<?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-6186773</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:18:19.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three is for Threesome</title><subtitle type='html'>My Brain. My Blog</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110889666315880853</id><published>2005-02-20T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T02:51:03.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anna and Jacqui came to sleep over on Thursday night, which is the first time I've had anyone over in ages!!! It was quite fun actually, we went into the village to meet the notorious Ian Whittle, someone I've known for years and years and the other two just had to meet. It was quite a funny night, although it ended in me feeling really bad and apologising to Anna and Jacqui for dragging them out</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110889666315880853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110889666315880853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110889666315880853' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110849371471106764</id><published>2005-02-15T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T10:55:14.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello all, how were your Valentine's Days? Mine was quite good, considering I am single and in a "can't be arsed with boys they are all tossers" mood. I went to Anna's with Jacqui and we decided to fuck all the lovey-dovey-sickly-sweet-mwah-mwah-i love you so much crap and just have a damn good time. So we had a trip to Bargain Booze and HPOL *we're not cheap* : and trekked back to Anna's house </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110849371471106764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110849371471106764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110849371471106764' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110831169671857040</id><published>2005-02-13T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T08:21:36.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lol. Kind of scared some people with that post the other day. I just got really down for no reason whatsoever and had a nasty thought that scared me to death because I've never thought anything like that in my life, ever. But everything is fine, I told some people and they knocked sense into me lol.Not done much recently, although it is now half term. Been feeling like shit which means I've </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110831169671857040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110831169671857040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110831169671857040' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110753616720218429</id><published>2005-02-04T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T08:56:07.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well I feel like shit today! Last night, I woke up suddenly and when my brain eventually realised what was going on, my head was halfway down the toilet and I was sick from 4 til 4:30 am. I really hate being sick, it's the worst feeling in the world and it left me all shaky so I didn't go to school, just sat on my bed and cried for a bit. Don't even know why, I just felt drained and horrible. But</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110753616720218429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110753616720218429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110753616720218429' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110721118452110413</id><published>2005-01-31T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T14:39:44.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've done something stupid and now I'm scared. Wasn't thinking and now I can't STOP thinking. Christ, what the fuck have I done? I really really REALLY regret it but I don't want to say because people I don't know read this and there are just some things I don't want to talk about.Today has been a bit of a mind-fuck to be honest, a close friend has let me in on a secret that I've sworn not to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110721118452110413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110721118452110413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110721118452110413' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110709852347430723</id><published>2005-01-30T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T07:22:03.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow! Haven't blogged for aagggeeess!! This is crazy, I might have to give you all an update as to what has been going on the past month or so. Actually, thinking about it - not much. I did pretty damn well in my mocks, AABC and I'm predicted AAAC for the real thing, NOT that it will happen, three A's? Moi? Let's be sensible here. I'm going for ABBC. That will do nicely. :)My report was pretty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110709852347430723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110709852347430723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110709852347430723' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110475450614048584</id><published>2005-01-03T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T04:15:06.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have discovered that you are never, ever to eat bubbles. Seriously. Do not do it. I was having a bath last night, and being my usual crazy self - I decided to eat a bubble that was floating near my nose. I nearly died!!! Bubbles do not contain oxygen. I should really have thought this through - it burst and a load of gas, that was NOT breathable exploded in my mouth - it tasted like soap and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110475450614048584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110475450614048584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110475450614048584' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110467236549470086</id><published>2005-01-02T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T05:26:05.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahaha. im in a surprisingly good mood!!!! new year new start and i've cleared the trash out of my life :D i thought that 2005 was going to be a bit of a crap year to be honest, but it looks like it's going to be a good'un. was talking to jacqui last night and we're gonna make 2005 rock :p i don't have any resolutions - probably because i know that i'll break them!!!not doing much today. im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110467236549470086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110467236549470086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110467236549470086' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110454388347205106</id><published>2004-12-31T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T17:46:38.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well. welcome 2005. it hasn't been very good so far! lol, suddenly i am reminded of a post on my FOD two years ago "new year and it's crap already" - i'll have to take a look at that old thing. ah, memories!! to be honest, 2005 isn't very welcome. all it brings is arguments, fighting and exams. although anna, jacqui me and charlotte (?) don't know this girl are going to france in the summer. so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110454388347205106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110454388347205106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110454388347205106' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110445527971763844</id><published>2004-12-30T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T17:07:59.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am totally fed up. To be honest the holidays have been pretty crap, or this week has been crap at the least. It started well, Monday a whole bunch of relatives came over, including my cousin Paul and his daughter Halle (pronounced Hallay. I can't get over that, seems weird.) But she's cute!!!! She'll be 3 months old on Jan 9th. It's kind of upsetting I won't get to see her that often, they only</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110445527971763844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110445527971763844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110445527971763844' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110408313026852707</id><published>2004-12-26T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T09:45:30.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had a pretty good christmas. Just been relaxing and with my family for a change, wich is quite nice really. Presents really weren't that interesting, music, chocolate, movies, girly stuff - the usual but I got a pretty wicked Alien Investigation Kit from Anna, we dressed Rachael up as an alien with the face-paint that came with the kit, then Scott decided to turn me into a man for New Year (for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110408313026852707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110408313026852707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110408313026852707' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110348072911504196</id><published>2004-12-19T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T10:25:29.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Argh I'm so tired! I've spent most of today in bed! We got back to Rachael's at 2 this morning, then me and Rachael stayed up until 4 talking, and then we had to get up at 9!!!! So when I eventually got home I went straight to sleep and I've been in and out of bed since 12! :s I'm pretty knackered. Last night was ok, didn't really do much. We went to Kampus and then Walkabout as usual. Wasn't a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110348072911504196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110348072911504196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110348072911504196' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110322671894138377</id><published>2004-12-16T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T11:51:58.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love my blog! Have you checked out the little burning dude? Ah, magic.Town was not as good as I had hoped........we couldn't find Tanya so we looked in the museum :S dunno why she would have been there. The museum was very boring and I realised that I was scared of wax models. They were really scary!!!!!!!!! I kept thinking one would jump out of me. Of me? What am I doing? AT me I meant. Ahem.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110322671894138377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110322671894138377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110322671894138377' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110320189948023406</id><published>2004-12-16T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T04:58:19.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm. Am at school at the moment, I didn't even know I could blog at school, we're not allowed access to many, many websites. Wankers. Anyway, I can so I am.I think this is going to be a long blog because it's the lunch hour and I have nothing to do, honestly, there is no point of us being here, we've finished the mocks and so our lessons are just spent doing nothing. Today, in Biology he told us</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110320189948023406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110320189948023406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110320189948023406' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110313406942079061</id><published>2004-12-15T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T10:25:17.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok people, so I know the music is annoying and crashing your computers but tough. What you don't realise is this is just my evil plan to stop everybody reading my blog ;)Today has been a good day in the life of me, I had a psychology mock (ok, so not that good) but it went well....hmm...maybe that had something to do with the fact I knew the questions (thanks Bexx - I love you!) but I still had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110313406942079061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110313406942079061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110313406942079061' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110304946205486201</id><published>2004-12-14T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T10:37:42.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OH MY GOD I'm gonna piss you off so much!! You thought *ooh message* (sorry) Edward Scissorhands was bad!?!?! well now I've learnt how to make this site play Bob The Builder!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! More fun to fuel my Bob fetish!!!!!!!! This is amazing.......I'm enthralled by the novelty of it all!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110304946205486201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110304946205486201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110304946205486201' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110288390327907272</id><published>2004-12-12T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T12:40:35.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been very bored. Here we go........         62% Of The Internet Loves Me!I am loved by 62% of the population, including:43919 people who love night people 24113 people who love women41680 people who love tall peopleIn return, I love 82% of the population, including:21167 east coast people4398 rich people6449 vampiresshow the love at spacefem.com </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110288390327907272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110288390327907272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110288390327907272' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110285047934358955</id><published>2004-12-12T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T12:46:26.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>0I've somehow managed to make my blog play the music from Edward Scissorhands - which I consider to be amazing!!! I've also been very bored so done this survey - good luck to you if you read it all!!!!! By the way, I know it doesn't fit on the page but I am too illiterate to sort it out. Make do and mend people.What is your name?MichaelaAre you named after anyone?Nope, my mum just liked the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110285047934358955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110285047934358955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110285047934358955' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110252995385866661</id><published>2004-12-08T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T10:19:13.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good golly I keep not blogging! I doubt whether anybody is reading this anyway, but I shall carry on nonetheless (?) should that be three seperate words? Anyhoo - pretty much just got back home, been in town with the normal crew. Nothing very exciting happened there, apart from Sofie went to McDonalds for some chips and never came back! Very suspicious if you ask me.There was a fight in the CR </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110252995385866661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110252995385866661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110252995385866661' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-110088630380799792</id><published>2004-11-19T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T09:45:03.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gah, it's been a hell of a day. Children in Need concert at school - it was awesome as usual, with most of the male teachers coming in drag (Eastham as Cinderella/Mac as Dorothy Gale/Workman as a schoolgirl/Fusco as a fairy/Ransom as Jordan) that's all I can think of at the mo' - everybody made a real effort, 'cept Kimbo who shaved his beard off *rolls eyes* he was described as loonking like (a) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110088630380799792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/110088630380799792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110088630380799792' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109813234774741956</id><published>2004-10-18T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T13:45:47.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In a good mood today, although my back is killing me. I had a Psychology test on memory, the pass mark was 75% and I got 100%!!! Me!!! Lol, I'm so proud of myself - shows you what revision can do!Not really done much today, went into town with Anna after school and we got our ears pierced together, now I've got 5 piercings, they're adding up!!!!! I was surprised that it didn't hurt as much as I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109813234774741956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109813234774741956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109813234774741956' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109801554956308406</id><published>2004-10-17T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T05:19:09.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just got some of the digital photos back from our summer holiday in Cuba!!! I'll put some of the best ones up here so you can all have a good laugh!!!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801554956308406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801554956308406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801554956308406' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109801552469072060</id><published>2004-10-17T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T05:18:44.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my God, this is the WORST photo of me in the world. But I wanted to show you Orlando, he was ace - I miss him loads!!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801552469072060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801552469072060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801552469072060' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109801546110583670</id><published>2004-10-17T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T05:17:41.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lol. This photo makes me laugh. Thats my dad looking REALLY orange and my sister looking pissed off.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801546110583670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801546110583670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801546110583670' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109801539358416322</id><published>2004-10-17T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T05:16:33.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lol, my mum and Debz looking rather drunk. They probably were hammered.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801539358416322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801539358416322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801539358416322' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109801533108683013</id><published>2004-10-17T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T05:15:31.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some of the staff at the bar. The guy second from the right, Helio was a right bastard.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801533108683013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801533108683013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801533108683013' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109801528053352398</id><published>2004-10-17T05:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T05:14:40.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is Samantha being odd  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801528053352398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801528053352398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801528053352398' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109801524856271092</id><published>2004-10-17T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T05:14:08.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is the lovely Waters family that we met in Cuba. That's Deb and Kev and their daughter Samantha from Sheffield. We're going to see them in a week or two.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801524856271092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801524856271092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801524856271092' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109801374892434150</id><published>2004-10-17T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T04:49:08.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Awwww. I've gone a bit crazy with the pictures thing. Here's a photo from the last day of Year 11 before GCSEs. Ah, memories.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801374892434150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801374892434150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801374892434150' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109801361023141509</id><published>2004-10-17T04:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T04:46:50.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On the theme of lovely looking men, Johnny Depp has to be the most beautiful.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801361023141509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801361023141509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801361023141509' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109801357776122527</id><published>2004-10-17T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T04:46:17.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lol, more pictures of tattoos - this is just funny </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801357776122527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801357776122527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801357776122527' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109801354046471335</id><published>2004-10-17T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T04:45:40.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Was just looking on Google images for inspiration on my tattoo and found this picture of Robbie. Don't really like him but I have to say he looks rather lovely in this pic! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801354046471335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109801354046471335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801354046471335' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109794020893466891</id><published>2004-10-16T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T08:23:28.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My mum came back from the hospital today! She's fine, all is well but she'll have to take it easy for a while and has to go back for a check-up nearer to Christmas. Otherwise she's doing well, wasn't so good on Thursday night and they increased her morphine but she's OK. Just in bed at the moment, lol.Last night was so boring! There was some sort of accident on the motorway I think and all the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109794020893466891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109794020893466891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109794020893466891' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109768576969130380</id><published>2004-10-13T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T09:42:49.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is Paul (my cousin) and Jen (his girlfriend) with Halle. Happy families!!!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109768576969130380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109768576969130380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109768576969130380' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109768567723616523</id><published>2004-10-13T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T09:41:17.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is Halle! Isn't she cute? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109768567723616523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109768567723616523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109768567723616523' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109768470028298730</id><published>2004-10-13T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T09:25:00.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dudes - I am SO bored! Just hanging around looking at amusing jokes, will post them up here if/when I see anyWhat's the difference between Michael Jackson and a carrier bag?................One is made of plastic and is a potential risk to children. The other carries groceries.Lol, well it made ME laugh. Although I actually like Michael Jackson *shock, horror*My dad's great niece (dunno what</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109768470028298730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109768470028298730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109768470028298730' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109708493668380674</id><published>2004-10-06T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T10:48:56.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Argh, what a random day it has been. Got loads of work to do - I convinced myself I was going to do my media essay in my free, decided I didn't want to and promised myself I would do it at home, now I'm home and I'm not going to do it so I'm promising myself that I'll do it tomorrow, despite the fact it is in for friday, it won't get done will it? Ok, Ok, TOMORROW definitely!Biology seems to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109708493668380674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109708493668380674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109708493668380674' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109699911065410091</id><published>2004-10-05T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T10:58:30.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>holla suga paints man u got killing looks i think u can dig any guy with a big dick can we befriends by chance, i think women r lyk apples the rotten apples at the bottom n da best apples onthe top, n i presume u r one of da best of da apples so what if u r in da top i ll try to get holdof udo reply whateva ur answer is peace outWhat the fuck is this? It's not even ENGLISH. Listen up people, if </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109699911065410091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109699911065410091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109699911065410091' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109682860312157251</id><published>2004-10-03T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T11:36:43.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I fucking hate my parents and I hope they die. Can I come and live with any of you lot?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109682860312157251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109682860312157251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109682860312157251' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109681450389712330</id><published>2004-10-03T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T07:41:43.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lmao. You can tell I have spent my day in a sensible and productive way. Just found some amusing stories that have been featured in newspapers worldwide. I'll list them hereFrom ABC News October 3rd 2004Lonely Greek men board love busA group of lonely Greek men have organised a trip on a love bus to Ukraine to look for future wives.With much of the Greek countryside short of women, growing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109681450389712330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109681450389712330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109681450389712330' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109680553411255171</id><published>2004-10-03T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T05:12:14.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so bored!!!! Was all set to go for a day out with the family (sad but fun), and then had a stupid argument with my parents about the state of my bedroom and they went out without me! I'm REALLY pissed off. How come parents have the ability to annoy you so much? I guess they're just programmed that way.However, despite being in a foul mood, I'm also proud of myself because I sat down and did </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109680553411255171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109680553411255171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109680553411255171' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109668279632887965</id><published>2004-10-01T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T19:06:36.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Urgh my head is killing me! My body clock is completely screwed up because I fell asleep at around seven, but then woke up at one. Spent a bit of time aimlessly wandering the house (it's so beautiful now the builders have finished!!!) had a bath which woke up my parents (new jacuzzi - come and try it!!!!) So, I've just been being bored because I'm not tired at all but feel like I should be in bed</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109668279632887965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109668279632887965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109668279632887965' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-109424288050131785</id><published>2004-09-03T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T13:21:20.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I do not believe HOW long it has been since I last posted. I'd better get you up to date. GCSEs went well, I got the following results:Maths - BScience - AAEnglish - A*English Lit - AProduct Design - AGeography - BHistory - AICT - A*Spanish - A*So thats good! (Y)Have just finished my first week of sixth form - is going well. A levels seem hard but interesting, just feel a bit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109424288050131785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/109424288050131785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109424288050131785' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-108575113804083848</id><published>2004-05-28T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T06:35:26.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my god. What happened to me? Sorry guys (if you haven't all given up on me and pissed off) I've just been really busy and I've never really felt in the mood to blog - so I come back and - wow! It's all changed. I was a bit confused to be honest.  Well, what can I say? I "officially" finished school last Friday but I'm in the middle of my GCSES (!) Yep, its finally happened. Four exams and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/108575113804083848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/108575113804083848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108575113804083848' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-108317218702198382</id><published>2004-04-28T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T10:14:02.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lol, wow - I've not blogged for ages!!!!!! Too much has happened since April 1st to actually remember to tell you, so I'll jusy forget it.ICT coursework nightmare - I'm so behind its laughable, but hell, I'll just hand in what I've got done on Friday, its only ICT. I've decided on the job option.....chiropody. I've received many disturbed looks from people when I've told them, especially from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/108317218702198382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/108317218702198382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108317218702198382' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-108084670389881030</id><published>2004-04-01T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T11:15:22.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This week has been an absolute nightmare, it started on Sunday and the days have got progressively (sp) worse since then.  There are loads of rumours flying around about what happened with Andrew at the gig on Saturday night, the truth is quite simpleNOTHING!I do not know why people feel the need to speculate - because it's a bunch of lies, Andrew hasn't made it any better - apparantly he's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/108084670389881030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/108084670389881030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108084670389881030' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-108024887479142270</id><published>2004-03-25T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T13:11:24.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had a random day today and a bit of a cry. i spent the whole of my lunch hour doing tech coursework, saved it an then thecomputer deleted it - stressed at Mr E but he said he couldn't find it. Fucking wonderful - my project is floatig about in the ether and i need it in for monday. woo. i also had a bit of a worry in ICT when Sofe gave me a weird look when I asked her how to do a query. Ok, Ok,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/108024887479142270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/108024887479142270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108024887479142270' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-108024784366323752</id><published>2004-03-25T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T12:54:12.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got this off Anna's blog (see links) hope she doesn't mind.I WANT: Black Books to come on NOWI HAVE: a headacheI WISH: it was the summer holidaysI HATE: schoolworkI MISS: Fat FriendsI FEAR: HeightsI HEAR: The TVI SEARCH: the internetI WONDER: why my mum said shedidn't love my sisterI REGRET: not doing the history exa i was going to do an hour agoI LOVE: pretty much everybodyI ACHE</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/108024784366323752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/108024784366323752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108024784366323752' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107954756302973330</id><published>2004-03-17T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T10:24:45.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I want to know what the FUCK is up with those Chupa-Cabra fucking Gerbils on the Quiznos ads. Quiznos. How disgusting can they be? I mean they looked like a retarded cousin that was shut away in a closet. Well their teeth do anyway. I would definitely NOT BUY a sandwich from one of those fucked up looking ATOMIC GERBILS. Please for the love of Mike remove those fucked up rodents from the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107954756302973330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107954756302973330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107954756302973330' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107937205317292953</id><published>2004-03-15T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T09:37:28.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mum said Vicky's funeral was really sad - they played "Flying Without Wings" by Westlife and everybody cried.Had an OK day today, I've been on  a lot lately and actually met some wicked people! Randomly, I met a guy who used to live in Scorton, has heard about my antics in the bush with Ian Whittle *oh the shame* and knows my sister. It's crazy.My mum's brought in my tea - urrgh - mince - </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107937205317292953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107937205317292953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107937205317292953' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107930330919993709</id><published>2004-03-14T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T14:31:43.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I haven't posted for nearly a week so I think it's time I did. Vicky's funeral is tomorrow. I don't know what I'm going to do - I haven't been formally invited but I want to go and I really don't feel up to school, but mum says she doesn't want me to go because it'll be "too upsetting". That's always he excuse, I wasn't allowed to go to Phillips, I wasn't allowed to go to Bethany's, I wasn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107930330919993709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107930330919993709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107930330919993709' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107877440128632257</id><published>2004-03-08T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T11:36:27.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sad news, I've been crying for ages. One of my sister's friends has been killed in a car crash on the top road at Scorton. She was only 13, she was with this BITCH Christina Gabbot from the village (who's 17) and a 15 year old boy and her brother. Christina came up with this smar idea that they would steal a car and go joy-riding. She let the 15 year old drive and Vicky was in the back seat. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107877440128632257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107877440128632257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107877440128632257' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107861077353107505</id><published>2004-03-06T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T14:09:17.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lexie had gone to this gig at the Farmer's Arms tonight. Apparantly Charlie's boyfriend has a heavy metal band who will be playing. I would have gone but I listened to a demo and thought it was a bit crap really. The music she's got into just isn't really my thing - she likes Nu Metal like Soil and Send for more Paramedics. I'm more into 80s Rock. So in the end I didn't go. She will be coming </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107861077353107505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107861077353107505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107861077353107505' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107857753279779440</id><published>2004-03-06T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T04:55:15.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay! Weekend!I don't think I'm going to be doing much exciting. I'm going to Megazone tonight *thrills* but that's just as an escort for my little sister and her friends. Bless, she's really excited. Tomorrow will be Geography Coursework day. I was meant to have ten graphs and a detailed analysis of each two weeks ago. At the moment, I have three graphs and no analysis. Going well. Hung out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107857753279779440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107857753279779440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107857753279779440' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107843640729970780</id><published>2004-03-04T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T13:43:07.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not really done much today. Tomorrow I'll be acting in the trial scene of "A Taste of Honey" - I'm playing Reverand Sykes and have to have my face painted black - crazy. I think my blog is pretty much done now, thank god. Bus ride home was pretty crazy, lots of people were having a fight about the size of Chris's penis. Emma was saying it was tiny which freaked us all out because she really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107843640729970780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107843640729970780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107843640729970780' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107841937165378428</id><published>2004-03-04T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T08:59:11.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've got to thank http://www.inafaroffland.com for the fantastic template. Much better than the last one!And also Izzy and Bexx for helping me find this template in the first place.Thank you!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107841937165378428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107841937165378428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107841937165378428' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107826282544456702</id><published>2004-03-02T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T13:30:03.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Argh you cannot believe the problems I have had with HTML - all I was doing was trying to change the colours and it's taken me about 2 hours! Well, considering I know absolutely NOTHING I think I've done OK - I still don't really like it but I'll see if I can get a new template from somewhere and try and change it. I dunno. Help! *bangs head against wall*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107826282544456702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107826282544456702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107826282544456702' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107817462576203914</id><published>2004-03-01T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T13:00:01.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Urgh - just doing my History homework "US Military tactics in Vietnam" ooh - get me!!! and I've discovered that eating bath bombs is not a good idea. There was one randomly by the computer and I absent-mindedly licked it *baffled*. Although they smell nice, and it fizzed quite pleasantly - it tasted like soap and poo. Well, not poo - but disgusting - which is what I imagine poo would taste like. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107817462576203914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107817462576203914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107817462576203914' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107805592076005248</id><published>2004-02-29T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T04:01:34.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK so it was just me, Bexx and Sofie out last night but we still managed to have a great time. First we decided to act like the delinquant teenagers that we actually are and bought 2 large bottles of cheap vodka stuff and went to sun square. Unfortunately, as I was having a pee behind a dumpster - Sofe managed to throw one of the bottles on the floor. Bexx nicked off with the other bottle (which </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107805592076005248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107805592076005248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107805592076005248' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107798527582933263</id><published>2004-02-28T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T08:24:09.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>***FIRSTS***First job: Waitressing in a pub called the Bay Horse when I was 13.First funeral: I've never been to one. I wanted to go to my Pops' but Gran didn't want me there - she said I was too young. I was 12, I could have handled it - and I feel like I didn't say Goodbye properly. First pet: Cat called Scampi that died after eating some rat poison my dad had put in the shed. *sniff*First </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107798527582933263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107798527582933263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107798527582933263' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107798362007215025</id><published>2004-02-28T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T07:56:32.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Arrgh, I've been going mental over this site http://www.datacraft.co.jp/takagism/index_e.html, it is the hardest game EVER (or maybe I am just thick?) so I've given up until I can ask Ruth for help. Got really pissed off yesterday, just with people generally. Clare Lyden had a huge bitch at Anna over something insignificant (Anna was stopping me getting into the form room by holding the door </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107798362007215025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107798362007215025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107798362007215025' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107635167257836489</id><published>2004-02-09T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T10:38:49.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Death by a heart attack during an orgy... andpretty soon Choose your Dramatic Death (Now w/pics!!) brought to you by QuizillaYou have a dominant kiss- you take charge and makesure your partner can feel it! Done artfully,it can be very satisfactory if he/she is intoyou playing the dominant role MEORW! What kind of kiss are you? brought to you by QuizillaYour wings are BROKEN and tattered. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107635167257836489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107635167257836489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107635167257836489' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107624978146268267</id><published>2004-02-08T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T06:18:47.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ooh so Jordan got kicked off, I was surprised but delighted - serves the slapper right. That means that Kerry or Charlie will win and I don't mind either of them. *Cheers*I saw West Side Story last night, thought it was really good. I made a right prat out of myself and cried at the end - much to the amusement of the people sitting around me. I thought Zoe was fantastic though - really, really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107624978146268267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107624978146268267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107624978146268267' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107609752568896910</id><published>2004-02-06T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T12:01:08.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've applied for a hob at the Early learning centre, I really hope I get it. I need a job and this might be one that I actually ENJOY. My CV is about as good as it could be for a teenager so I remain hopeful but we'll just have to see*FINGERS CROSSED*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107609752568896910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107609752568896910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107609752568896910' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107600729363269979</id><published>2004-02-05T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T10:57:14.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yuck, I've really not been well this past week. I woke up on Sunday morning with a sore throat which got worse and worse until at school on Tuesday I had a blocked nose, sore throat and headache. Stayed off on Wednesday but I was back today, although I'm still not fully recovered. The Musical, West Side Story had a good first night, after all the drama of Tuesday. Mrs Tozer who's managing the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107600729363269979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107600729363269979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107600729363269979' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107548782826722788</id><published>2004-01-30T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T10:39:21.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oooh I was in superbitch mode last night wasn't I? I'm actually in quite a bad mood today as well. Had a hairbrush fight with my sister on the bus which I lost! (and being beaten with a hairbrush is surprisingly painful!) I'm also having a "fat" day which wasn't helped by the fact that I've eaten about twice the amount that any normal person would in one day.Breakfast: One cheese and onion </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107548782826722788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107548782826722788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107548782826722788' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107540495351062784</id><published>2004-01-29T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T11:38:05.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had a well annoying day today. Handed my maths coursework in *finally* but it was absolute rubbish. I made hardly any alterations to the first draft which scored 14/24 and Mrs King expects us to get 20+. Don't think so! I'm predicted an A/B in Maths which is baffling. Jenni H was also really pissing me off. Me and Anna were dancing crazily around the formroom to "My Boy Lollipop" and I caught </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107540495351062784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107540495351062784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107540495351062784' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107522630152517144</id><published>2004-01-27T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T10:00:30.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey so the mocks are all over and i've got me results which were pretty damn good (2XA* 4XA 5XB) so I'm all warm and fuzzy. Like a monkey. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107522630152517144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107522630152517144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107522630152517144' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107368627497331262</id><published>2004-01-09T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T14:32:24.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jesus. Mocks are getting me really down. I suppose it's my own fault for not revising but I'm going to fail them all :( and if I get my predicted D in Maths then I've got to have private tuition. Urgh - no!!!!! It's not that I'm thick, I'm just to goddam lazy when it comes to stupid things like Vectors and Quadratic equations. Well I've finally decided on my AS and A2 options. Which are such a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107368627497331262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107368627497331262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107368627497331262' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107333014925188990</id><published>2004-01-05T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T11:16:08.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow haven't posted for ages. Well, Christmas was Christmas. Nothing majorly special just had a nice break but now I'm back at school and straight into mocks. Urgh. I had Biology, Physics and English today. Biology was fine and I think I'll get a high B on the English but Physics. Whp needs it anyway? Bexx said she was watching me in the exam and I looked "amused but dangerous" not quite sure what</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107333014925188990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107333014925188990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107333014925188990' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107141556252256138</id><published>2003-12-14T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T07:26:15.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Urgh. NIGTMARE weekend. Didn't do much yesterday, went to Blackpool to get the wood for my new bedroom floor, got the paint aswell (green) and we were meant to go to IKEA for my new bed but didn't in the end.Today was meant to be Maths coursework day, but I just realised that I cleverly forgot graph paper and I can't to the courseowrk without the graphs and it's due in tomorrow. So basically I'm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107141556252256138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107141556252256138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107141556252256138' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107127252884925538</id><published>2003-12-12T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T15:42:21.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've not been up to much to be honest since Tuesday. Just a hell of a lot of coursework, it's all piling up and I think I'm dying. I really do feel shit, I've done NO revision and I probably won't be starting it until the new year, if at all. I've just got too much to do. I'm sooooo pissed off with Mrs Tozer. Our Media coursework was in today and I busted my ass to get it done in time. Which </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107127252884925538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107127252884925538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107127252884925538' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107100667175297513</id><published>2003-12-09T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T13:51:23.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had a crazy day today. But a rather good PE lesson. We're doing decision PE at the moment and we had to do an assault course thingie, which involved me having to go over a ridiculously high beam (I had to get a leg-up) but then Ruth wasn't strong enough so instead of straddling the beam I kind of was lead down on it and had to roll off. Not fun. After school me and Bexx randomly decided to pig </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107100667175297513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107100667175297513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107100667175297513' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107100664399150666</id><published>2003-12-09T13:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T13:50:55.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alex has randomly changed the icon to a fuzzy orange monster. Why the hell she decided to do this I don't know. She's like that. She's in the lounge currently listening to Funkydorey by Rachel Stevens. Hmmm - tasteful!!!! So tired today - I have a LOAD of coursework to do but cannot be bothered to do any of it. I randomly have some media thingie about cars. Whoot. Better get on with that soon </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107100664399150666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107100664399150666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107100664399150666' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6186773.post-107100661055119573</id><published>2003-12-09T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T13:50:22.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow. So I finally did it and got a blog. I'm slightly worried, this seems a hell of a lot more confusing than my F.O.D which I had for over a year - quite sad really but I was getting bored so I thought I'd jump on the bandwagon! Hopefully this blog is going to be available to a few more people than my F.O.D was, only about 3 people still read it so I was feeling lonely. Unfortunately that means </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107100661055119573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6186773/posts/default/107100661055119573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixxy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107100661055119573' title=''/><author><name>Mixxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12503371820249162980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://studioa.sdsu.edu/Graphics/iMac%20Girl.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
