and guess what? 2 more months to go.&lt;br /&gt;Then there's history, in which i have to get the music together and the title screen done up. learn watever music i chose - yadada.&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the HTML assignment. well, it's like 3/4 done. yeh.&lt;br /&gt;whew long blog. i promised meg that i'd get it done in 10 mins. but guess what? it took 3. ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111580529956455777?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111580529956455777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111580529956455777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111580529956455777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111580529956455777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/05/zipedee-day.html' title='Zipedee Day'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111544953022877684</id><published>2005-05-07T17:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T17:05:30.233+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ducky.......</title><content type='html'>the ducky...exploded with the paper boat and the guacamole......boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;can't stop thinking about it...what a story! and the fishies with lasers and the monkey with ADD. yeah. i wanna listen to it again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111544953022877684?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111544953022877684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111544953022877684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111544953022877684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111544953022877684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/05/ducky.html' title='Ducky.......'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111528781884979342</id><published>2005-05-05T19:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T20:10:18.863+10:00</updated><title type='text'>big stuff</title><content type='html'>cousin over. family heirachy about to be destroyed. fighting over dishes. love pizza. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;she's cool though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothin much happened today. Yelise made my shoulder sore again and went on and on about my 'half birthday'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking to meg about pigtails and dishwashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did the computer competition today. Podger was rather sneaky about it because she didn't tell us.&lt;br /&gt;mimblewimble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo.....that should keep y'all up to date.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111528781884979342?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111528781884979342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111528781884979342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111528781884979342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111528781884979342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/05/big-stuff.html' title='big stuff'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111490577841550406</id><published>2005-05-01T09:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T10:02:58.416+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Not fair....</title><content type='html'>so far, it seems as though luck favours everyone else but me. grumble.&lt;br /&gt;see, it was only yesterday that eddy stuffed up his grade 4 exam and passed with an 'A'. he got this really leniant, easy examiner whereas i get all the tight-asses.&lt;br /&gt;yeh, then there's iolanthe, it seems that the 4 days its on, there's something i gotta do.and even if there wasn't, it isn't like my parents were gonna give me the money anyhoo.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;well, luck be on ur side....because it ain't on mine.&lt;br /&gt;cya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111490577841550406?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111490577841550406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111490577841550406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111490577841550406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111490577841550406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/05/not-fair.html' title='Not fair....'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111407859793074205</id><published>2005-04-21T20:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T20:16:37.930+10:00</updated><title type='text'>comics</title><content type='html'>the holidays are almost over....and it was actually somewhat busy this year.&lt;br /&gt;that means that now i gotta dig out my diary from wherever it is....i wasn't looking forward to seeing it again *sigh*.&lt;br /&gt;yes....the comics and now people are gonna kill me because i haven't exactly started on it. i've been busy procrastinating. yup. but i think i've kinda grown out of that specific style...hmmm. yes.&lt;br /&gt;well........off the com and back to the pencil.&lt;br /&gt;cya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111407859793074205?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111407859793074205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111407859793074205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111407859793074205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111407859793074205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/04/comics.html' title='comics'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111364078494430967</id><published>2005-04-16T18:34:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T18:39:44.946+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A little break from constant monotony</title><content type='html'>heyo,&lt;br /&gt; today was actually different and somewhat eventful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;had to return DOA2 today...boohoo. gave it to my uncle to give back to david&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;it was the same uncle that gave me a flu vaccination at 7am this morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;started a running routine: run around the block once and record the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;argued with mum about my nickname&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;had pizza for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;someone actually called me today. actually, meg called me twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;started my webpage thingy again *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;did a bit of math homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;caught up with piano practise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;yep...eventful&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111364078494430967?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111364078494430967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111364078494430967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111364078494430967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111364078494430967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/04/little-break-from-constant-monotony.html' title='A little break from constant monotony'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111355054159702159</id><published>2005-04-15T17:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T17:35:41.596+10:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday blues</title><content type='html'>so tired.....so lonely. what more is there to say.&lt;br /&gt;The lack of teen contact is getting to my head.&lt;br /&gt;o, mum and dad are now almost the proud new owners of a newsagency down at some place  called Greystaynes. cool, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed, the stupid head downloaded a hotmail hack which-surprise, surprise- turned out to be a virus. Dad had to reinstall windows, meaning that i have now lost all of my HTML pages, sheet music, MIDI's, and precious wallpaper that i have made over the years is gone since he formatted the C Drive...so let that be a lesson for all of you to keep backups of your stuff&lt;br /&gt;. o, and MSN Messenger is gone too so i won't be on for quite a while untili get MSN messenger on again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. there's a lot to say cos i haven't been online lately. I've been playing DOA2(dead or alive 2) on PS2...cos coz david lent it to me, muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lonely....i haven't seen anyone for ages...well a week...so someone call me!&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo,&lt;br /&gt;cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111355054159702159?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111355054159702159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111355054159702159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111355054159702159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111355054159702159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/04/holiday-blues.html' title='holiday blues'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111252022297098634</id><published>2005-04-03T19:16:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T19:23:42.970+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Krispy Kremes...eww</title><content type='html'>Haven't written an entry in like, seemingly ages. meanwhile, i've actually got most to all my Shakespeare memorised....hehe, screw music.&lt;br /&gt;Uh....then there was Rachael's birthday yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[to the point]&lt;br /&gt;The day before, the class got yelled at by Ms Tourakis for not doing their math homework, but we were studying for the maths test on that day. boohoo. Then she gave us Krispy Kremes. *shudder* (picture me using tongs and carefully placing the donut safely inside a sandwich bag).  The bell rings, and i give my donut to meg, who gladly accepts. eww. check out all the fatty white deposits at the bottom of the donut. by the way, i spent the whole math lesson poking at it.&lt;br /&gt;Emily thinks i'm crazy because i didn't eat the donut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111252022297098634?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111252022297098634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111252022297098634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111252022297098634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111252022297098634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/04/krispy-kremeseww.html' title='Krispy Kremes...eww'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111226239806218503</id><published>2005-03-31T19:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T19:46:38.063+10:00</updated><title type='text'>memorising...joyous</title><content type='html'>so...here i am with a whole entire pile of stuff to memorise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;piano pieces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;piano cadences&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;harmonisation techniques&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dad's birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my mobile phone number&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shakespeare &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;ain't that a joyous list. meh. funny how shakespeare is at the bottom of my list. funny huh, meg? haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111226239806218503?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111226239806218503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111226239806218503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111226239806218503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111226239806218503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/03/memorisingjoyous.html' title='memorising...joyous'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111208830237973681</id><published>2005-03-29T19:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T19:25:02.380+10:00</updated><title type='text'>How to know if your asian</title><content type='html'>WAYS TO KNOW YOU ARE ASIAN.&lt;br /&gt;1. You wait until 8pm to phone a friend on Optus free time.&lt;br /&gt;2. You unwrap gifts very carefully, so you can save and reuse the wrapping.&lt;br /&gt;3. When there is a sale on toilet paper, you buy 100 rolls and store them in your closet or in the bedroom of an adult child who has moved out.&lt;br /&gt;4. You save grocery bags, tin foil, and tin containers. You use the grocery bags to hold garbage.&lt;br /&gt;5. You hate to waste food. Even if you're totally full, if someone says they're going to throw away the leftovers on the table, you'll finish them. (Your mum will give a lecture about starving kids in Africa)&lt;br /&gt;6. You have Tupperware in your fridge with three bites of rice or one leftover chicken wing.&lt;br /&gt;7. You don't own any real Tupperware - only a cupboard full of used but carefully rinsed margarine tubs, take out containers, and jam jars.&lt;br /&gt;8. You have a collection of miniature shampoo bottles that you take every time you stay in a hotel.&lt;br /&gt;9. You boil your water and allow it to cool to have a sterile drink&lt;br /&gt;10. You never get sick of rice&lt;br /&gt; 11. You fight (literally) over who pays the dinner bill.&lt;br /&gt;12. If you're under age 20, you own a Honda Civic, if you're over 20, you own a BMW. (And/or a Volvo!!!)&lt;br /&gt;13. You're parents don't know how to speak softly, always yelling and washing your face with spit.&lt;br /&gt;14. You always complain about the food, how dirty utensils and plates look at Chinese restaurants and afterwards complain u need to do a number 2.&lt;br /&gt;15. You spend your nights and weekends on the ICQ chatting.&lt;br /&gt;16. You most likely are doing commerce or information systems at Monash or Melbourne Unis.&lt;br /&gt;17. You starve yourself before going to all you can eat buffet.&lt;br /&gt;18. You know someone who can get you a good deal on electronics, computers and mobile phones.&lt;br /&gt;19. Your toothpaste tubes are all squeezed paper-thin or your parents cut the sides of the tube with scissors to get all of it out before it's thrown out.&lt;br /&gt;20. Always watch movies at the cinemas on Tuesdays&lt;br /&gt;21. You have this plastic covering in the hallways of the house to protect the carpets.&lt;br /&gt;22. You find it hard to pronounce simple English words such as "three" into "free" or "tree".&lt;br /&gt;23. You've gambled at the Crown Casino at least once and get upset when you lose 5 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention: Asians and mobile phone accessories. Asians and dyed hair. Asians and karaoke (Filos)&lt;br /&gt;Asians and the entire population of their "Aunty" and "Uncles".&lt;br /&gt;Asians and their infatuation with either weight loss (girls) or weightgain (guys). Asians and break dancing or raving. Asians and Morning Glory, Whitehouse, City etc...&lt;br /&gt;Asians and flares&lt;br /&gt;Asians and chunky headphones to look cool.&lt;br /&gt;Asians and sticker photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, basically, all of this would be true....except 21 (because we don't have carpet) 22 (which is my mum's case)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111208830237973681?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111208830237973681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111208830237973681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111208830237973681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111208830237973681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/03/how-to-know-if-your-asian.html' title='How to know if your asian'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111165453198216329</id><published>2005-03-24T19:39:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T19:55:31.983+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Matters of (and/or) on religion</title><content type='html'>yay,&lt;br /&gt;after coming from a half belief in a god....i have concluded that god really does exist. and u know wat? i feel better about it and reading the bible and all(it's my new source of knowledge)....it's like a whole new angle on the world. u know what, the world isn't such a dark and gloomy as it was. The funny thing is that this blog doesn't seem to fit in with the rest of the other ones.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and i seem to be a whole lot nicer than i was before. (thanks 4 picking that up meg). wait, i haven't told u have i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. i believe in god. i suppose it wouldn't be a full stop there. just a comma. i just really don't know where 2 go now and let me think about it a bit more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luv,&lt;br /&gt; shrub.&lt;br /&gt;PS happy easter everyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111165453198216329?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111165453198216329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111165453198216329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111165453198216329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111165453198216329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/03/matters-of-andor-on-religion.html' title='Matters of (and/or) on religion'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111096234134824250</id><published>2005-03-16T19:33:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T19:39:01.350+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocence &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>heyo loyal readers of...my blog,&lt;br /&gt;right now in my life, i am going through a stage in which fate leads me to encounter some...odd circumstances. very strange circumstances with horny motives but the thing is that i'm just not getting any of it. And it always seems to be meg that points this out. sometimes i think that she's setting eerything up. but then why would she.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;meg, u seems somewhat flustered about this yet u laugh. u say it is funny but....u lie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111096234134824250?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111096234134824250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111096234134824250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111096234134824250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111096234134824250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/03/innocence.html' title='Innocence &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-111053052894444859</id><published>2005-03-11T19:35:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T18:10:56.533+11:00</updated><title type='text'>party</title><content type='html'>yoho,&lt;br /&gt;yup, tomorrow's megan's delayed birthday party thing and it has a "musical" theme. Not musical as in 'let's play music', musical as in theatrical musical as in singing lalala. yes.&lt;br /&gt;The problem is that my recommenation happens to be from a film that i haven't watched i.e. Billy Flynn from Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;....i got suspenders (scabbed off my bro) haha. This is a historical moment, the time when shrub wears suspenders (boohoo, they give u a wedgie). Zounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111053052894444859?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111053052894444859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111053052894444859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111053052894444859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111053052894444859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/03/party.html' title='party'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-111035216034822668</id><published>2005-03-09T18:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T18:09:20.350+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Heyo</title><content type='html'>Yup,&lt;br /&gt;Meg came back from her sick leave 2day. and we got romeo and juliet in english. umm....today was good because there were no crap electives.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;yeh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111035216034822668?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111035216034822668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111035216034822668&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111035216034822668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111035216034822668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/03/heyo.html' title='Heyo'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9494247.post-111026552221223640</id><published>2005-03-08T17:58:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T18:05:22.213+11:00</updated><title type='text'>busy bumbly thingy</title><content type='html'>dear insane world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past week has been packed smacked jammed full of stuff like assignments and such. it's horrible - it's only week 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, fine, we've ony had two assignments, but it isn't like they're easy. and i've had piles upon mountains of math homework. not to mention essays and a short story for english. yippee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. i look down and there's like no comments what-so-ever because i never told anyone about my blog (haha)...yet. cos that's what i'm gonna do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm desprately searching for some inspiration for the short story doo-hickey. help..please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yeh,yeh - love shrub&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-111026552221223640?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/111026552221223640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=111026552221223640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111026552221223640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/111026552221223640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/03/busy-bumbly-thingy.html' title='busy bumbly thingy'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-110966596285107304</id><published>2005-03-01T19:26:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T19:32:42.853+11:00</updated><title type='text'>we have alot of things to ramble about</title><content type='html'>Dear People,&lt;br /&gt;today is a relatively normal day.&lt;br /&gt;it's just that some people...not naming any names here megan.....keep rambling on about stuff. If it isn't about the logies or whatever, it's about her birthday or something. But then again i ramble on about chili flavoured tuna and depression all the time (can't u ppl take a hint?)just kidding. don't u dare send me to sleeman cos i've had enough with das nevas stalking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;                               love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Shrub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;P.S sorry about having a go at ur dreams megan, i really didn't mean it. sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i noe...the academy awards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-110966596285107304?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/110966596285107304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=110966596285107304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110966596285107304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110966596285107304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/03/we-have-alot-of-things-to-ramble-about.html' title='we have alot of things to ramble about'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-110948833889805172</id><published>2005-02-27T18:05:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T18:12:18.900+11:00</updated><title type='text'>School Spirit</title><content type='html'>Hey,&lt;br /&gt;it just occured to me...there was all this hype ages ago about 'school spirit'. I wonder what school spirit is. I suppose it's one of those opinion things.&lt;br /&gt;uh...there's nothing more to say i guess. other than my brother's new favourite games is now lierox. it's kinda random with ninja ropes and blood and all.&lt;br /&gt;and meg's birthday is this wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;that is all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-110948833889805172?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/110948833889805172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=110948833889805172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110948833889805172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110948833889805172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/02/school-spirit.html' title='School Spirit'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-110922847856463615</id><published>2005-02-24T17:48:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T18:01:18.566+11:00</updated><title type='text'>aujord'hui c'est jeudi (today is thursday)</title><content type='html'>Bonjour,&lt;br /&gt;euh...je finis mes devoirs (l'anglas, l'histoire et le francais) et je suis  jolie...tres jolie. Demain, j'ai une jour bonne. D'abord, j'ai une lecon l'histoire. ensuite j'ai une lecon la physique. (j'adore la physique). puis, j'ai une lecon le science et pour terminer j'ai une lecon math, mais je mange les glace. euh...je ne suis pas forte en francais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm...i finish(ed) my homework (english, history and french) and i am happy...very happy. Tomorrow i('ll) have a good day. first i have a history (lesson). Next i have physical education (i love P.E). Then we have science. To finish the day we have math, but i'm eating ice-cream. umm... my french is not a strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, i am eating ice-cream because it is a math excursion. yes...fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-110922847856463615?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/110922847856463615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=110922847856463615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110922847856463615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110922847856463615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/02/aujordhui-cest-jeudi-today-is-thursday.html' title='aujord&apos;hui c&apos;est jeudi (today is thursday)'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-110885358664206254</id><published>2005-02-20T09:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T14:56:16.813+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackout</title><content type='html'>It was really stormy last night: hailing and all. actually, there was so much hail on our front lawn, that I was convinced that it was snowing. But it was kinda creepy. Half-way there was this HUGE thundercrack...then all the power went out. that was at about 5:45pm. i was planning to watch Shrek...channel 9 at 7:30. boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on that night we ended up using them candles that we put on our birthday cakes (they didn't last very long). so i grabbed all that hot wax that accumulated under and around the candles, grabbed a really small candle and made a bigger, fatter candle by squishing the warm wax together. haha - squishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't much to look at but it lasted the whole night. my parents said it looked ugly so it now resides in my room...out of everyone's sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. then i did something really smart. i tripped over a chair and whacked my head on the door. regained consiousness 10 mins later.   woke up on the floor. stayed on the floor for the next 2 hours, since there was nothing else to do and my head still ached. for all those people who think this is funny...laugh all u want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t'was a bad day yesterday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-110885358664206254?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/110885358664206254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=110885358664206254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110885358664206254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110885358664206254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/02/blackout.html' title='Blackout'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-110870759879411839</id><published>2005-02-18T16:54:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T20:17:26.253+11:00</updated><title type='text'>mufti schmufti</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mufti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;n 1: a jurist who interprets Muslim religious law &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2: civilian dress worn by a person who is entitled to wear a military uniform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a mufti day today. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a strange day meaning that quite alot of thingys happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As so it happens, i was wearing a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;skirt&lt;/span&gt; today and everyone was like 'wow, shrub is wearing a skirt'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad thinks that i was male in my past life.  (but ppl said i was 'cute'...so there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then during french, the teacher said something about me being 'tres chic'. the world is a creepy place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strange because it is that yr 7 src barbeque thingy. meg gave me left over piece of bread from the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sausage&lt;/span&gt; sizzle. thanks. so there i was staring at the bread wondering whether it is still fit for &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;consumption&lt;/span&gt;. i thought it was and i ate it.&lt;br /&gt;it was dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train trip home was &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; (haha meg) *sorry, had to "&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;slam&lt;/span&gt;" you there. your call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sausage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;n 1: highly seasoned minced meat stuffed in casings 2: a small nonrigid airship used for observation or as a barrage balloon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;consumption&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;n.  1: The act or process of consuming. 2: The state of being consumed. 3: An amount consumed. 4: A progressive wasting of body tissue.  5: Pulmonary tuberculosis. No longer in scientific use.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hilarious&lt;br /&gt;adj : marked by or causing boisterous merriment or convulsive laughter; "hilarious broad comedy"; "a screaming farce"; "uproarious stories"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;skirt&lt;br /&gt;n 1: cloth covering that forms the part of a garment below the waist 2: a garment hanging from the waist; worn mainly by girls and women 3: informal terms for a (young) woman &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;slam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;n 1: To shut with force and loud noise: slammed the door. 2:&lt;br /&gt;To put, throw, or otherwise forcefully move so as to produce a loud noise: slammed the book on the desk. 3: To hit or strike with great force. 4:&lt;br /&gt;Slang. To criticize harshly; censure forcefully. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;v 1: To close or swing into place with force so as to produce a loud noise. 2: To hit something with force; crash: slammed into a truck. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-110870759879411839?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/110870759879411839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=110870759879411839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110870759879411839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110870759879411839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/02/mufti-schmufti.html' title='mufti schmufti'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-110858971448878965</id><published>2005-02-17T08:27:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T17:02:38.433+11:00</updated><title type='text'>useless news...and a confession</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;Alex has invited me to her birthday party next month...except that her birthday was last month. yes. that makes sense i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i managed to get past all that homework that has bombarded me during the past few days, we got new math textbooks, hmmm....other than that nothing much has happened. oh, and my brother came back from camp yesterday. no one missed him though.(haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a confession to make...i am addicted to chili flavoured tuna. mmmm...it all startd that day when mum brought a sample from the shopping centre. thn i ate it. she gave me another one and i mowed through it like a lawn mower. in fact, i went through through 3 cans in 5 minutes...which is not bad, for me. then ran around the house looking for a water source. that's all about my addiction. i'll keep u posted when a new addiction comes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay...the new (and improved) toilet deodorant has found it's new home...in our toilet cabinet. now the toilet won't smell like the previous person's meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-110858971448878965?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/110858971448878965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=110858971448878965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110858971448878965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110858971448878965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/02/useless-newsand-confession.html' title='useless news...and a confession'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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-9494247.post-110845642626610026</id><published>2005-02-15T19:28:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T19:33:46.266+11:00</updated><title type='text'>lonely hearts</title><content type='html'>so my friends, another rambling here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today (the day after valentines) i gave some lonely heart...haha meg...some paper flowers i made last night with a printed note (my writing's too obvious)  and a clue surrounded by many many layers of envelopes covered in sticky-tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, she ravaged all the envelopes of the give-away clue during roll-call (it was meant to give suspense for the whole day but noo...) and then gave me a shifty look in english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i was avoiding eye contact with her all lesson..wat a laugh.&lt;br /&gt;show's i got a sweet side after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-110845642626610026?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/110845642626610026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=110845642626610026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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My real name is not Shrub...it's...actually, don't worry, call me 'shrub'. Bcause to tell the truth i hate my real name.&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo....the start of year nine was great...ish. First of all, i'd lke to comment on my elective choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In french, we get to listen to our teacher's constant droning. She makes those guttral souns through her nose everytime she has to pronounce a word with the letter 'r' (personaly, i don't know how she does that). It's kinda soothing in a way that u fall asleep after a while. In another way, she's eally ugly and has bad fashion sense and that...THAT wakes u up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world is a beautiful place...or at least supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In History, we listen to the constant droning of our history teacher. Except her droning is different. She argues with other teachers about some excel spreadsheet most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;Our other teacher drones on about how she dubbed the Latin Source book "Markuus" and refers to the plastic sleeve as his 'shield'. Then she rambles about some kids being raised by a shewolf and some kindy shepards..blahblah, as if i listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Info Tech presents an excellent opportunty to listen to the constant droning of the teacher (gee, i found a trend) and to feel that hot humid atmosphere meaning that:&lt;br /&gt;1. the air conditioner isn't working and&lt;br /&gt;2. the computers are about to explde any moment.&lt;br /&gt;3. when someone farts...it's gonna smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all-in-all...i made excellent elective choices. (actually, my electives are fine, it's just the way i interpret my life)&lt;br /&gt;that's enough torture for u guys about my elective choice...i'm really sorry for putting all u poor ppl through reading my thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;'nuff for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9494247-110833084262327494?l=shrubovonne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/feeds/110833084262327494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9494247&amp;postID=110833084262327494&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110833084262327494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9494247/posts/default/110833084262327494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shrubovonne.blogspot.com/2005/02/yay.html' title='Yay'/><author><name>shrub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05951364619989702821</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>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
