<?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-8306195263587774286</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:36:29.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shake ur money maker honeyy</title><subtitle type='html'>dangerouslii traped so just...relax, enjoy and be hyper with us!!wohoo!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>139</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8811582105120860768</id><published>2008-03-28T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T19:25:05.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOOOOOOOOOOOOS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HEYY PEEP PEEPS.&lt;br /&gt;MISS MOI?&lt;br /&gt;I AM TALKIN' TO A DEAD BLOG RIGHT NOW.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8811582105120860768?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8811582105120860768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8811582105120860768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8811582105120860768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8811582105120860768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2008/03/yoooooooooooos.html' title='YOOOOOOOOOOOOS.'/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-4376633580366516370</id><published>2007-08-13T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T22:26:14.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after a long long time</title><content type='html'>Guys cry because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Girls screw them over...&lt;br /&gt;2. They just got hit in the balls...&lt;br /&gt;3. They're about to die...&lt;br /&gt;4. Their heart is broken..&lt;br /&gt;5. Because they are true men.&lt;br /&gt;6. Got cheated on and took her back,&lt;br /&gt;then it happened again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRLS: If you see a man crying, hug him&lt;br /&gt;close and hold him up as he gets over&lt;br /&gt;the pain of getting kicked in the nuts.&lt;br /&gt;Tell him he's not going to die, and if&lt;br /&gt;he's crying over a girl... hug him and&lt;br /&gt;kiss him and let him know you won't&lt;br /&gt;screw him over and break his heart like&lt;br /&gt;the last girl did. men just want to&lt;br /&gt;know&lt;br /&gt;that our girls will be there for us to&lt;br /&gt;support us when we need them and help&lt;br /&gt;us&lt;br /&gt;get our mind off the pain of&lt;br /&gt;heartbreak,&lt;br /&gt;getting kicked in the balls, and&lt;br /&gt;knowing&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls cry because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. They're sad...&lt;br /&gt;2. They're scared...&lt;br /&gt;3. They're nervous...&lt;br /&gt;4. They're frustrated...&lt;br /&gt;5. They're missing someone...&lt;br /&gt;6. They're alone...&lt;br /&gt;7. They're PMSing...&lt;br /&gt;8. They're pregnant..&lt;br /&gt;9. Their heart is broken...&lt;br /&gt;10. They're in love...&lt;br /&gt;11. Their souls have been torn...&lt;br /&gt;12. THEY MET A BOY THEY CANT HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;13. They fell in love with a boy...&lt;br /&gt;14. They hurt so bad inside...&lt;br /&gt;15. They're mad...&lt;br /&gt;16. Something bad happend...&lt;br /&gt;17. JUST BECAUSE THEY FEEL LIKE CRYING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******:MEN If any girl you know is&lt;br /&gt;crying and you see them, don't just&lt;br /&gt;stand there and say you're sorry. Hold&lt;br /&gt;them and tell them everything will be&lt;br /&gt;okay, even if you have no idea what is&lt;br /&gt;wrong with them. Girls just want to be&lt;br /&gt;held and know that someone cares about&lt;br /&gt;them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-4376633580366516370?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/4376633580366516370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=4376633580366516370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4376633580366516370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4376633580366516370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/08/after-long-long-time.html' title='after a long long time'/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-4989729023599766047</id><published>2007-07-20T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T18:09:27.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RqCJvXVP7xI/AAAAAAAAAOA/QknSJdoBgB4/s1600-h/DSC01445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RqCJvXVP7xI/AAAAAAAAAOA/QknSJdoBgB4/s320/DSC01445.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089219025738657554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what you find at siti's house!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-4989729023599766047?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/4989729023599766047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=4989729023599766047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4989729023599766047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4989729023599766047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-is-what-you-find-at-sitis-house.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RqCJvXVP7xI/AAAAAAAAAOA/QknSJdoBgB4/s72-c/DSC01445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-1927549292497911915</id><published>2007-07-13T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T19:24:16.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JANUARY=SHYNESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun to be with. Loves to try new&lt;br /&gt;things. Boy/girls LOVE you.&lt;br /&gt;You are very hott. Secretive.&lt;br /&gt;Difficult to fathom and to&lt;br /&gt;be understood. Quiet unless excited or&lt;br /&gt;tensed.&lt;br /&gt;Takes pride in oneself. Has&lt;br /&gt;reputation. Easily&lt;br /&gt;consoled. Honest. Concerned about&lt;br /&gt;people's&lt;br /&gt;feelings. Tactful. Friendly.&lt;br /&gt;Approachable.&lt;br /&gt;Emotional temperamental and&lt;br /&gt;unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;Moody and easily hurt. Witty and&lt;br /&gt;sparkly.&lt;br /&gt;spazzy at times.Not revengeful.&lt;br /&gt;Forgiving but never forgets.&lt;br /&gt;dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;things.&lt;br /&gt;Guides others physically and mentally.&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive&lt;br /&gt;and forms impressions carefully.&lt;br /&gt;Caring and&lt;br /&gt;loving. Treats others equally. Strong&lt;br /&gt;sense of&lt;br /&gt;sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people&lt;br /&gt;through observations. Hardworking. No&lt;br /&gt;difficulties&lt;br /&gt;in studying. Loves to be alone. Always&lt;br /&gt;broods&lt;br /&gt;about the past and the old friends.&lt;br /&gt;Waits for&lt;br /&gt;friends. Never looks for friends. Not&lt;br /&gt;aggressive&lt;br /&gt;unless provoked. Loves to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;Easily hurt&lt;br /&gt;but takes long to recover. Repost this&lt;br /&gt;in the next 5&lt;br /&gt;mins and your reputation will boost&lt;br /&gt;someway in&lt;br /&gt;the next 12 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEBRUARY=SMARTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and&lt;br /&gt;abstract.&lt;br /&gt;Intelligent and clever. Changing&lt;br /&gt;personality.&lt;br /&gt;Attractive. sexiest out of everyone.A&lt;br /&gt;real speed demon.&lt;br /&gt;Has more than one best friend.&lt;br /&gt;Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble.&lt;br /&gt;Honest&lt;br /&gt;and loyal. Determined to reach goals.&lt;br /&gt;Loves&lt;br /&gt;freedom. Rebellious when restricted.&lt;br /&gt;Loves&lt;br /&gt;aggressiveness. Too sensitive and&lt;br /&gt;easily hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Gets angry really easily but does not&lt;br /&gt;show it.&lt;br /&gt;Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves&lt;br /&gt;making friends&lt;br /&gt;but rarely shows it. Daring and&lt;br /&gt;stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;Ambitious. Realizing dreams and hopes.&lt;br /&gt;Sharp.&lt;br /&gt;Loves entertainment and leisure.&lt;br /&gt;Romantic on the&lt;br /&gt;inside not outside. Superstitious and&lt;br /&gt;ludicrous.&lt;br /&gt;Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show&lt;br /&gt;emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Repost this in 5 mins and you will&lt;br /&gt;talk to someone&lt;br /&gt;new and realize that you are a perfect&lt;br /&gt;match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARCH=GORGEOUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop dead gorgeous!!!Attractive&lt;br /&gt;personality.Very! sexy.Affectionate &amp;&lt;br /&gt;Secretive.&lt;br /&gt;Naturally honest, generous and&lt;br /&gt;sympathetic.Chatterbox! Loves to talk&lt;br /&gt;alot!&lt;br /&gt;Loves to get their way! . Unbelievable&lt;br /&gt;kisser! Easily angered. Very stubborn&lt;br /&gt;in&lt;br /&gt;the most way possible! Loves to get&lt;br /&gt;noticed! Willing to take risks for&lt;br /&gt;others.&lt;br /&gt;Makes good choices. Has a great&lt;br /&gt;fashion sense! Maybe a little too&lt;br /&gt;popular with others * wink wink*.&lt;br /&gt;Outgoing and crazy at times!&lt;br /&gt;Intelligent. Can sometimes be a&lt;br /&gt;heartbreaker! Can love as&lt;br /&gt;much as possible! Hates insults. Loves&lt;br /&gt;compliments! A very big flirt!&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;Appreciative and returns kindness. The&lt;br /&gt;best in bed out of MFE these months!!&lt;br /&gt;Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle&lt;br /&gt;up feelings. Observant and assesses&lt;br /&gt;others.&lt;br /&gt;If you repost this in the next 5 mins,&lt;br /&gt;you will meet your new love in 8 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRIL=THUG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-&lt;br /&gt;willed and&lt;br /&gt;highly motivated. Sharp thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Easily angered.&lt;br /&gt;Attracts others and loves attention.&lt;br /&gt;Deep feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful physically and mentally.&lt;br /&gt;Firm Standpoint.&lt;br /&gt;Needs no motivation. Shy towards&lt;br /&gt;opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;Easily consoled. Systematic (left&lt;br /&gt;brain). Loves to&lt;br /&gt;dream. Strong clairvoyance.&lt;br /&gt;Understanding.&lt;br /&gt;Sickness usually in the ear and neck.&lt;br /&gt;Good&lt;br /&gt;imagination. Good physical. Weak&lt;br /&gt;breathing. Loves&lt;br /&gt;literature and the arts. Loves&lt;br /&gt;travelling. Dislike&lt;br /&gt;being at home. Restless. having many&lt;br /&gt;children.&lt;br /&gt;Hardworking. High spirited. If you&lt;br /&gt;repost this in the&lt;br /&gt;next 5 minutes, you will become close&lt;br /&gt;to someone&lt;br /&gt;you do not speak to much in the next 4&lt;br /&gt;days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY=LOVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suave and compromising. Funny and&lt;br /&gt;humorous.&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn. Very talkative. Calm and&lt;br /&gt;cool. Kind and&lt;br /&gt;sympathetic. Concerned and detailed.&lt;br /&gt;Loyal. Does&lt;br /&gt;work well with others. Very confident.&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;Positive Attitude. Thinking generous.&lt;br /&gt;Good&lt;br /&gt;memory. Clever and knowledgeable.&lt;br /&gt;Loves to look&lt;br /&gt;for information. Able to cheer&lt;br /&gt;everyone up and/or&lt;br /&gt;make them laugh. Able to motivate&lt;br /&gt;oneself and&lt;br /&gt;others. Understanding. Fun to be&lt;br /&gt;around.&lt;br /&gt;Outgoing. Hyper. Bubbly&lt;br /&gt;Boy/girl crazy. Loves sports, music,&lt;br /&gt;leisure and&lt;br /&gt;travelling. Systematic. Hot but has&lt;br /&gt;brains. If you&lt;br /&gt;repost this in 5 mins, a cutie that's&lt;br /&gt;caught your eye&lt;br /&gt;will introduce themselves and you will&lt;br /&gt;realize that&lt;br /&gt;you are very much alike in the next 2&lt;br /&gt;days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNE=SEXY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to chat. Loves those who love&lt;br /&gt;them. Loves&lt;br /&gt;to takes things at the center. Inner&lt;br /&gt;and physical&lt;br /&gt;beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend. Gets&lt;br /&gt;angry&lt;br /&gt;often. Treats friends importantly.&lt;br /&gt;Brave and&lt;br /&gt;fearless. Always making friends. Not&lt;br /&gt;easily hurt but&lt;br /&gt;recovers easily. Daydreamer.&lt;br /&gt;Opinionated. Does&lt;br /&gt;not care to control emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Unpredictable. Understanding. Fun to&lt;br /&gt;be around.&lt;br /&gt;Outgoing. Hyper. Bubbly personality.&lt;br /&gt;Secretive.&lt;br /&gt;Boy/girl crazy. Loves sports, music,&lt;br /&gt;leisure and&lt;br /&gt;travelling. Systematic. Hot but has&lt;br /&gt;brains. If you&lt;br /&gt;repost this in 5 mins, a cutie that's&lt;br /&gt;caught your eye&lt;br /&gt;will introduce themselves and you will&lt;br /&gt;realize that&lt;br /&gt;you are very much alike in the next 2&lt;br /&gt;days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY=ATTITUDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outgoing personality. takes risks.&lt;br /&gt;feeds on&lt;br /&gt;attention. no self control. kind&lt;br /&gt;hearted. self&lt;br /&gt;confident. loud and boisterous. VERY&lt;br /&gt;revengeful.&lt;br /&gt;easy to get along with and talk to.&lt;br /&gt;has an "every&lt;br /&gt;thing's peachy" attitude. likes&lt;br /&gt;talking and singing.&lt;br /&gt;loves music. daydreamer. easily&lt;br /&gt;distracted. Hates&lt;br /&gt;not being trusted. BIG imagination.&lt;br /&gt;loves to be&lt;br /&gt;loved. hates studying. in need&lt;br /&gt;of "that someone".&lt;br /&gt;longs for freedom. rebellious when&lt;br /&gt;withheld or&lt;br /&gt;restricted. lives by "no pain no gain"&lt;br /&gt;caring.&lt;br /&gt;always a suspect. playful.&lt;br /&gt;mysterious. "charming"&lt;br /&gt;or "beautiful" to everyone. stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;curious.&lt;br /&gt;independent. strong willed. a fighter.&lt;br /&gt;repost in 5&lt;br /&gt;mins and you will meet the love of&lt;br /&gt;your life&lt;br /&gt;sometime next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUGUST=FLIRT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got the best personality and&lt;br /&gt;are an&lt;br /&gt;absolute pleasure to be around. You&lt;br /&gt;love to make&lt;br /&gt;new friends and be outgoing. You are a&lt;br /&gt;great flirt&lt;br /&gt;and more than likely have a very&lt;br /&gt;attractive&lt;br /&gt;partner, a wicked hottie. Like&lt;br /&gt;somebody with an&lt;br /&gt;August brithday. It is also more than&lt;br /&gt;likely&lt;br /&gt;that you have a massive record&lt;br /&gt;collection. When it&lt;br /&gt;comes to films, you know how to pick&lt;br /&gt;them and may one day&lt;br /&gt;become a famous actor/actress&lt;br /&gt;yourself - heck,&lt;br /&gt;you've got the looks for it!!! IN the&lt;br /&gt;next 6 days you&lt;br /&gt;will meet someone that may possibly&lt;br /&gt;become&lt;br /&gt;one of your closest friends, if you&lt;br /&gt;repost this in 5&lt;br /&gt;minutes.&lt;br /&gt;SEPTEMBER=METAL HEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Active and dynamic. Decisive and haste&lt;br /&gt;but tends&lt;br /&gt;to regret. Attractive and affectionate&lt;br /&gt;to oneself.&lt;br /&gt;Strong mentality. Loves attention.&lt;br /&gt;Diplomatic.&lt;br /&gt;Consoling, friendly and solves&lt;br /&gt;people's problems.&lt;br /&gt;Brave and fearless. Adventurous.&lt;br /&gt;Loving and&lt;br /&gt;caring. Suave and generous. Usually&lt;br /&gt;you have&lt;br /&gt;many friends. Emotional. Stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;Hasty. Good memory. Moving, motivates&lt;br /&gt;oneself and others. Loves to travel&lt;br /&gt;and explore.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes sexy in a way that only&lt;br /&gt;their lover can&lt;br /&gt;understand.&lt;br /&gt;if you do not repost this in the next 5&lt;br /&gt;mins. someone very close to you will&lt;br /&gt;become mad&lt;br /&gt;at you in the next 8 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCTOBER=HOTTIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy and loyal. Very passionate&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;dangerous. Wild at times. Knows how to&lt;br /&gt;have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Sexy and mysterious. Everyone is drawn&lt;br /&gt;towards&lt;br /&gt;your inner and outer beauty and&lt;br /&gt;independent&lt;br /&gt;personality. Playful, but secretive.&lt;br /&gt;Very emotional&lt;br /&gt;and temperamental sometimes. Meets new&lt;br /&gt;people&lt;br /&gt;easily and very social in a group.&lt;br /&gt;Fearless and&lt;br /&gt;independent. Can hold their own.&lt;br /&gt;Stands out in a&lt;br /&gt;crowd. Essentially very smart.&lt;br /&gt;Usually, you ever&lt;br /&gt;begin a relationship with someone from&lt;br /&gt;this month,&lt;br /&gt;hold on to them because their one of a&lt;br /&gt;kind. repost&lt;br /&gt;in 5 mins &amp; you will excel in a major&lt;br /&gt;event coming&lt;br /&gt;up sometime this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOVEMBER=SWEETY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This straight-up means ur the most&lt;br /&gt;good-looking&lt;br /&gt;Loyal and generous. Patriotic.&lt;br /&gt;Competitive&lt;br /&gt;in everything. Active in games and&lt;br /&gt;interactions.&lt;br /&gt;Impatient and hasty. Ambitious.&lt;br /&gt;Influential in&lt;br /&gt;organizations. Fun to be with. Easy to&lt;br /&gt;talk to,&lt;br /&gt;though hard to understand. Thinks far&lt;br /&gt;with vision,&lt;br /&gt;yet complicated to know. Easily&lt;br /&gt;influenced by&lt;br /&gt;kindness. Polite and soft-spoken.&lt;br /&gt;Having lots of&lt;br /&gt;ideas. Sensitive. Active mind.&lt;br /&gt;Hesitating, tends to&lt;br /&gt;delay. Choosy and always wants the&lt;br /&gt;best. repost this in 5 mins &amp; you will&lt;br /&gt;find true love at 11:00 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DECEMBER=BEAUTY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to chat. Loves those who love&lt;br /&gt;them. Loves&lt;br /&gt;to takes things at the centre. Great&lt;br /&gt;in bed. Inner&lt;br /&gt;and physical beauty. Doesn't pretend.&lt;br /&gt;Gets angry&lt;br /&gt;often. A meaningful love life partner.&lt;br /&gt;Treats friends importantly. Brave and&lt;br /&gt;fearless. Always making friends.&lt;br /&gt;It is all about love and fairness.&lt;br /&gt;Easily hurt but&lt;br /&gt;recovers easily. Daydreamer. Horny but&lt;br /&gt;does fullfill.&lt;br /&gt;Opinionated. Does not care to control&lt;br /&gt;emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Knows what to do, to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Unpredictable. Someone to have close&lt;br /&gt;to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-1927549292497911915?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/1927549292497911915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=1927549292497911915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/1927549292497911915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/1927549292497911915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/07/januaryshyness-fun-to-be-with.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-757732840991434081</id><published>2007-07-09T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T18:17:09.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THINGS&lt;br /&gt;BOYFRIENDS SHOULD NEVER DO.&lt;br /&gt;1. Talk to their best friend(female)&lt;br /&gt;more than their girlfriend. (it makes&lt;br /&gt;her feel left out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Talk to other guys about other chio-&lt;br /&gt;bu's when on the phone with her.&lt;br /&gt;(like, duh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Talk to your girlfriend about how&lt;br /&gt;chio the girl who just passed is.&lt;br /&gt;(yes, it makes her jealous)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Spend more time with the computer&lt;br /&gt;than her. (it makes her feel wierd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Tell her you're bored while on the&lt;br /&gt;phone with her. (it gives her the&lt;br /&gt;meaning that she's boring and you dont&lt;br /&gt;wanna talk to her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Forget her birthday or your&lt;br /&gt;anniversary's. (it will make her cry)&lt;br /&gt;AND THERE IS MORE FROM WHERE THAT COME FROM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-757732840991434081?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/757732840991434081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=757732840991434081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/757732840991434081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/757732840991434081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/07/things-boyfriends-should-never-do.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-3709335878300858241</id><published>2007-07-06T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T17:32:13.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARIES MAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He always let other people walk in front of him, but he will get there&lt;br /&gt;first. He is a very careful guy and small obstacles won't make him fall&lt;br /&gt;easily even he thinks life is a very serious matter. He is as romantic as&lt;br /&gt;any other Zodiac. He could look gentle, but inside he is as strong as steel.&lt;br /&gt;Once he determine to do something, he is serious about doing it well. He&lt;br /&gt;will keep any pressure or insult deep down inside without showing emotion.&lt;br /&gt;You will never see his emotion of burden or disappointment and always wonder&lt;br /&gt;what he thinks or feels. He will well kept his feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never see a guy in this Zodiac involving in other people business.&lt;br /&gt;He always concern with his own business. Sometimes he can be talkative, but&lt;br /&gt;he will never give anyone advice if he has not been asked. If you ask for&lt;br /&gt;advice, he will certainly give you one. He respects elderly and senior, so&lt;br /&gt;you will see he is the type who visit his parents steadily or often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a slightly shy but also a stubborn person. He will find many ways to&lt;br /&gt;make you happy when you are with him, till you realize he is the important&lt;br /&gt;person for you. Once he is in the "Power Position", he will use his power&lt;br /&gt;gently. He is a good leader and "Gentleness" is one of his effective method&lt;br /&gt;for exploiting his power. It is although he is borne to be a leader. He&lt;br /&gt;never hide his ambition, and he is a workaholic. he will not take any&lt;br /&gt;position that he has no control. He will work very hard to reach his goal&lt;br /&gt;and satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compliment from his boss or superior are never enough for him, he want his&lt;br /&gt;deserved reward. His deep insecurity make him reach and collecting valuable&lt;br /&gt;things, and this you may think he is stingy. Actually he could easily&lt;br /&gt;spending money to buy things, traveling or pay for things that makes him&lt;br /&gt;happy and he think necessary for his need. He care what other people think&lt;br /&gt;of him and want to get good comments or compliments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside he looks like stone and steel, but inside he is a fragile person. He&lt;br /&gt;will hide and cover up weak emotion and his sadness in order to maintain and&lt;br /&gt;keep up his "Image". One method of cover up you could easily notice is&lt;br /&gt;suddenly if he is quiet, cold, or act very strong or very secure. Often, he&lt;br /&gt;feels insecure, even he is serious about his life and his own surrounding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the man who never hurry to get marry, so hardly sit back and regret&lt;br /&gt;about his marriage later. If he gets marry, he need to be very certain and&lt;br /&gt;very sure. It will take a long time for such decision, so if you tell him&lt;br /&gt;that you are "breaking up" , you better forget him for good because he will&lt;br /&gt;never coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He always keep his promise. If he said he will meet you in your place in 2&lt;br /&gt;hours then he will be there, unless there is a serious accident or&lt;br /&gt;unavoidable things happen. He hate people who is late for date or any&lt;br /&gt;appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He like to think woman should be a follower and take care of family and&lt;br /&gt;working is a man duty. He does not like to compete with his girl friend or&lt;br /&gt;his wife at work because competition already exist with himself and other&lt;br /&gt;people. He will be very proud if he can afford and care for his family. Do&lt;br /&gt;not try to over power him or insult him, he can not stand it. He likes to be&lt;br /&gt;in control of every things, every situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He like a "Classy Woman" ,if she also comes from a good family then it is a&lt;br /&gt;Plus. It will make him feel proud and very ego about her status. Flashy type&lt;br /&gt;of woman , forget it. He like a perfect or a nearly perfect housewife. He&lt;br /&gt;tend to be possessive. He will not tell you if he is mad at you, but will&lt;br /&gt;act very moody to show you instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He like to hear sweet word and compliment so you can get his interest that&lt;br /&gt;way. If he approaches you to ask you out, do not act too stubborn or fooling&lt;br /&gt;around too much. He will get tired and just disappear. He has to feel&lt;br /&gt;confident when he is around you, so knowing this fact you should know what&lt;br /&gt;to do, right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want him, you have to make him feel like he is the most important&lt;br /&gt;person for you. He likes a kind hearted woman , polite and can get along&lt;br /&gt;with his family. When he feels sad, do not leave him alone, but be very&lt;br /&gt;supportive. Kind words and your smile will win him over, so this strong man&lt;br /&gt;will be like a chicken in your palm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ARIES WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thinks the world is watching her through the eye glasses of rose petal&lt;br /&gt;frame. She thinks people think and talk about her only about good things and&lt;br /&gt;often disappoint to know the fact that they are not true and not even real,&lt;br /&gt;so she will feel hurt. She think her path has to be a beautiful one. She&lt;br /&gt;think only good things so she prepares and always make arrangement for&lt;br /&gt;herself to be in the right path always, quite systematic indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is no guy in her life, she will be busy with herself. This&lt;br /&gt;seemingly ordinary woman will push herself to meet her goal. Her face mostly&lt;br /&gt;will be slim and long, high cheek bone, Eye brow slightly curve up, slight&lt;br /&gt;tall more than short, thin lips and she will have quite a confusing or&lt;br /&gt;mixture of character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, she will be very careful about guy she will mingle with. She&lt;br /&gt;thinks as if she has a main CPU in her head and she could memorize&lt;br /&gt;everything from her childhood. When she faces with problems, she will handle&lt;br /&gt;them and solving them very well, and at the same time showing other people&lt;br /&gt;that she has that capability. She can put her mind in solving problems in&lt;br /&gt;crisis better than many other Zodiac. Once she determine to do thing,&lt;br /&gt;nothing will stop her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman in this Zodiac could be totally different from one woman to another&lt;br /&gt;woman. You could see her in the party dancing like flash dance or dirty&lt;br /&gt;dancing, as well you could also see her as an old fashion lady or a geek.&lt;br /&gt;She could be someone flashy and wanted by many men, or she could be a cold&lt;br /&gt;and non-social person. She will have her own way to win you over. Once she&lt;br /&gt;choose you, she will need to be proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love" is not as important to her as "Marriage". Her real goal in life is&lt;br /&gt;"Safety" and her position in other people sight need to be "Secure". She&lt;br /&gt;plans her life, and socially life easily and very carefully. She is also&lt;br /&gt;very artistic and realistic, so if you are a nobody or nothing, no chance&lt;br /&gt;because she loves ambition and a good life. She need lots of love,but do not&lt;br /&gt;want and do not belief in an occasional or unconventional love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a proud in nature type, so if you see a woman in this Zodiac come&lt;br /&gt;from a poor family, she will act like a woman from a noble family by birth&lt;br /&gt;anyway (certainly there are always exception). She always look cool even&lt;br /&gt;when she is not. She like to make people see her as "secure and confident"&lt;br /&gt;even she is a mixed emotion and mixed character type. If she is mad, you can&lt;br /&gt;tell right away and she can stay moody for quite a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never have all her times, for she likes to work hard and also spent some&lt;br /&gt;spare times working for charity. You will see woman in this zodiac a&lt;br /&gt;"Volunteer" for camp, and if she is in a high society, she will most likely&lt;br /&gt;be a president or a V.P. of a "Club". She is a romantic and artistic, but&lt;br /&gt;being poor and unstable is certainly not in her dreams. Her beautiful&lt;br /&gt;imaginations need to be realistic, for failure is not in her plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Goat always climb high, so either she start from a low point or a high&lt;br /&gt;point, she will make sure at the end she will have the best spot. She will&lt;br /&gt;not show her ambition, but she will show that she satisfy with herself now.&lt;br /&gt;Once you look back she already moved up again , quietly but sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she is your love one, be supportive and understand her. She is stubborn,&lt;br /&gt;but she will listen. She will act like a gentle fragile person,but in fact&lt;br /&gt;she can stick you down like a super glue without you knowing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; TAURUS MAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quiet simple man who can do something unexpected to shock you. Taurus man&lt;br /&gt;mostly medium tall, strong with good health, good strong body. When he&lt;br /&gt;talks, he likes to turn his head to one side on one direction. His body will&lt;br /&gt;be quite straight, facial structure tend to be square shape more than other&lt;br /&gt;shape. His eyes sparkle with liveliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when he is in love, he is still a free wild bird. He is a sand in your&lt;br /&gt;palm, the more you want to hold it, it will slip out. If you stand and hold&lt;br /&gt;it still, it will stay that way. Don't set the rules and draw a line for&lt;br /&gt;him, he will not stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are with him, he will think only of you. But an hour later he could&lt;br /&gt;change his mind. He is very patient with other people, but very impatient&lt;br /&gt;with himself. His world always turning and it will not stop just because he&lt;br /&gt;loves you. If he up sets, he will show it right away. If something has gone&lt;br /&gt;wrong, he will blame his own carelessness instead of blaming other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sincere to his friends even to some friends he does not like. He likes to&lt;br /&gt;do odd things and surprise other people. He could be fully dress in a nice&lt;br /&gt;suit and jump in the pool. He could slap your back so hard just to make you&lt;br /&gt;turn around to see he has flowers in his hand. He never want to get too&lt;br /&gt;close with anyone for he thinks living in reality is living by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does not care what people think when he behave weird. He could be walking&lt;br /&gt;bare feet and laughing at people who laugh at him and think they are so&lt;br /&gt;narrow minded. He does not likes to follow conformity, but always want to&lt;br /&gt;search for new ventures, new mystery. He will interest in a life of a&lt;br /&gt;millionaire as much as a life of an old man selling newspaper on a sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;vendor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He like to search and analyze people and things. He will analyze his friends&lt;br /&gt;or his girl friend, and once the mystery is gone, he will search for new&lt;br /&gt;puzzle to solve. He can not easily understand thing, so he will gradually&lt;br /&gt;learning about you till he fills up all his questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knows so many people ,but he has a few friends. He looks for quality&lt;br /&gt;friends than quantity friends. He will be close with some friends shortly&lt;br /&gt;and move on. He always feel lonely even surround by many people. He could&lt;br /&gt;create his own little world, and sometimes no one would understand him. He&lt;br /&gt;looks only for future and he thinks he lives for the future. He may wonder&lt;br /&gt;how many people think like he does, but he does not want to be like the&lt;br /&gt;others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man with a conflict personality. He is a cool, understanding, able to work&lt;br /&gt;well, and very artistic. Taurus man could be an artist. He could shock you&lt;br /&gt;as much as he is able to clam you down when you up set. He is a free spirit&lt;br /&gt;who likes venture, but when he wants to be alone, do not touch him but to&lt;br /&gt;let him be. He won't disappear from the crowds too long, he will be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will give you straight forward opinion or comments, but will never advice&lt;br /&gt;what he thinks you should do. He does not like people to tell him what he&lt;br /&gt;should do too. He thinks each individual dreams and thoughts should be very&lt;br /&gt;private. He will use his brain not his body strength, so he will let other&lt;br /&gt;guys compete. He has a certain satisfactory in life and hate to force&lt;br /&gt;himself in competition. He may seems careless, but actually he is a thinker&lt;br /&gt;and a stubborn one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sees anythings in details and not easily trusted people till he thinks he&lt;br /&gt;knows them well. You can just smile and he will think why and what are you&lt;br /&gt;smiling about, and if you are pretending. Once he trust you and accept you&lt;br /&gt;as a friend, no one can says other wise to change that for he will not&lt;br /&gt;listen to gossip. He will be honest and sincere to his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hates lies, so he will not tell you lies. If he finds it is necessary to&lt;br /&gt;lie, he will find other ways not to tell you or avoid telling you anything.&lt;br /&gt;If he really has to lie, you will never be able to tell that he is lying. He&lt;br /&gt;can really keep secrets, so you will hardly know that he is a lonely soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want this kind of guy, you have to be an interesting person. He has&lt;br /&gt;to be curious about you. Hell for him is "No Freedom", so if he marry you&lt;br /&gt;then you should know it is the biggest decision in his life. Always be&lt;br /&gt;interesting, then you could have him beside you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; TAURUS WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A slim moderately tall woman. Taurus woman is funny and a jolly person.&lt;br /&gt;Square facial bone structure, high cheek bone. Her round big eyes sparkle&lt;br /&gt;with wit and curiosity. You will not see many round faces Taurus women, and&lt;br /&gt;mainly she will have a strong jaw line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a constantly change person. If she up sets, she will not show it and&lt;br /&gt;will keep it to herself for a long time, and will remember them so well. If&lt;br /&gt;she gets really mad at you, you will suddenly become a totally and&lt;br /&gt;completely stranger to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a patient person, but always need new excitement. She hates long talk&lt;br /&gt;meeting, long and endless conversation. She can be in love with you today,&lt;br /&gt;and one day she could act as if she has never loved you before. She has&lt;br /&gt;patient with what she wants to do and will never give up until she gets&lt;br /&gt;there. She will be very persistent in what she is doing till she has reasons&lt;br /&gt;for stopping her project, then she will quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money for Taurus woman is not the most important factor in life. She thinks&lt;br /&gt;of money as an instrument for assuring of a good living. She has more&lt;br /&gt;satisfaction in achieving her goals more than satisfaction in fine cloths&lt;br /&gt;and luxuries. If you like a woman who always thinks of love and romance&lt;br /&gt;,then you are dating the wrong girl. You can not tell her to stay at home,&lt;br /&gt;she likes to work and preferred not work at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves animals and likes to surround by animals. Love is in her head, but&lt;br /&gt;Freedom is in her soul. She has her own idea about love and afraid to show&lt;br /&gt;her true feeling for fear of rejection. She is not the type to talk about&lt;br /&gt;love, but she sure has a strange way to show it. She is not good in showing&lt;br /&gt;when she is in love, but if she loves you she will be honest to you than any&lt;br /&gt;other women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will be honest to her love one, but at the same time seems distant. You&lt;br /&gt;will have a good relationship with her, if you allow her freedom. Do not&lt;br /&gt;force her to be with you in a poker game which she hates, but let she goes&lt;br /&gt;out swinging with her friends if she wants to. She will be different than&lt;br /&gt;other girls, and she thinks different is one of her unique quality. She is a&lt;br /&gt;public figure but belongs to no one.She will not stay with you, if she&lt;br /&gt;thinks you are not sincere. She likes you to have personality, but better&lt;br /&gt;not to compete with her. Loves her, but not too much for she afraid it will&lt;br /&gt;limiting her freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always stand out of the crowd for something she dares to do. You could&lt;br /&gt;see her dress like a poor farmer dinning in the fancy restaurant, or dress&lt;br /&gt;like a nun in an a cocktail dress party. If you are a politician who are&lt;br /&gt;looking for a wife, she will make a good one because she is cleverly smart&lt;br /&gt;and she could get along socially with any type of crowds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is not a jealous type because she has to know you thoroughly before&lt;br /&gt;accepting you in her life. She has more curiosity in life than wondering if&lt;br /&gt;right now you are flirting with someone else. If you keep a distant from&lt;br /&gt;her, or go away for a few days, she will miss you more. Even when she is&lt;br /&gt;dating you, she also able to fond of someone else, if you do not have&lt;br /&gt;something she is looking for. She will never disappoint you or hide behind&lt;br /&gt;your back to make you loose face, but she is the type who just going to tell&lt;br /&gt;you to your face that " We're better off breaking up".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always remember her first love. Taurus woman holds the best record for&lt;br /&gt;divorce for she does not care about how people think of her, but every&lt;br /&gt;things should be done for "Happiness".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has lots of friends and sure of herself, so you will hardly see she&lt;br /&gt;delays any of her thoughts before her action. If she think of something, she&lt;br /&gt;will go ahead and does it. She has many men wanting her for her constant&lt;br /&gt;changes is the challenge. She can be cute and funny, but suddenly cool and&lt;br /&gt;tough. She has her own style of dressing up, so you could see her dress like&lt;br /&gt;an old mate today, and tomorrow she may dress like she comes from Mars. She&lt;br /&gt;will have that interesting hair, dress and a look unique from anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to learn about your dreams and your thought. She has fun teasing&lt;br /&gt;you and making jokes. If she did something wrong, she won't hide it from&lt;br /&gt;you, but do not ask when she is not in the mood to talk about it. She hates&lt;br /&gt;to owe people money and take promise seriously. If you promise to pay her&lt;br /&gt;back, you'd better paid up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to make it with Taurus woman, then do not be jealous or&lt;br /&gt;possessive, do not be narrow minded, do not criticize about nonsense or&lt;br /&gt;small and insignificant matters. Try to likes her friends and let she has&lt;br /&gt;her privacy, then she can be very sweet to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; PISCES MAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is very emotional and always allow himself to be very emotional. He can&lt;br /&gt;have a good night sleep and be in a good mood, and less than few hours at&lt;br /&gt;work he can be very moody. He does not understand things or try to&lt;br /&gt;understand things easily. If you notice him carefully, you will notice what&lt;br /&gt;kind of moods he is in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a thinker and able to do well at work and always succeed. His normal&lt;br /&gt;gestures mean he always look at other people faults, but he will not talk&lt;br /&gt;about it. He has the ability to know your thought and able to tell you what&lt;br /&gt;you are thinking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can mostly memorize all his anger, his loves. They are his important&lt;br /&gt;secrets and he will keep them to himself and will never let you know. He is&lt;br /&gt;not a very ambition man and careless about his position in society. Wealth&lt;br /&gt;does not drawn his attention, because he is not greedy man and as well he&lt;br /&gt;thinks money is not something that will last. He could be very careless&lt;br /&gt;about his future. He does not like to fight against all odds, but instead&lt;br /&gt;following the stream and make life easier. Sometimes because he likes to&lt;br /&gt;take an easy path, which cause him very unsteady future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is kind and slightly lazy, but it is his cute character. He hates rules&lt;br /&gt;and regulations. He will never look down on people. He is a polite guy and&lt;br /&gt;can be very aggressive when he is mad. He loves to think that he lives in a&lt;br /&gt;beautiful world and surround by nice people, so if he finds his world is&lt;br /&gt;cruel and not what he expects, he will live in his world instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His other charm is that he is a funny guy, and it is his real weapon. He can&lt;br /&gt;tease you and yet make it looks like one of his joke. Even when he is sad,&lt;br /&gt;he still has that funny face, so you could hardly tell if he is mad or&lt;br /&gt;depress. He likes to hide his feeling and help other people especially those&lt;br /&gt;who need friend or lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will be everything that you want and everything you do not want. He has a&lt;br /&gt;chance to make it as much as a chance to fail. He can determine to make it&lt;br /&gt;work and can do it well, except he tends to lost his energy with other&lt;br /&gt;important things, that's how he miss many of his good opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can be happy and content by himself. What he think is important is not&lt;br /&gt;"Love" ,but firm status and stability. He has plenty of love for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a good speaker, as much as he is a good listener. When he is with you,&lt;br /&gt;he wants to be happy. He understand his partner's emotional. He likes to&lt;br /&gt;take a long rest and sometimes being alone. If he needs to be alone, try not&lt;br /&gt;to disturb him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a sensitive, quiet , shy and easily hurt. He wants to feel worthy. He&lt;br /&gt;can be mad and noisy, but once he calm down, he will be that happy person&lt;br /&gt;again. He is not a jealous or possessive guy, and if he feels jealous he&lt;br /&gt;will hide it. He has many friends of both sex, and he care about his&lt;br /&gt;friends. He likes to have lots of friends, so you can not get jealous or&lt;br /&gt;else you will loose him. He likes beautiful things, so if a pretty woman&lt;br /&gt;walk by he will look ,so do not get mad at him knowing this fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he is lonely or feeling sad, be close to comfort him. He does not like&lt;br /&gt;to take advice,so if you want him to listen or to follow your advice, you&lt;br /&gt;have to act as a good sample for him first. He likes a cheery and a smart&lt;br /&gt;woman. If you treat him like he is your special person, then he will be that&lt;br /&gt;special person for you. He will trust you if he is in love, but try not to&lt;br /&gt;over doing it and spoil him too much. You have to know yourself worth all&lt;br /&gt;the time too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; PISCES WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to be in a dream world than to be in reality. She is weak and&lt;br /&gt;sensitive when it's come to "Love". She can cry if her best friend is&lt;br /&gt;breaking up, and she can be over excited when her friend gets a new boy&lt;br /&gt;friend who is a good looking and rich even it is nothing concerned her at&lt;br /&gt;all. You might be surprise to see that she is shy just because she is in&lt;br /&gt;love. More or less it will be in Pisces woman. She loves small animal and&lt;br /&gt;gifted in training animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has sixth senses and she can guess what will happen next, it's her&lt;br /&gt;nature. Even she has a good sixth senses, she can not pick or foreseen her&lt;br /&gt;own choice of lover. She can not tell if she meet a sincere guy or a one&lt;br /&gt;night stand guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to buy and pick her own cloths. She likes to dress cute and be&lt;br /&gt;cute. Pisces woman tend to be a good looking woman and she has a nice skin.&lt;br /&gt;Her hands and feet are small and soft. Pisces woman loves to shop for shoes&lt;br /&gt;as if she collects them. She is a hot lady that everyone wants her. Whether&lt;br /&gt;she has a man in her life or not , she will never try to over powered any&lt;br /&gt;man. It's not even in her thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thinks man can handle things better, and she will make her man feel that&lt;br /&gt;way. She is an easy going person, so being with her is easy. She is a&lt;br /&gt;confident woman and likes to make people who stay with her happy. She knows&lt;br /&gt;how to please and how to comfort a man. If something is wrong, she will try&lt;br /&gt;to make other people belief that it's must be because of someone else, not&lt;br /&gt;because of her love one. She will not push her man to be ambition but to&lt;br /&gt;make him feel like he should be happy with the way he is now. She is happy&lt;br /&gt;with you for what you are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Pisces woman , if she has a bad childhood, she will always remember it and&lt;br /&gt;it will make her a very unhappy person. She will pity herself and feel sorry&lt;br /&gt;for herself. She tends to hurt herself with out knowing it and so vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;to drugs (real drugs or just sleeping pills). She has many choices and you&lt;br /&gt;can never tell which path she going to take. If you love her , then hold her&lt;br /&gt;tight because she never knows why she did what she did or what she will do&lt;br /&gt;next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A complex character. You may think she is a shy innocent type and can not&lt;br /&gt;hurt anyone, then you are wrong. You might think she is a fragile person who&lt;br /&gt;needs protection, wrong again. She has been through a lot, a tough cookie.&lt;br /&gt;She is a dreamer and love the word "Love", so she is the type who will buy&lt;br /&gt;gift for anyone for any occasion, especially if it is a gift for wedding or&lt;br /&gt;an anniversary even for someone who she does not know so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be very careful if fall in love with Pisces woman. She can be a total&lt;br /&gt;different person before and after. She can be an angle before and later a&lt;br /&gt;witch, but everyone is not perfect, right? She will be soft and gentle most&lt;br /&gt;of the time, so not to worry. She is emotional and extremely sensitive when&lt;br /&gt;she frequently got hurt. She is the type who can cry her heart out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can have a secret fear inside, when she says she does not need anyone.&lt;br /&gt;She badly needs someone to protect her, but sometimes she can hide that&lt;br /&gt;feeling by being stubborn. She likes to hide her shyness and her weakness&lt;br /&gt;from her enemy. She does not like to follow any fixed rules. She can be a&lt;br /&gt;good housewife if you know how to handle her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many men will ask to marry her because she is a 100% woman. If she wants to&lt;br /&gt;be sweet, she is a real angles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; AQUARIUS MAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot-hearted man who likes to do thing his way. He can suddenly decide to do&lt;br /&gt;something without thinking of it's outcome. He is the type of guy with an&lt;br /&gt;inside energizer, so if you fall in love with this type of guy be "patient",&lt;br /&gt;even if you have to follow him a bit. His creative mind could create&lt;br /&gt;fantastic idea any time. If you do not understand or can not follow him, you&lt;br /&gt;won't be with him for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man in this Zodiac will less likely to have a pale skin, and if he has a&lt;br /&gt;scar, it would be on his face or on his head. He moves very fast and very&lt;br /&gt;energetic, and he has a very self confident in himself. He is not the type&lt;br /&gt;to sit down and feel sorry or regret anything for long, especially with&lt;br /&gt;"Love". He loves justice. He dares to show his opinion or even argue about&lt;br /&gt;certain subject even he knows it might bring him problems. A straight&lt;br /&gt;forward type of guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hardly lies except if he think it is necessary and he is not a good liar&lt;br /&gt;anyway. He will not lie to you about serious matter, but if he lie he will&lt;br /&gt;lie only a small little thing. He is gifted with the ability to be a very&lt;br /&gt;social person. He could talk even about subject that he has no knowledge of.&lt;br /&gt;He interests only at the present time and look at the world positively. Many&lt;br /&gt;times he feels hurt because of reality, but he will not run away and he will&lt;br /&gt;overcome that difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even he is a high and self confident type and center his own thought as a&lt;br /&gt;main focus, but at the same time he is a kind, cute and polite guy. He&lt;br /&gt;certainly is not a mean person. He likes to help people who are in troubles&lt;br /&gt;even he is not asked to. He is the type who feels sorry if you remember bad&lt;br /&gt;things he said to you that he had already forgotten,but you did not. Belief&lt;br /&gt;him that he is very sorry and give him another chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he decides to do something, he will put all his mind and energy in it&lt;br /&gt;either in his "Work", or "Love". He is the type who gamble anything in the&lt;br /&gt;casino, so do not even take him there. He does not like pessimistic, low&lt;br /&gt;energy, and depress person, especially no brain. Strangely he like to&lt;br /&gt;overpowered this type of people to assure that he is more superior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He like to be the first person to do something. You can see sparkling in his&lt;br /&gt;eyes, once he meet a new target or new lover. Once he is in love, he will&lt;br /&gt;act as if he never has love like this before. This minute he could be real&lt;br /&gt;sugar sweet, and later he could also be an icy cold, but do not blame him&lt;br /&gt;for that will only chase him away. He could fall in love again with another&lt;br /&gt;girl and act again like he never has this kind of love before.He could&lt;br /&gt;really love someone, but not a heart broken type for he thinks love is&lt;br /&gt;"excitement" and "Love goes on".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you date this kind of guy, do not or avoid showing your face to him with&lt;br /&gt;face pack, face mask, always be presentable, nice and cute. If he is quiet&lt;br /&gt;not because he is shy, but he is only quietly thinking. If you have a chance&lt;br /&gt;to ask his X-girlfriend, she will tell you that he is not a shy or quiet&lt;br /&gt;type. If he is really and truly in love with you, he will never lie to you&lt;br /&gt;at all. How do you know if he loves you, bet on your faith! Love him and&lt;br /&gt;treat him steadily and do not try to find anything to argue with him, he&lt;br /&gt;will be with you for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are his lover or girlfriend and need to tell him something, go and&lt;br /&gt;say it out loud and straight forward because he hate long boring story. He&lt;br /&gt;hate to play games, chasing for love or being chased, so let him call you&lt;br /&gt;first. He likes a confident woman who also a good follower. If he gets mad&lt;br /&gt;at you, let him be for only a short time he will be normal again. You have&lt;br /&gt;to like and be able to get along with his friends, but he does not have to&lt;br /&gt;do so with all your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever think you could make him jealous by flirting with other man, he&lt;br /&gt;will just leave instead of making a scene because he is a confident man and&lt;br /&gt;has to be the first in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; AQUARIUS WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are in love with a woman in this zodiac be prepared to be very happy&lt;br /&gt;or be very sorry. She is a very busy person with her own matters similar to&lt;br /&gt;a guy in this zodiac. She is able to live by herself without any guy in her&lt;br /&gt;life, a very strong person indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because she does not have a dream guy, but if she can not find such&lt;br /&gt;person, so what. Because she thinks she could do anything that a man can do.&lt;br /&gt;She is a leader , a real confident type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to do things by herself, such as serving herself, opening the door&lt;br /&gt;herself. Because she thinks waiting for a helping hand is a waste of time,&lt;br /&gt;and she is not patient enough to wait around for that. If she starts to ask&lt;br /&gt;you out, do not think she starts to flirt with you, but because she thinks&lt;br /&gt;it is a waste of time to wait for you to be the one who asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes a COOL guy who sometime act like he is ignoring her, so he has a&lt;br /&gt;chance to show him his own confident. She like to guess her man's reaction,&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time she likes to has many men wanting her. She is a daring&lt;br /&gt;type who could just do thing differently from other people in her same&lt;br /&gt;society. She dare to fight for what she thinks belonged to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even she acts confident she mostly feel lonely and alone. If she breaks up&lt;br /&gt;with someone , she won't show any emotion even deep down inside pain and&lt;br /&gt;agony. Not for long she will come back to be the cheery and merry person&lt;br /&gt;again, because she looks at the world positively and has "Faith" in the word&lt;br /&gt;"Love".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has more men friends than women friends, so do not be a jealous type if&lt;br /&gt;you date her. She could be slightly jealous, but she hates jealous guy. She&lt;br /&gt;loves "Freedom" so before and after marriage , her freedom has to be the&lt;br /&gt;same. She likes you to trust her, even if she does not trust you anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to be the one who is "Right", so if you argue with her , let her&lt;br /&gt;win if it is not a big deal for you in that subject. She is a straight&lt;br /&gt;forward type, so if she does not love you anymore, she will just tell you&lt;br /&gt;straight to your face. Her love and relationship are always real, so if she&lt;br /&gt;say "It's over" be prepare to leave, she is not testing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is not a vulnerable type, so do not have to worry about her, she will&lt;br /&gt;survive by herself. If she is with you when you get sick, she will certainly&lt;br /&gt;take care and look after you, even look after you mean "small loan". Do not&lt;br /&gt;have secret with her, she hates it and really can piss her badly. When she&lt;br /&gt;is sad , be understanding. When she is happy, be happy with her, she likes&lt;br /&gt;that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will not get bore with this type of girl. Someone who is close to her&lt;br /&gt;will know that deep down beneath that confident and cold hearted person, she&lt;br /&gt;is just as fragile as any woman. She is a fun and talkative person and she&lt;br /&gt;likes to tease you. Do not let she talk alone, if you do she will leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has many type of jobs because she beliefs what a man can do, I can do.&lt;br /&gt;If you want her to work for you, forget it. When she is in love, she will&lt;br /&gt;just leave her job in the day time just to come to see you, but not for long&lt;br /&gt;she will go back to work seriously again. Prepare to live and love with a&lt;br /&gt;"Working Woman" then you will be OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she mad, find a shelter for the "Hurricane" is here! Her bad temper will&lt;br /&gt;last very shortly though. She is not a revenge type and will not think of&lt;br /&gt;"pay Back" time. Most people might think of her as "One of a guy", but in&lt;br /&gt;fact she is a 100% woman. She is easily hurt, so be nice with her. If she&lt;br /&gt;really loves you, then you are lucky because she is an honest, truthful and&lt;br /&gt;will never bored you. Understand that sometimes she will be over confident&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes like to have power or act bossy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; CAPRICORN MAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man in this Zodiac will has a pair of round big beautiful eyes, a nice&lt;br /&gt;structure jaw line. He is a good listener and can understand everything&lt;br /&gt;easily and clearly. He can guess what you will say before you even say it.&lt;br /&gt;He often shakes his head or touch his hair. He is a big built, but he will&lt;br /&gt;tend to have a small ear. He tends to have a darker shade of hair and eyes'&lt;br /&gt;color. He will likely have a short and strong neck, broad shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;muscular, strong hands and grips. He has a shorter fingers compare to the&lt;br /&gt;man of the same size and same height in the other zodiac. His hands can work&lt;br /&gt;well at the same time can protect and care for his woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His height will be proportional to his weight. He will walk firmly and&lt;br /&gt;always take a big long step. As he walks he will look around in caution with&lt;br /&gt;no disturbance from his problems at present or in the past. He likes to&lt;br /&gt;watch things built with fascinate and wonder about how it is done, so you&lt;br /&gt;could see him watching a construction site and not get bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a good dancer. He is a careful person in instinct, so even at dance&lt;br /&gt;floor, he will already have to know what in front or behind him before he&lt;br /&gt;will take any steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green is his favorite color. You will mostly see him wear green, navy, blue,&lt;br /&gt;or brown. In all 12 Zodiacs, he is the one who can get the most satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;from possession of beautiful thing, and cherish it as if it is very valuable&lt;br /&gt;to him even it is just a crystal ball made in France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is his luck that he hardly has to chase after woman. They always come&lt;br /&gt;themselves without his invitation. He likes to treat his guest in his house&lt;br /&gt;than visiting his guest at their house. He does not like to be a center of&lt;br /&gt;attention, so if you need his help, you have to look up for him. He lives&lt;br /&gt;his life in stability and simplicity. Every decision made are already "Sure"&lt;br /&gt;and carefully thought out. He will not do what he has been asked to do if he&lt;br /&gt;is not interested in doing it. He acts casually but in reality, he always&lt;br /&gt;doing things seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves peaceful and quiet environment so in his free time, he will stay at&lt;br /&gt;home instead of going out and look for adventure. He loves nature and dreams&lt;br /&gt;of a nice and quiet house with lots of trees, or he may dream of a house in&lt;br /&gt;a beautiful countryside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will let you have freedoms and watching you in a distance. If you are&lt;br /&gt;over doing something, he will let you know by his icy cold look. He is the&lt;br /&gt;perfect lover in all the Zodiac for nothing he will not do for his love one.&lt;br /&gt;He won't allow people to laugh at him or think he is a joker, so he will&lt;br /&gt;spent for himself luxury for what it is worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes neat and well dressed woman, so do not be a slop if you are dating&lt;br /&gt;this guy. If you do that he will loose his face. He is the romantic type who&lt;br /&gt;would dance with you under the moon light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will make him shines and you will see it in his face. He will not say&lt;br /&gt;it out loud, you have to know it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; CAPRICORN WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tall slim, cool and quiet woman. Once she is mad she can be very fierce.&lt;br /&gt;She can work better than some men and she is very high confident woman. In&lt;br /&gt;her opinion, woman is not just a flower or decoration at home or at an&lt;br /&gt;office and certainly not a weak sex who needs protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to control and hide her weak emotions. She will never try to&lt;br /&gt;change anyone, but she will learn to accept them as they are. If she does&lt;br /&gt;not like someone, she will not comments or criticize but she will completely&lt;br /&gt;ignore that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hate plastic and an artificial flower because it make her feel that you&lt;br /&gt;are not being sincere. She loves real flower and it's scent. She loves a guy&lt;br /&gt;who wear after shave cologne. If you are a type of a guy who wear your Jean&lt;br /&gt;one month before washing, or wear an old sneaker, then you can forget about&lt;br /&gt;her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves music and nature even there is a rare case otherwise. She loves to&lt;br /&gt;go picnic in nature, so if you don't have so much time for her, you can take&lt;br /&gt;her fishing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is not as jealous as Aquarius or Leo woman, but do not cross the line&lt;br /&gt;O.K. Better not to see she gets mad, especially in front of public when she&lt;br /&gt;feels like loosing face. She loves to make up and dress perfectly and very&lt;br /&gt;neat, so never rush her for this matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has her own goal in life and does not care if you have a doctorate&lt;br /&gt;degree or not, if she thinks you are not bright then she will not care about&lt;br /&gt;you at all. She likes smart people by character not by certificate shown. If&lt;br /&gt;you can not show her this quality, go and take a bus and go to the next&lt;br /&gt;stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does not like a dreamer who talk about his dream but never put his hands&lt;br /&gt;in action to make it happens. Don't bother to tell her "everyone is doing&lt;br /&gt;it, you should do it too", or "I think you should do it, it's good for you",&lt;br /&gt;because she will do what she wants to do only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a neat and tidy person, so if your apartment is a pigsty , do not&lt;br /&gt;take her there. If you go out on a date with her , try to be presentable&lt;br /&gt;such as nice and clean dress, clean nails or else it will be your last date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a cool type and will not nag, so easy on your ears. She is a slow but&lt;br /&gt;sure type. She will always respect and honor you and will never try to make&lt;br /&gt;you loose your face. If she loves you, she will help you in anything you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to help people and expect nothing in return. If she asks you for a&lt;br /&gt;favor and does not get one, she will feel very disappoint. She has a high&lt;br /&gt;hope and a high faith and beliefs in her own confident than believing in&lt;br /&gt;"Luck".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she is your wife, you will have nice and clean home and a gourmet&lt;br /&gt;cooking. If your parents visit your house, they will be please. She is a 3&lt;br /&gt;in 1 means , a perfect mother, a perfect housewife, a perfect wife or you&lt;br /&gt;could say "happily ever after".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; GEMINI MAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man in this Zodiac has a thin long and proportional face. He has a high&lt;br /&gt;forehead and very cleaver. He looks like he can not stand or sit still, a&lt;br /&gt;very fast person. His nose is just right in size, thin lips, talk fast and&lt;br /&gt;very talkative. He can think faster than he talks, but once he start&lt;br /&gt;talking, he will talk non stop as if god has gifted him with that special&lt;br /&gt;talk machine mouth. He likes to cut his hair short and he is very athletic.&lt;br /&gt;He is a tall, slim and every movement of his is "Fast" or nearly call&lt;br /&gt;"Hyperactive".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has a long fingers and always tapping on table or moving his finger as if&lt;br /&gt;he is trying to grab something. He is the type who will write or scribble on&lt;br /&gt;paper, he never stay still. His hair always well comb or neat. He will spent&lt;br /&gt;a long time to comb his hair. He will keep his manicure and pedicure clean.&lt;br /&gt;He is a well dress and clean guy, so if you like cleanliness, you will love&lt;br /&gt;him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will keep all his cloth in big closet, and never throw away even shirts&lt;br /&gt;he never wear any more, but yet he still keep buying new cloths and make&lt;br /&gt;sure he is in style. He knows how to dress well even with a low budget. He&lt;br /&gt;get bored easily with his favorite cloths , cologne. He is very picky, so&lt;br /&gt;soap and his cologne even have to be in the same trend or same scent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you date this kind of guy, you might think you are dating 2 guys, you&lt;br /&gt;will have to guess his feeling and emotion. Is he doing thing because it is&lt;br /&gt;a duty, or is it because he wants to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He change his mind as fast as he change a new pairs of shoes. He can pick up&lt;br /&gt;a book and roughly read through and understand it's contents, so if you see&lt;br /&gt;a Gemini man who reads the whole book, then he must be influenced by other&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hate to set fix schedule, and dislike a boring same routine job. He could&lt;br /&gt;hardly be on time, and can only keep time if it is complete important and&lt;br /&gt;necessary. He does not come late because he forgets, but because he always&lt;br /&gt;find other attractions along the way. He likes to act opposite to what he&lt;br /&gt;wants to do. He is a very good speaker and make a very good politician. He&lt;br /&gt;can easily persuade other people and well presented himself in public, a&lt;br /&gt;real charmer. If he is a writer, he will write the best seller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He always search for truth and constantly study himself. He never satisfy&lt;br /&gt;about his fame, his reputation or money, because he thinks he deserved more.&lt;br /&gt;He will keep searching even he is not sure what is his ultimate&lt;br /&gt;satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman in love normally wants to feel secure and stable, but if you fall in&lt;br /&gt;love with this guy be prepare to be alone. He will come to see you when he&lt;br /&gt;feels like it. He won't even know how he spent his days everyday, so adjust&lt;br /&gt;yourself if you love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dating him is like dating 2 guys, so today he can tell you how much he loves&lt;br /&gt;you, but tomorrow he might call you to cancel your date. When he upsets, he&lt;br /&gt;could tell you he hate your dress, even it is the same dress he used to tell&lt;br /&gt;you make you look very sexy. Do not ask him why he is that's way for he&lt;br /&gt;won't have any explanations too. When he is back to normal mood, he will&lt;br /&gt;take you out again and forget what just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can not expect him to be the same person now, and forever. His changes&lt;br /&gt;will depend on you, for better or for worst. If you like to take risk and&lt;br /&gt;dare for challenges, you will get along with him fine. He keeps his&lt;br /&gt;emotional secretly as if hiding it, so you will not be able to see if he&lt;br /&gt;crazy in love with you, or does not give a damn at all, but be calm and&lt;br /&gt;patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will never leave you if he thinks you are a puzzle, then he will spent&lt;br /&gt;times solving this puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; GEMINI WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good looking woman with brains, a very interesting person. She has a fast&lt;br /&gt;movement and she could not sit still or stand still long. She is able to do&lt;br /&gt;many things at the same time and do it fast. If you date her, you will feel&lt;br /&gt;like dating many women at the same time. You can not tie her down with the&lt;br /&gt;word "Love" because she cares about love but is it not a major factor of her&lt;br /&gt;life. You have to be able to adjust yourself to get along with her many&lt;br /&gt;different characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a dreamer and has many dreams. She eager to learn something new all&lt;br /&gt;the time. Even she is the 2 in 1 mixed character type, she is quite lucky in&lt;br /&gt;love. You have to put all your efforts to win her affection. Even when she&lt;br /&gt;likes you and wonder about your wit, she will also see and inspect your bad&lt;br /&gt;side at the same time, because it is in her nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She able to keep all kinds of mixed emotions without annoying you or letting&lt;br /&gt;you know at all. She can cheer you up by acting like a free little bird. Her&lt;br /&gt;conversation will not bored you. She able to talk to you in any subjects.&lt;br /&gt;She can make you feel like you are the luckiest man alive. She can make you&lt;br /&gt;feel like she needs all your care, but once she needs to stand alone, she&lt;br /&gt;can stand alone firmly an comfortably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can be your best buddy and talk to you about anything. She can join all&lt;br /&gt;your activities with the same energy that you have. She is a quick wit&lt;br /&gt;person and learn new things very fast. She can see your projects and she can&lt;br /&gt;give you good advice. If she thinks you are not sure that you want her for&lt;br /&gt;yourself, she will act like your best friend only, a cool woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can easily make a guy fall in love with her. Her multiple changes and&lt;br /&gt;many moods is a "Charm" for many men. She can be laughing for 2 minutes and&lt;br /&gt;later suddenly quiet. She wants to find only 1 true love and she wants to&lt;br /&gt;meet her dream guy. She expects a lot and nearly too much. She is constantly&lt;br /&gt;waiting for her knight shinning armor even she is with a steady boy friend.&lt;br /&gt;She can fall in love or fond of someone else while she is with you. If you&lt;br /&gt;break up with her, she will forget you quite fast, because change is in her&lt;br /&gt;nature. The Gemini woman breaks more heart than woman in other Zodiac.&lt;br /&gt;Because she is a dreamer and always waiting for her knight shinning armor&lt;br /&gt;,so her love life can be complex or a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hates to write a long letter, so if you write her a letter and expect a&lt;br /&gt;prompt reply, forget it. Because she has a multiple personality and multiple&lt;br /&gt;ideas, so she hates to put them down in written proof. Because she knows&lt;br /&gt;what she belief today can be different tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She could communication with more than 1 languages , a real gifted&lt;br /&gt;linguistic. If she wants to tell you any bad comments, she won't say it&lt;br /&gt;straight away, but she will talk to you about many other things and&lt;br /&gt;accidentally come to that subject without offending you. Normally she will&lt;br /&gt;not lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will work hard and once a while take a long rest. She can get bored and&lt;br /&gt;tired with her own surrounding more than at work. She never feel content&lt;br /&gt;with her present work, money, or reputations, she will drive to have more.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask her what is her ultimate contentment for she will not have an&lt;br /&gt;answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you get to know her, she will be a supportive person and always be&lt;br /&gt;beside you. She has a beautiful dream and she loves to have someone walk&lt;br /&gt;side by side with her, together and equally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; CANCER MAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most sensitive man and the weakest emotional type in all Zodiac. Most&lt;br /&gt;Artists are Cancer. Cancer is controlled by the "Moon" and the moon change&lt;br /&gt;it's shape daily, so Cancer man's emotional and moods change all the time&lt;br /&gt;too. You will confuse with him and yet it is his constantly changes that&lt;br /&gt;"Charm" you. He never go to get what he wants directly, but he will wait for&lt;br /&gt;a chance and opportunity to do so. Once he gets what he wants, he will not&lt;br /&gt;loose it, except if he get tired of it by himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most sensitive man who can not stand rejection. He cares what other&lt;br /&gt;people feel or think of him. He hates loosing face and he tends to over&lt;br /&gt;protected himself, so sometimes people might think he is a cold person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gifted, creative, imaginative, is Cancer. A mystery and complexity play a&lt;br /&gt;major role in a life of a Cancer man. He could be very funny, very quiet,&lt;br /&gt;suddenly very sad. Living with him could be very unexpected, for you will&lt;br /&gt;not know what is his next mood. If you like excitement and surprise, you&lt;br /&gt;have the right guy and never have a chance to get bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks of his home as "nest" and it is the safest place for him. If he&lt;br /&gt;feels hurt or depress he will stay at home alone quietly. Once he feels&lt;br /&gt;better, he will come out of his retreat and lives normally again. Being a&lt;br /&gt;looser is not him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so easy to fall in love with this guy because he is gentle and a very&lt;br /&gt;polite guy. His wit and creative mind could win your affection. He will come&lt;br /&gt;out from his nest to protect you even if he is not opening himself up to&lt;br /&gt;other people much. Not many people will win his heart. His security is only&lt;br /&gt;when he has money in his pocket. Once he feels secure then he might think of&lt;br /&gt;having a happy family. Even he likes to make and keep money, he is not&lt;br /&gt;stingy. Spending money is part of his good image, so he will be happy to&lt;br /&gt;spent money to take you out to a very expensive restaurant or buy a jewelry&lt;br /&gt;for you. Certainly when he has money OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is possessive to everything's that he thinks belong to him. Don't try to&lt;br /&gt;talk to another cute guy in front of him, he will get suspicion because he&lt;br /&gt;is not very secure or confident in himself for this kind of competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you know each other too much, he will start to look for new excitement,&lt;br /&gt;but not to worry for he will always think of you. If he thinks you are the&lt;br /&gt;true love for him, and you try once to disappear. You will be sure he will&lt;br /&gt;come and look for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a shy guy, but if he likes you. You can get up in the morning and see&lt;br /&gt;that he is in front of your house everyday till you go out with him, a very&lt;br /&gt;persistent guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes a secure, cheerful and lively woman, confident but at the same time&lt;br /&gt;always act proper and appropriate. He likes a secure woman, but able to&lt;br /&gt;adjust to his rapid changes. A very difficult type to find woman indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning, you and him will be so sugary sweet together and he will&lt;br /&gt;only think of you. This so "super romantic" will not last forever, so don't&lt;br /&gt;slip this chance. If you are the one who want his interest, then act and&lt;br /&gt;make yourself interesting. Be a supportive person and give him compliment&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, but not too much till he thinks you are not sincere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike many other Zodiac, if he is mad then you better get out of that room.&lt;br /&gt;He will calm down by himself. Giving him a slight touch on his shoulders or&lt;br /&gt;concerned facial expression are enough. He loves his mother, so try to be&lt;br /&gt;his mother favorite, but do not act like his mother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; CANCER WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she is in love, she will act both ways. First, Shy and polite trembling&lt;br /&gt;to be near you. Second, Attach to you like glue and trying to be with you&lt;br /&gt;all the times. She will try to go home with you after work, or have every&lt;br /&gt;lunch with you. It is O.K. if you like her too, but if is is not the case,&lt;br /&gt;you will feel very uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hates to be talked about or gossiped by someone else. If she knows she&lt;br /&gt;will be very hurt. In nature she is a shy type, except she has been&lt;br /&gt;influenced by some other Zodiac. She is not a brave or daring type, so if&lt;br /&gt;you like her then you better be the one who start first. She will not accept&lt;br /&gt;her true feeling, so if you like here you better tell her first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is like a musical note always change in tunes, so one minute she can be&lt;br /&gt;funny and cheerful, and one minute she can be sad and depress. Other people&lt;br /&gt;may think of her as "Over-acting", or "Over-reacting".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she is depress, she will go out and look for things to make it up. She&lt;br /&gt;loves money, and thinks of having "Money" as "happy", not as "God". She will&lt;br /&gt;not look down at you if you do not have a lot of money, but she will help&lt;br /&gt;you make money, save money. She is not an extravagant person and sometimes&lt;br /&gt;will tell you not to buy her expensive and not useful gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the type who enjoy a long and quiet walk. Cancer woman also&lt;br /&gt;influenced by the "moon", so under the moon light she will be fascinating&lt;br /&gt;woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a constant fear for many things. She fear of not being smart enough,&lt;br /&gt;not pretty enough. Even if she is not fat, she will not be satisfy. Assuring&lt;br /&gt;her of her look would help, because she can change mood 4 times a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is not stingy, but you will not surprise if you see she collecting old&lt;br /&gt;or broken junks. She sees that everything are useful to her. She will find a&lt;br /&gt;way to re-use it again some day. She is not a jealous type,but possessive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of her is that she will sacrifice everything for her love one&lt;br /&gt;with no limit. Don't leave her in times of troubles, she will never forget&lt;br /&gt;it. She is not a weak type, even she looks like one, Example if you argue&lt;br /&gt;with her, she might cry her heart out. Once you left, she will wipe her&lt;br /&gt;tears and start clean up her apartment normally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a very careful mother and will look after her kids every steps of the&lt;br /&gt;way. If she is a mother of your children, you are at ease, but if she is&lt;br /&gt;your mother in law, you are in pain. Not to worry, this type of mother in&lt;br /&gt;law will not let her own daughter being an "Old mate".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She could be moody and argue with you in many little things like many women,&lt;br /&gt;but she always wait and want to take care of you. If you argue with her and&lt;br /&gt;disappear a few days, she will be waiting for you, but not for long O.K.&lt;br /&gt;This kind of testing is risky, try not to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cancer woman need 2 things to be happy which are "Work" and "Love". She&lt;br /&gt;can be live in a dusty house, but she can not live in that same house with&lt;br /&gt;no Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; LEO MAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to comb his hair backward, open his forehead showing a dignify&lt;br /&gt;facial expression. His eyes is sparkle, but slightly showing laziness. He&lt;br /&gt;walks firmly and slowly like a lion, confident and ego proud. Outside, you&lt;br /&gt;may think he is kind and gentle person, but inside he is a strong and secure&lt;br /&gt;person. If he is frighten, he will re-act and respond right away. His words&lt;br /&gt;always seem normal but mostly imply "order and demanding". He will not talk&lt;br /&gt;fast, or can not talk fast, neither walk fast. In a crowd or at work he will&lt;br /&gt;act normally, but not for long you will see him standing out of the crowd&lt;br /&gt;and be a center of attention with his words, or his action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think he is a shy guy, but deep down inside he wants to power over&lt;br /&gt;his family and his friends. He just waits for that right moment. Do not take&lt;br /&gt;what is his, and do not order him, or else you will see a fierce lion. He&lt;br /&gt;respects elderly and senior, but will never bow down and accept like a&lt;br /&gt;looser for he will rather die than loose his dignity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He talks bluntly even on an occasion that he should not say such thing. He&lt;br /&gt;is a compassionate guy and always look at other people on a bright side. He&lt;br /&gt;likes people to listen to him. Even he has such a blunt and bold&lt;br /&gt;personality, he could easily reach his goal without making any enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once disagree with him on something, he can be very up set like a rainy&lt;br /&gt;storm on a summer day. It will only last a short time, then he will be back&lt;br /&gt;a cheery merry person again. He is a bright and witty guy, and he will not&lt;br /&gt;put any efforts on something that he thinks it will not work and waste his&lt;br /&gt;energy. He is a good planner and can well manage his job assigned. When he&lt;br /&gt;gives order, he expect them to be carry out exactly. He is the leader type&lt;br /&gt;that the followers love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can give other people advice and solve problems for other people well,&lt;br /&gt;except his own mess. He can be easily hurt by other people especially if you&lt;br /&gt;do not trust or respect his ability. You could compliment him sometimes and&lt;br /&gt;make this lion be your kitty with no difficulty. He is not a good judge for&lt;br /&gt;he listen to many people and tend to belief all sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can hardly see a Leo man with no woman by his side. If you see him&lt;br /&gt;alone, he could already have a love one in his heart, or just broken up with&lt;br /&gt;one. Because he is very proud, he can change many girl friends. He will do&lt;br /&gt;many things for the woman he loves, but loosing his face is not one of them.&lt;br /&gt;Leo man can not live without love , because for him Love is a ray of Light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes people to rely on him, it's make him feels "in power". He may&lt;br /&gt;complaint if he is asked for favor, but deep inside he is happy that you&lt;br /&gt;asked him. If you offer to help him , he will refuse you right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he is broke , he can find money still. He is not careful with his way&lt;br /&gt;of spending for he has fun with spending money and happy to buy what he&lt;br /&gt;likes. He lets other people borrow money from him easily even if he has no&lt;br /&gt;money, he will run to his friend to borrow money for you. He likes first&lt;br /&gt;class , first quality of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can work hard like a mad dog, and sometimes can be lazy like a lazy&lt;br /&gt;sleepy cat. When he works, he is very serious. When he parties, he can be a&lt;br /&gt;party animal. If he ask you out, you will sure have a fun and jolly time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will take chance with his love life, so if you know how to handle him,&lt;br /&gt;you will win. If he is your love one, it won't be a romance novel. You have&lt;br /&gt;to be ready to calm him down when he over reacts to small matters because&lt;br /&gt;your cool stability will control and ease his mood. If you can not handle or&lt;br /&gt;understand him, your relationship will be like a demolition zone, a on and&lt;br /&gt;off relationship till all your friends tired to hear about your breaking up&lt;br /&gt;and making up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is always in the eyes of the lion. You have to be dignify to walk&lt;br /&gt;with the lion king. Your looks is part of his image and ego and he is very&lt;br /&gt;proud about it too. If you want his attention the first time you meet, you&lt;br /&gt;better be astounding attractive. If you have a first conversation with him,&lt;br /&gt;you have to show him how much you adore his thinking. He likes to talk and&lt;br /&gt;not knowing that he likes to talk about himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEO WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will stand out of the crowd on the street. Leo woman normally tall or&lt;br /&gt;rather tall. You will hardly see a short thick woman. When she walks she&lt;br /&gt;walk like a queen, confident and does not look around, though as if there is&lt;br /&gt;no one around her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will dress in her own style not according to fashion. She is confident&lt;br /&gt;of what she choose to wear. Do not buy cheap cloths where they sell in dozen&lt;br /&gt;for her as a gift, she will hate it. Also do not buy cloths that do not&lt;br /&gt;reflect her confident personality. She likes unique and strange cloths and&lt;br /&gt;accessories. Being different is what she loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know her, take times and be patient because she is selective&lt;br /&gt;about people she mingles with. She's open minded, but yet she is not letting&lt;br /&gt;people get to close to her easily. She likes sweet words and compliments,&lt;br /&gt;but not too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smiles with anyone, but inside she thinks she is borne to be a leader.&lt;br /&gt;She likes to be in control because it is in her nature instinct. She is a&lt;br /&gt;graceful woman , and she has a magnetic charisma, so expect tough&lt;br /&gt;competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a very proud person, so do not do anything to challenge her&lt;br /&gt;confident. She can be mad and act like a hurricane, and later can be like an&lt;br /&gt;innocent kitten, but do not fall for her O.K. She remembers everything and&lt;br /&gt;likes to cherish her sweet memory, so if you find her old photo albums with&lt;br /&gt;her ex-boyfriend or love letters that will make you puke, take it easy. She&lt;br /&gt;is keeping her sweet memory does not mean she still in love with the old&lt;br /&gt;fool, so you do not have to panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will have many guys run after her, so if you have advantage of a good&lt;br /&gt;background family, or a famous last name, a successful career then it's a&lt;br /&gt;plus. She hates to be poor and she thinks love will not pay bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a sport type and love sports. If you want to date her, prepare to&lt;br /&gt;spend big bugs, for your first dinner with her can not be a hot dog stand,&lt;br /&gt;but better be the best place in town. She is a generous person, so do not be&lt;br /&gt;surprise if she give you a gift more expensive than what you gave her. She&lt;br /&gt;likes extravaganza, no cheap gift, no cheap dinner please. Being poor or&lt;br /&gt;broke make her depress. If you do not have lots of money, be creative and&lt;br /&gt;make your own gift for her. It's unique quality and times spending making it&lt;br /&gt;for her is a big deal. You can think economical, but do not be cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; VIRGO MAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is precious for Virgo man and if you make him wait, he will consider&lt;br /&gt;that as an insult. He hates to hear criticism and hates to be criticize. If&lt;br /&gt;he is criticizing other people, then he must be influenced by other Zodiac.&lt;br /&gt;He is and he likes to be a perfectionist. He always think he is doing the&lt;br /&gt;right and appropriate thing , and often he thinks he makes no mistake. He is&lt;br /&gt;a bright guy and could accept comments if he thinks it can improve himself.&lt;br /&gt;He is the type who well adjusted to make changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will spent money carefully and spent it worthwhile. He will only&lt;br /&gt;extravagant for his personnel pleasure only. He is quite romantic, a type of&lt;br /&gt;guy who can drive 100 miles just to tell you how much he misses you. If he&lt;br /&gt;does not care about you, he will not even spent a dime to call you locally.&lt;br /&gt;Long distant special low rate call is also out of the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hates rough and crude people. His woman has to be clean and dress well.&lt;br /&gt;He inspects any thing in details beside being a perfectionist, so you could&lt;br /&gt;be lying in your bikini with a perfect figure and he can suddenly comments&lt;br /&gt;you about your big feet. If you gain 2 pounds , he may comments you are&lt;br /&gt;getting too fat. Before going out with this kind of guy, look at yourself&lt;br /&gt;head to toe in the mirror and ask yourself if you are really and entirely&lt;br /&gt;ready. Unless he dates a model, then he will have less comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is neat and tidy, so his life always in a schedule, a fix time to lunch,&lt;br /&gt;the same time to go home. He is well knowledge about food and conscious&lt;br /&gt;about nutrition, so you won't see this guy eating a junk food, or strange&lt;br /&gt;and exotic food for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will see him in social events or party if only necessary. He is gifted&lt;br /&gt;with acting, so if he says he can not go out with you because he is sick,&lt;br /&gt;then you will belief him. He is a hard to please when it comes to what to&lt;br /&gt;eat, how to work, what kind of a woman to date. He always neat and tidy all&lt;br /&gt;the times, even if he is in the army, he will be the cleanest soldier in the&lt;br /&gt;camp. He likes to speak properly with no slang. He hates laziness and lazy&lt;br /&gt;people. He always act like a boring mature adults, but getting to know him ,&lt;br /&gt;you will know he has his own charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He always see things clearly, so he is not the type to be blinded by love.&lt;br /&gt;He is a kind and cool guy, but if constantly irritate with rudeness,&lt;br /&gt;ignorant, or stupidity then he will show you that he is annoyed. You may see&lt;br /&gt;a guy in this Zodiac dress up in an old shirt and old Jean, but if you look&lt;br /&gt;carefully, you will see that his hair is neat and unconsciously he will&lt;br /&gt;touch his hair a lot. His desk is always neat and if he sees small scrap&lt;br /&gt;paper on the floor, he will pick it up or put it in the basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People may think he is selfish, because when he says "No", he really means&lt;br /&gt;it. Any favor asked , he will help but always in his own limit. The more he&lt;br /&gt;see faults in others, the less he wants people to see his. If you want him&lt;br /&gt;to change his faults, try to tell him gently or he could take it as an&lt;br /&gt;insult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants love that comes with quality, so he only has a few loves in his&lt;br /&gt;life. Woman's trick will not work with him. If he breaks up with a woman, he&lt;br /&gt;will also try to avoid all her friends and her environments too. He is very&lt;br /&gt;picky and every breaking up, he will be double careful next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can sweep woman with his charm, but he likes to keep his relationship&lt;br /&gt;like a friend. He likes a sincere self confident woman, neat and clean,&lt;br /&gt;perfect and tidy. A real two "P" , picky and perfectionist Zodiac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; VIRGO WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will be similar to Leo woman in appearance. A slim woman who walks with&lt;br /&gt;confident and proud. She has an egg shape facial structure, high and round&lt;br /&gt;forehead. She likes to look straight as if she is searching. She is not a&lt;br /&gt;pretentious type and will always say what she thinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will see Virgo woman walks fast. She will try her best to be perfect, to&lt;br /&gt;look perfect and to feel perfect even though there is no such perfection.&lt;br /&gt;She is very delicate of what and how she dress. She is bright and easily&lt;br /&gt;despair with obstacles. She likes smart guy who will be compatible with her,&lt;br /&gt;so if you are a rich dumb guy, you can forget about her right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is not a very possessive or jealous person for she expect respect from&lt;br /&gt;her love one. She does not like a part time lover, or a temporary mate. If&lt;br /&gt;she finds her dream man, she will not go away. If she does not like you, she&lt;br /&gt;will always keep a certain distant. Act proper and appropriate is her&lt;br /&gt;discipline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does not like and can not stand bad languages, cursing words or phrase.&lt;br /&gt;She likes a gentleman who open the doors for her. She wants to feel&lt;br /&gt;protected and when a man taking care of her, she will feel like a complete&lt;br /&gt;woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She memorizes everything about other people and about herself very well. She&lt;br /&gt;can really keep secret, you can trust her on this. She likes a refreshing&lt;br /&gt;and a mild scent. She is very delicate in maintaining her beauty, so you&lt;br /&gt;could see she is seriously picking soap which match and most suit her skin.&lt;br /&gt;Do not comments her on this very picky habits, it is her happiness in&lt;br /&gt;working full times as a self beautifier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is not an innocent angle for sometimes she can be as tough as steel.&lt;br /&gt;Even she easily despair, she is not the type to cry over it. She is a shy&lt;br /&gt;type, so making speech in front of the room can make her nervous even she&lt;br /&gt;walks and talks confidently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She only search for true love , not just any love. Her love is an ideal one.&lt;br /&gt;She likes to think no one is neater and as effective as her, which can&lt;br /&gt;irritate you sometimes for there is no such thing. She likes sweet talk, but&lt;br /&gt;she can slip and say something unpredictable and unbearable to you too. When&lt;br /&gt;she stops getting mad, she will totally forget what she just said and be an&lt;br /&gt;angle again. If you have a date with her , you'd better be there on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers and sweet word can calm her down. If you want to say sorry , make it&lt;br /&gt;brief and straight forward. Do not drag your apologetic words into a long&lt;br /&gt;making it up events, it could lead you to another world war. She likes her&lt;br /&gt;man to dress nice and clean. She is good in details especially with money.&lt;br /&gt;Do not make she thinks that she is a clown or funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning of knowing her, please try not to glance at other pretty&lt;br /&gt;woman so much. Early period of dating her, try not to hold her so much in&lt;br /&gt;public, it would not be a proper thing to do. She loves books, stage play&lt;br /&gt;and music and likes to criticize about them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criticism woman is her icon including big and small things in life starting&lt;br /&gt;from your hair, your dress , and the way you talk. If you are in love with&lt;br /&gt;her, be as almost perfect as your can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; LIBRA MAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man who has no balance like his Zodiac symbol. He is not the gentle, cool&lt;br /&gt;, calm and charming guy like what you see. He has another dark side of&lt;br /&gt;aggression, stubborn and he likes to start an argument the most. Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;he can be so depress and unstable. Up and down like he is trying to balance&lt;br /&gt;himself most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To many people, he is a friendly guy and always smile even when he is mad or&lt;br /&gt;up set. His voice always gentle and calm. he always set and comb his hair as&lt;br /&gt;if he comes out from a shampoo advertisement. Mostly Libra men are good&lt;br /&gt;looking, even the ugly one is charming. When he smiles, it is so bright that&lt;br /&gt;the whole world is smiling with him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he is in a balance mood, he is the type of person you want to be with.&lt;br /&gt;In other unbalancing mood, he likes to make people argue about something and&lt;br /&gt;watching it with fascination and fun. He will wait to be the one who&lt;br /&gt;compromise and clear thing up. He likes to be in a conflicting conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libra man is lazy by nature. After his tired day at work, he likes to sit&lt;br /&gt;still and just look out of the window or read quietly. He likes to be in his&lt;br /&gt;own world. After recharging his battery, he will be very energetic again and&lt;br /&gt;may even take you out that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libra man normally will not do any shocking or abnormal things to be&lt;br /&gt;noticed. He likes to be conformed with his crowd, but if you watch him&lt;br /&gt;carefully, you will see the different. If he wear a shirt, it will have to&lt;br /&gt;be a zipper front instead of buttons, or a special tie bar. There is always&lt;br /&gt;something in him that he will not allow totally conformity to take him over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A straight forward , no non-sense guy. He is careful and delicate in&lt;br /&gt;details. He will spent extra time to doing it right, than comes back to&lt;br /&gt;correct them later. He hates people who boost, or exaggerate. He does not&lt;br /&gt;like over dressed woman or make herself a center of an attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to read. He loves poems and loves art. When he works he can work&lt;br /&gt;like crazy, but after work he can turn on romantic jazzy music and treat you&lt;br /&gt;so gently. He loves to give people advice and normally give a good advice.&lt;br /&gt;If you fall for him, you will stay like being trapped in a spider web. If&lt;br /&gt;you want to break up with him, he will persuade you a zillion ways to stay&lt;br /&gt;and you can not stop him anyway. After he persuade you to stay, or after a&lt;br /&gt;big fight, he will be so sweet to you as if he has never hurt your feeling&lt;br /&gt;before ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will has his own way to win a girl love and affection. Once she says yes,&lt;br /&gt;he will lay back and wonder if he should go on or if he should back out. In&lt;br /&gt;his teen, he changed many girl friends because he can not clearly separate&lt;br /&gt;loving a friend and loving a girl friend. He will check and re-cheek if his&lt;br /&gt;match is suitable and compatible with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even he is a romantic man, he can hardly understand the emotion of the one&lt;br /&gt;he loves. He is a generous guy even he sets his life so systematically. He&lt;br /&gt;never knows when he makes you unhappy. He never knows how he up set you. He&lt;br /&gt;will never knows what he said wrong. If he is your lover, be prepare for&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A not so pretty girl with no brain is not his type of woman. If you are not&lt;br /&gt;pretty enough, he will not mind talking to you but he does not care to get&lt;br /&gt;to know you. Any girls, pretty or ugly can ask for his help, he will be&lt;br /&gt;happy to help. He hates to argue by yelling at each other, so you tend to&lt;br /&gt;see he argue with his girl friend seriously but try at best to be very&lt;br /&gt;quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to have a girl friend by getting to know each other like a friend&lt;br /&gt;first. If you want him, you have to like the same thing he does. He prefers&lt;br /&gt;a pretty and gentle woman than a smart and ugly woman. You have to&lt;br /&gt;understand his mood especially he can has many different moods. He is a&lt;br /&gt;private person, so when he needs to be alone better let him be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; LIBRA WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libra woman mostly has an egg oval facial shape. She has a nice smooth skin&lt;br /&gt;and a good figure. She will spent so much efforts to keep her skin clean and&lt;br /&gt;pretty. She can be easily allergy to cosmetic and make up, but taken care of&lt;br /&gt;her face and avoid wrinkle is her hobby. She is good at it and tend to look&lt;br /&gt;younger than her age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can be very naughty like a little boy, but yet fully 100% woman. She&lt;br /&gt;looks nice in either Jean or night gown. She thinks woman is equal to man.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes she can think faster than you, but she will not leave you far&lt;br /&gt;behind. She will try not to make you feel like you are competed or defeated&lt;br /&gt;in any games she plays with you even she is winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a little flirt even she has no idea what she wants. She can not&lt;br /&gt;decide what to do, and what not to do, so she can not set her schedule very&lt;br /&gt;well in all cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is gifted with how to dress, and how to match her dress. She likes to&lt;br /&gt;dress in black and wear perfume. She likes a mild flowery scent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any argument, she can really argue. She can argue for hours, and mostly&lt;br /&gt;win the argument. If it is not a serious argument, she could argue and once&lt;br /&gt;a while give you a smile also. She will make a good politician, because she&lt;br /&gt;can tell which party will win the election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always has a good reasons ,even she likes to contradict herself. She can&lt;br /&gt;not decide what is right and wrong for her, because everything has a good&lt;br /&gt;side and a bad side. Woman in other Zodiac might not care what other people&lt;br /&gt;think, but Libra woman care what other people ,or what you feel as much as&lt;br /&gt;her own feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can adjust to her environment very well, so at work she will be at the&lt;br /&gt;ladder up. She likes team work in doing things. If you ask her for help or&lt;br /&gt;advice, she will help you except if she does not like your guts. She can&lt;br /&gt;change you and make you think you change by yourself without her influence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good side of being with Libra woman are she never interfere with your&lt;br /&gt;privacy. She will not make you loose face in front of your friends. Even she&lt;br /&gt;cares about how much money she has left his her bank account, she will never&lt;br /&gt;forget to let you know how much she cares for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She think taken care of the house is a woman job and she can do it well. But&lt;br /&gt;if you expect a Libra woman to fear you, then you are wrong. She is a strong&lt;br /&gt;woman even she looks at you with that sweet innocent pairs of baby's looks&lt;br /&gt;and may loose you (let you win) in a few poker games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she is the one you are after, then go step by step. The best way is using&lt;br /&gt;her friends introducing you to her. Do not make her feel or treat her like a&lt;br /&gt;bubble head. You have to move forward toward her with confident and secure.&lt;br /&gt;Show her that you are a kind , polite and a real gentleman. Be a slow hand&lt;br /&gt;or else you might get smack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; SCORPIO MAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man with a foggy clouds over him. He is sensitive and easily hurt and&lt;br /&gt;always feels lonely. He does not trust anyone but himself. Sounding so&lt;br /&gt;negative, but he has an amazingly charisma. He is a compassionate man . He&lt;br /&gt;absorbs other people sentimental feeling and pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a good psychiatrist and he could understand complex and confused&lt;br /&gt;feeling. He has a hidden power that he could use it to make things happen&lt;br /&gt;and do things well. He does not like people who never try to help themselves&lt;br /&gt;before asking other people for favors. He is the type of guy who mostly&lt;br /&gt;achieved his goal in life.Once he sets his mind for something, he will put&lt;br /&gt;all his energy and efforts in it , whether or not it is a small matter or a&lt;br /&gt;big project. One of the most success man in all the Zodiac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a very patient man and can waits for years to reach his goal. He hates&lt;br /&gt;thin feeling and weak determinations. He can not retreat or rest for long,&lt;br /&gt;for he thinks life has more questions and more answer to be searched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he is in love, you will get plenty of love from him, sometimes may be too&lt;br /&gt;much than you have asked for. He is serious about love and relationship and&lt;br /&gt;will not waste time with someone he does not love whether how pretty she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hardly makes mistake. He could tell if you have any bad thought, and will&lt;br /&gt;not hesitate to tell you so. If you do not like straight forward sincere&lt;br /&gt;man, then pack your bag now. If you are an over sensitive person, try not to&lt;br /&gt;ask for his comments. He will tell you the truth, even you might not be able&lt;br /&gt;to take it. Example , if you ask him if you are fat (and you are fat), he&lt;br /&gt;will say "yes, as big as a balloon". He makes such comments because he cares&lt;br /&gt;for you, so do something about your weight and do not get up set with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he says "you look pretty today", you can be proud because he will not say&lt;br /&gt;such think just to please you if he does not really mean it. There will be&lt;br /&gt;both kind of people, those who like him and those who hate him. If you are&lt;br /&gt;in love this guy, be strong and belief in your decision, do not be&lt;br /&gt;vulnerable. He remembers all his anger and will wait for his pay back time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is very serious about your promise, do not promise something you could&lt;br /&gt;not keep. He loves his friends and will do anything for his close friends.&lt;br /&gt;He likes you to take care of him, but not in front of his friend. He is a&lt;br /&gt;complex man and you will never understand what he means if you do not really&lt;br /&gt;know him. He is happy to know he is a complex figure. When he is thinking or&lt;br /&gt;when he needs his privacy, you should give him some space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He memorize everything well. You may say something that you already&lt;br /&gt;forgotten, but he will remember every words. He wants to be respected and&lt;br /&gt;admired and at the same time he does not like people to have power over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he falls in love, he really falls deep. A man in this Zodiac once in&lt;br /&gt;love, he will be sweeter than sugar. He does not like a plain and simple&lt;br /&gt;woman. A complex woman's mind is his venture. Always be interesting and able&lt;br /&gt;to talk to him about every things in any subjects. He does not like a woman&lt;br /&gt;who sits around waiting for his call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCORPIO WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple woman who always show what kind of a moods she is in. You can tell&lt;br /&gt;right way if she up set, or if she is flirting with you. She displays&lt;br /&gt;herself with her act much more than trying to say it for it's in her&lt;br /&gt;character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Scorpio woman has her own mysterious personality. She is confident and&lt;br /&gt;deep down inside she is quite proud of herself. She hates to think she is&lt;br /&gt;borne a woman and so limiting her with a certain social acceptable rules.&lt;br /&gt;She is a real woman and despite her innocent and childish looks, she has a&lt;br /&gt;spirit of free soul. Many men will make mistake if they think she is a good&lt;br /&gt;follower, they are wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thinks being a plain simple housewife is boring. She likes to have power&lt;br /&gt;and control over other people, but this will be only her secret, so you will&lt;br /&gt;only see a cute woman. Every things she does will look good, and she has all&lt;br /&gt;the woman's trick you can think of. She can manipulate men without they&lt;br /&gt;knowing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think she going to do everything you say because she loves you, then&lt;br /&gt;you will be disappointed. She could be a little tomboyish and she can&lt;br /&gt;understand you by just looking in your eyes. You may say sweet words which&lt;br /&gt;could sweep any woman, but not with the Scorpio woman. She will use her&lt;br /&gt;X-ray eyes reading your thought of what you just said or what you are going&lt;br /&gt;to say. She always smile and she can really hide her feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will constantly show you that she loves freedom. If she has freedom, she&lt;br /&gt;will not leave you, but will even love you more. If she wants something, she&lt;br /&gt;will do everything to get it. She has her own sixth sense of people and you&lt;br /&gt;can feel that energy feed back when you around her. She likes a man who can&lt;br /&gt;earn her respect, and she will also respect and feel proud of that man. A&lt;br /&gt;man with power over her should not threat or challenge her confident. She&lt;br /&gt;likes to have a good looking , strong and healthy man especially if she&lt;br /&gt;start to compare with her friends' boyfriends. It is a plus if he hold a&lt;br /&gt;degree or a good career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a hot lady. She likes heavy music. She either loves or hates, there&lt;br /&gt;are no "fond of", or "like" for her. Love has no "may be", or "perhaps". If&lt;br /&gt;she is real mad, she will trash and throw things. Her wind storm can sweep&lt;br /&gt;all her dishes and you could get accidentally hit on your head for this&lt;br /&gt;matter. Be calm, it is just your grand mother favorite china for she has&lt;br /&gt;good quality as much as her bad tempered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes she shows her weakness, but it won't be long. She will put herself&lt;br /&gt;together and back to be that hot chili again. If she loves you, it will be&lt;br /&gt;no matter what other people may say. Her relationship will be more important&lt;br /&gt;than what is right or wrong. Because of this reason, you may know some&lt;br /&gt;Scorpio woman become a second wife, a mistress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is spoil, but she allows her love one to over power her. Dating this&lt;br /&gt;woman, you should not keep old love letters in your pocket or in your house.&lt;br /&gt;It could be a love letter 2 years ago, but never mind she will argue about&lt;br /&gt;this since this is a big deal for a suspicious woman. Remember she has a&lt;br /&gt;temper of the shrew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you play a cold war with her, she will treat you likewise and double it.&lt;br /&gt;If you stood her up once, she will stood you up 2-3 times. She is quite fair&lt;br /&gt;in justice, so she can accept your apologies as much as she can pretend to&lt;br /&gt;accept things for now and wait for a pay back revenge in the future. If you&lt;br /&gt;are nice to hear, she will double that to you as well. A real fair woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to make and spent money. She likes to have fame and reputations,&lt;br /&gt;and never let herself broke and have no name at the same time. She is too&lt;br /&gt;proud and will not accept status of being "Poor". She loves to have face, so&lt;br /&gt;if you are a manager with small salary, she will be proud more than more&lt;br /&gt;money being a truck driver. She hates to think and she can not stand a&lt;br /&gt;feeling of being a "Nobody".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like her, play a little hard to get. This will excite her a bit. When&lt;br /&gt;you go out on a date, set your schedule, but do not let she knows that you&lt;br /&gt;have planned this for weeks. Always go to pick her up on time or better to&lt;br /&gt;go 5-10 minutes early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; SAGITTARIUS MAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man who loves social life and curious about every new progress, new&lt;br /&gt;development to make sure he is in the era and always have all up date&lt;br /&gt;information. He likes to know what is the latest trend of fashion and make&lt;br /&gt;sure he is not out of style. You can easily spot him at the grand opening of&lt;br /&gt;new pub, new restaurant for he loves to participate in social activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a few Sagittarius who is a private person as well, but you could&lt;br /&gt;see that he will be ahead of his friends. He will knows what is the best&lt;br /&gt;seller book, what are the top 10 hot hit of the week. The hottest movies&lt;br /&gt;showing now, he must have already seen it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hates routine, It makes him bored. He likes to get to his goals and&lt;br /&gt;succeeding in doing so is his true reward. Money making is O.K. but it is&lt;br /&gt;not his true joy, for he can easily spent them in a short while. They say if&lt;br /&gt;you want the truth, go and ask Sagittarius. They are right, you can ask him&lt;br /&gt;and he will tell you all the truth and very straight forward. Even he may&lt;br /&gt;speak bluntly, his friends loves him. If you have problems, all your friends&lt;br /&gt;may feel sorry for you, but Sagittarius will be the one who will give you a&lt;br /&gt;helping hand first and even expect no return favor. That's why he is a real&lt;br /&gt;charmer even sometimes big mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he is mad , he can be quite fierce but quickly dissolve and easily&lt;br /&gt;forgotten. He is not a person who will take a revenge, so if he say he going&lt;br /&gt;to burn down your house, you can relax. He likes compliments and sweet&lt;br /&gt;words, so you can manipulate him easily. If he knows you are not sincere,&lt;br /&gt;you will totally become meaningless to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Sagittarius are gifted musician, or singer. He is a happy soul, has a&lt;br /&gt;good humor and has lots of jokes. He loves freedom, lively and very&lt;br /&gt;energetic. If he is working, he will take his job seriously. He likes to&lt;br /&gt;travel, likes to see new exciting places. Going out or traveling make him&lt;br /&gt;happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sagittarius man is like a free bird. He lives as if everyday is Sunday. He&lt;br /&gt;will hardly be in a bad mood, but if he is in a bad mood, you will better&lt;br /&gt;leave his sight. If you want to talk to him in such mood, try to avoid issue&lt;br /&gt;of commenting his life. He flirts like other man, but he has a built in&lt;br /&gt;brake, so he will come back to you by himself. If he disappear for a few&lt;br /&gt;days, not to worry for he is only recharging his battery to be that same&lt;br /&gt;lively person again, them he will be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has allergies to Pretty woman, so in love with many woman for him would&lt;br /&gt;be normal. Setting dating schedule is his games and it's fun for him, and&lt;br /&gt;this will keep him from being bored. He hates obligations, so the word&lt;br /&gt;"marriage" would suffocated him. If you allow him to have freedom, he will&lt;br /&gt;not go anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He falls in love as easy as he catches cold, especially if she is cute,&lt;br /&gt;funny and she has a strong personality. No one can tell how long he will be&lt;br /&gt;in love each time. If you want to really hold Sagittarius man, act like you&lt;br /&gt;are in an adventure movie. At all time, you should make yourself lively,&lt;br /&gt;tells him some jokes, always be cute so that it will ease up his allergy to&lt;br /&gt;other pretty woman a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; SAGITTARIUS WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tall slim and graceful woman who walked proudly like she is walking in a&lt;br /&gt;beauty pageant competition. If she slips or nearly falls, she will nicely&lt;br /&gt;covered it up and continue with her graceful and impressive walking step.&lt;br /&gt;She knows how to use make up to enhance her beauty. She looks at the world&lt;br /&gt;positively, so her face always seem so happy. She will not get up set&lt;br /&gt;easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self confident woman who belief in her own style. She will not follow&lt;br /&gt;fashion, but standing in between simplicity and too modern. She is a very&lt;br /&gt;open person, sometimes can be too blunt. She is an honest person and never&lt;br /&gt;try to cause troubles for any one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to say something that you do not want to hear and yet she can say&lt;br /&gt;something so pleasing at the same time. Example she may say "I wish you&lt;br /&gt;could make more money, so you could afford better cloth, but anyway it is&lt;br /&gt;better this way. If you make more money you could be thinking of money too&lt;br /&gt;much and become greedy". She can say such thing and make you wonder if you&lt;br /&gt;should get up set or love her more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is also a free spirit and does not like to stay home. She likes to be&lt;br /&gt;protected, but not to give her orders. She has no respect to a weak man. If&lt;br /&gt;she try to over powered you, then you have to calm her down and try to&lt;br /&gt;control her to be in a limit by doing the same thing too. She will listen if&lt;br /&gt;she respect you. She likes to be herself and like her guy to be himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a no nonsense woman, so you will not hear she says " Guess what I&lt;br /&gt;will do next", or "Guess what I am thinking" because she always say what she&lt;br /&gt;is thinking out loud like a guy. If you do not understand her in this&lt;br /&gt;matter, you could easily break up with her. She sees problems in her love&lt;br /&gt;life as another funny story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is clumsy and it is in her nature. You may think it is cute, but for&lt;br /&gt;some neat guys this could be so unbearable. She is very friendly, so she can&lt;br /&gt;easily turn her enemy to be her friends. She has good taste in fine cloths,&lt;br /&gt;good food, first class and first services. Even a poor woman in this Zodiac&lt;br /&gt;will struggle to afford such good taste. She could spent lots of money as if&lt;br /&gt;she can not understand how difficult it is to make money. If you think of&lt;br /&gt;let her borrow money, think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a paranoid. If she thinks you like her, she may already think about&lt;br /&gt;getting marry and lost her freedom and so on and on. A jolly woman who loves&lt;br /&gt;sports. She is an ordinary woman who could dress like a tomboy. She has more&lt;br /&gt;guy friends and sometimes could act like one of a guy. She does not care&lt;br /&gt;about rumors, so she can get home very late and couldn't careless what her&lt;br /&gt;neighbor will gossip about her. She thinks either good or bad, you will know&lt;br /&gt;it yourself , so you should not bother what people think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her wit and innocent look are her charms. She is often hurts from love, but&lt;br /&gt;never afraid to look for a new one as if she is singing "Do that to me one&lt;br /&gt;more time". She likes going straight and being straight forward. She will&lt;br /&gt;not go around to get what she wants, or beat around the bush just to say&lt;br /&gt;something. If you meet her and tell her straight what you think, she will&lt;br /&gt;admire you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-3709335878300858241?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/3709335878300858241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=3709335878300858241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3709335878300858241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3709335878300858241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/07/aries-man-he-always-let-other-people.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-654513156868001116</id><published>2007-07-04T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T16:46:38.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY IS THE WORST DAY EVER?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-654513156868001116?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/654513156868001116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=654513156868001116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/654513156868001116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/654513156868001116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-is-worst-day-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-1728008024415905691</id><published>2007-07-03T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T19:09:33.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;im doing my maths now and siti is having her tuition what about you?:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-1728008024415905691?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/1728008024415905691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=1728008024415905691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/1728008024415905691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/1728008024415905691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-doing-my-maths-now-and-siti-is.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-3897950308674711883</id><published>2007-07-02T19:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T19:10:19.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Message: Girl:&lt;br /&gt;Slow down, I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;Guy: No,&lt;br /&gt;this is fun.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: No&lt;br /&gt;it's not. Please it's too scary!&lt;br /&gt;Guy:&lt;br /&gt;Then tell me you love me.&lt;br /&gt;Girl:&lt;br /&gt;Fine, I love you. Slow down!&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Now&lt;br /&gt;give me a BIG hug.&lt;br /&gt;Girl :&lt;br /&gt;*hugs him*&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Can&lt;br /&gt;you take my helmet off and put it on&lt;br /&gt;yourself? It's bugging me.&lt;br /&gt;Girl:&lt;br /&gt;Alright, now slow down&lt;br /&gt;Guy: I&lt;br /&gt;love you babe&lt;br /&gt;Girl: I&lt;br /&gt;love you too, please just slow down&lt;br /&gt;now! Please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(in the&lt;br /&gt;paper the next day):&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;motorcycle had crashed into a building&lt;br /&gt;because of brake failure. Two people&lt;br /&gt;were on it, but only 1 had survived.&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;br /&gt;truth was that halfway down the road,&lt;br /&gt;the guy realized that his brakes&lt;br /&gt;broke, but he didn't want to let the&lt;br /&gt;girl know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead,&lt;br /&gt;he had her say she loved him and felt&lt;br /&gt;her hug one last time, then he had her&lt;br /&gt;wear his helmet so that she would live&lt;br /&gt;even though it meant that he would die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-3897950308674711883?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/3897950308674711883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=3897950308674711883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3897950308674711883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3897950308674711883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/07/message-girl-slow-down-im-scared_02.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-4248762871643668826</id><published>2007-07-02T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T19:09:07.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Message: Girl:&lt;br /&gt;Slow down, I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;Guy: No,&lt;br /&gt;this is fun.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: No&lt;br /&gt;it's not. Please it's too scary!&lt;br /&gt;Guy:&lt;br /&gt;Then tell me you love me.&lt;br /&gt;Girl:&lt;br /&gt;Fine, I love you. Slow down!&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Now&lt;br /&gt;give me a BIG hug.&lt;br /&gt;Girl :&lt;br /&gt;*hugs him*&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Can&lt;br /&gt;you take my helmet off and put it on&lt;br /&gt;yourself? It's bugging me.&lt;br /&gt;Girl:&lt;br /&gt;Alright, now slow down&lt;br /&gt;Guy: I&lt;br /&gt;love you babe&lt;br /&gt;Girl: I&lt;br /&gt;love you too, please just slow down&lt;br /&gt;now! Please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(in the&lt;br /&gt;paper the next day):&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;motorcycle had crashed into a building&lt;br /&gt;because of brake failure. Two people&lt;br /&gt;were on it, but only 1 had survived.&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;br /&gt;truth was that halfway down the road,&lt;br /&gt;the guy realized that his brakes&lt;br /&gt;broke, but he didn't want to let the&lt;br /&gt;girl know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead,&lt;br /&gt;he had her say she loved him and felt&lt;br /&gt;her hug one last time, then he had her&lt;br /&gt;wear his helmet so that she would live&lt;br /&gt;even though it meant that he would die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-4248762871643668826?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/4248762871643668826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=4248762871643668826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4248762871643668826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4248762871643668826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/07/message-girl-slow-down-im-scared.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-122068275339436228</id><published>2007-07-02T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T19:02:39.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One night a guy &amp; a girl were&lt;br /&gt;driving home from the movies. The&lt;br /&gt;boy sensed there was&lt;br /&gt;something wrong because of the painful&lt;br /&gt;silence they shared between them&lt;br /&gt;that night. The girl then asked the boy&lt;br /&gt;to pull over&lt;br /&gt;because she wanted to talk. She told&lt;br /&gt;him that her&lt;br /&gt;feelings had changed &amp; that it was time&lt;br /&gt;to move on.&lt;br /&gt;A silent tear slid down his cheek as he&lt;br /&gt;slowly reached into his pocket &amp; passed&lt;br /&gt;her a folded note.&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, a drunk driver was&lt;br /&gt;speeding down&lt;br /&gt;that very same street. He swerved&lt;br /&gt;right into the drivers seat, killing&lt;br /&gt;the boy.&lt;br /&gt;Miraculously, the girl survived.&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the note, she&lt;br /&gt;pulled it out &amp; read it.&lt;br /&gt;"Without your love, I would die."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-122068275339436228?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/122068275339436228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=122068275339436228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/122068275339436228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/122068275339436228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/07/one-night-guy-girl-were-driving-home.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-6945696414260720976</id><published>2007-06-30T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T20:17:25.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RoZJrAKd8iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/JOFLhUITJlw/s1600-h/DSC01385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RoZJIAKd8fI/AAAAAAAAANg/fS0DcO_nFCA/s320/DSC01382.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081829631365870066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RoZI-AKd8eI/AAAAAAAAANY/vyAR8qI5bLQ/s1600-h/DSC01381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RoZI-AKd8eI/AAAAAAAAANY/vyAR8qI5bLQ/s320/DSC01381.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081829459567178210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY SHADES ROCKS!AND I,GEORGINA,GOT TO FLY NOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-6945696414260720976?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/6945696414260720976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=6945696414260720976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6945696414260720976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6945696414260720976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-shades-rocksand-igeorginagot-to-fly.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RoZJrAKd8iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/JOFLhUITJlw/s72-c/DSC01385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-4017778937219245444</id><published>2007-06-29T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T19:06:43.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&gt; HOW SEXY ARE YOU? GET A PIECE&lt;br /&gt;&gt; OF PAPER&lt;br /&gt;&gt; AND PENCIL&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; NUMBER&lt;br /&gt;&gt; IT 1-11 (NO CHEATING)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; SEE YOUR RESULTS AT THE END OF&lt;br /&gt;&gt; THE TEST.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 1. WHAT COLOR HAIR DO YOU&lt;br /&gt;&gt; HAVE?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a Brown&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b Red&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c Blonde&lt;br /&gt;&gt; d Black *&lt;br /&gt;&gt; e Other&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 2. OUT ON A DATE WOULD YOU WANT&lt;br /&gt;&gt; TO:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a Go to a party *&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b Go out to eat &lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 3. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE COLOR&lt;br /&gt;&gt; OUT OF:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a Baby-Pink&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b Yellow&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c baby-blue&lt;br /&gt;&gt; d Turquoise * &lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 4. PICK YOUR FAVOURITE HOBBY OUT&lt;br /&gt;&gt; OF:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a Talking&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b Dancing *&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c Taking Long Walks&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 5. IF YOU COULD PICK A STORE OUT&lt;br /&gt;&gt; OF THE FOLLOWING, WHICH WOULD IT BE?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a Hollister *&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c Abercrombie&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 6. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE PLACE&lt;br /&gt;&gt; OUT OF THE FOLLOWING?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a Hawaii - &lt;br /&gt;&gt; b London-&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c Florida-*&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 7. IN THE SUMMER WOULD YOU&lt;br /&gt;&gt; RATHER GO TO:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a The Beach *&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b Somewhere Cooler &lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 8. WHAT IS YOUR BIRTHDAY MONTH?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a January *&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b February&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c March&lt;br /&gt;&gt; d April&lt;br /&gt;&gt; e May&lt;br /&gt;&gt; f June&lt;br /&gt;&gt; g July&lt;br /&gt;&gt; h August&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i September&lt;br /&gt;&gt; j October&lt;br /&gt;&gt; k November&lt;br /&gt;&gt; l December&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 9. WOULD YOU RATHER:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a Chill at home&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b Go out with friends *&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 10. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE&lt;br /&gt;&gt; INSTRUMENT OUT OF:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a Guitar &lt;br /&gt;&gt; b Bass guitar&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c Drums *&lt;br /&gt;&gt; d The Triangle&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; **ANSWERS** ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 1.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a. brown= sexy [5points]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b. red = smart [2 points]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c. blonde= playful [4 points]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; d. black= caring [3 points]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; e. other = wild [5 points]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 2&lt;br /&gt;&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a. go to a party = playful [2 points]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b. go out to eat = romantic [5&lt;br /&gt;points]&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 3.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a. baby-pink = cute [2]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b. yellow = loud [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c. baby-blue = cool [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; d. turquoise = sexy [5]*&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 4.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a. Talking = active [2]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b. Dancing = determined [2]*&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c. Taking Long Walks = daring [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 5.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a. Hollister = tasteful [7]*&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b.Old Navy= laid back [2]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c. Abercrombie= stylish [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 6.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a. hawaii = you like being around&lt;br /&gt;&gt; people [2]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b. London You are quiet, and like the&lt;br /&gt;&gt; cold [2]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c. florida = You like to party! [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 7.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a. beach = tan, likes the sun [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b. somewhere cooler = pale and&lt;br /&gt;&gt; original [2]&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 8.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a. January = popular [5]*&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b. February = lovely [2]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c. March = rebellious [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; d. April = the person everyone&lt;br /&gt;&gt; loves!!! [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; e. May = happy [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; f. june = chills a lot [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; g. July = summer babe [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; h. August = ballin' [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i. September = quiet [2]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; j. October = out-going [3]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; k. November = pimpin' it [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; l. December = warm [3]&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 9.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a. home = quiet, romantic [3]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b. go out with friends =crazy [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 10.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a. guitar = cool [3]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; b. bass-guitar = mellow [2]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; c. Drums = crazy [5]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; d. Triangle = simple [2]&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; SCORES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; UP TO 17= LOUSY GET A LIFE MAN&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 18-20=OKAY&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 21-35 = Rather SEXY!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 36+=REAAAAAAAALLLLLLY HOTT... SEXY !! &lt;br /&gt;wooo oooh I HAVE GOT 44:))chesse hahahh dont worry(its not true but still try it out:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-4017778937219245444?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/4017778937219245444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=4017778937219245444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4017778937219245444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4017778937219245444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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notice."&lt;br /&gt;When you say we'll be together forever&lt;br /&gt;I say "I hope so"&lt;br /&gt;but what im really saying is "I hope&lt;br /&gt;forever never ends."&lt;br /&gt;When you say I love you I say "I love&lt;br /&gt;you too"&lt;br /&gt;but what Im really saying is "never&lt;br /&gt;stop saying that."&lt;br /&gt;When you say that I dont care I&lt;br /&gt;say "yes I do"&lt;br /&gt;but what Im really saying is&lt;br /&gt;"I care for you more than you'll ever&lt;br /&gt;know."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-1064872529776169773?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/1064872529776169773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-5939276987694822180</id><published>2007-06-23T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T12:50:11.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>17 signs that you are in LURVE!:))&lt;br /&gt;SEVENTEEN:&lt;br /&gt;YOU LOOK AT THEIR PROFILE/PICTURE&lt;br /&gt;CONSTANTLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIXTEEN:&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOUR ON THE PHONE WITH THEM LATE&lt;br /&gt;AT NIGHT AND THEY HANG UP, YOU STILL&lt;br /&gt;MISS THEM EVEN WHEN IT WAS JUST TWO&lt;br /&gt;MINUTES AGO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIFTEEN:&lt;br /&gt;YOU READ THEIR TEXTS or IMS OVER AND&lt;br /&gt;OVER AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOURTEEN:&lt;br /&gt;YOU WALK REALLY SLOW WHEN YOU'RE WITH&lt;br /&gt;THEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIRTEEN:&lt;br /&gt;YOU FEEL SHY WHENEVER YOU'RE/THEY'RE&lt;br /&gt;AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELEVEN:&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT THEM, YOUR HEART&lt;br /&gt;BEATS FASTER AND SLOWER AT THE SAME&lt;br /&gt;TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN:&lt;br /&gt;YOU SMILE WHEN YOU HEAR THEIR VOICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NINE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU lOOK AT THEM, YOU CAN'T SEE&lt;br /&gt;THE OTHER PEOPLE AROUND YOU, All YOU&lt;br /&gt;SEE IS HIM//HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT:&lt;br /&gt;YOU START LISTENING TO SLOW SONGS,&lt;br /&gt;WHILE&lt;br /&gt;THINKING OF THEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN:&lt;br /&gt;THEY'RE ALL YOU THINK ABOUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX:&lt;br /&gt;YOU GET HIGH JUST FROM THEIR SCENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU REALlIZE THAT YOU'RE AlWAYS SMILING&lt;br /&gt;TO YOURSELF WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR:&lt;br /&gt;YOU WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR THEM, OR&lt;br /&gt;ANYTHING TO SEE THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHILE READING THIS, THERE WAS ONE&lt;br /&gt;PERSON&lt;br /&gt;ON YOUR MIND THE WHOLE TIME...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO:&lt;br /&gt;You were so busy thinking about that&lt;br /&gt;person, you didnt notice number twelve&lt;br /&gt;was missing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just scrolled up to check &amp; are now&lt;br /&gt;silently laughing at yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-5939276987694822180?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/5939276987694822180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=5939276987694822180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-6873589919282962306</id><published>2007-06-18T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T18:42:45.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one day a girl asked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do you like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE answered:&lt;br /&gt;i can't tell the reason but i really&lt;br /&gt;like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE: you can't even tell me the reason&lt;br /&gt;how can you say you like me? how can&lt;br /&gt;you say you love me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: i really don't know the reason but&lt;br /&gt;i can prove that i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE: prove? no i want you to tell me&lt;br /&gt;the reason my friends boyfriend can&lt;br /&gt;tell her why he loves her but not you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: ok. ok. ermmmmmss&lt;br /&gt;because you are beautiful&lt;br /&gt;because your voice is sweet&lt;br /&gt;because you are loving&lt;br /&gt;because you are thoughtful&lt;br /&gt;because of your smile&lt;br /&gt;because of evey movements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girl felt very satisified with his&lt;br /&gt;answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately a few day later the girl&lt;br /&gt;met with an accident and fell into&lt;br /&gt;coma.&lt;br /&gt;HE then placed a letter by her side&lt;br /&gt;and here is the content&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darling,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of your sweet voice that i&lt;br /&gt;love you now can you talk? no!&lt;br /&gt;therefore i cannot love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of your care and concern that&lt;br /&gt;i liked you..&lt;br /&gt;now that you cannot show then&lt;br /&gt;therefore i cannot love you..&lt;br /&gt;because of your smile&lt;br /&gt;because of every movements that i love&lt;br /&gt;you..&lt;br /&gt;now can you smile? can you move?&lt;br /&gt;no. therefore i cannot love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if love needs a reason like now there&lt;br /&gt;is no reason for me to love you&lt;br /&gt;anymore.&lt;br /&gt;does love need a reason? NO!&lt;br /&gt;therefore i still love you..&lt;br /&gt;and love doesn't need a raeson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' sometimes the best and the most&lt;br /&gt;beautiful things in the world cannnot&lt;br /&gt;be seen cannot be touched but can be&lt;br /&gt;felt&lt;br /&gt;in the heart ''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love doesn't need a reason.. its&lt;br /&gt;something&lt;br /&gt;you can feel burning inside your heart&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;waiting to be explode of love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please.. never even ask someone why do&lt;br /&gt;they love you.. love nature and&lt;br /&gt;without&lt;br /&gt;love the world is nothing but a piece&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;crap.. so everyone love the world and&lt;br /&gt;also love your loved ones&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-6873589919282962306?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/6873589919282962306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=6873589919282962306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6873589919282962306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6873589919282962306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/06/one-day-girl-asked-why-do-you-like-me.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-7005730221986538608</id><published>2007-06-14T19:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T19:53:58.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Boy: What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: I really like you. And I... I&lt;br /&gt;think I'm&lt;br /&gt;falling in&lt;br /&gt;love with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: What do you mean "ok"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: I don't like you like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: I can't tell you... maybe another&lt;br /&gt;time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From then on, the girl kept asking the&lt;br /&gt;boy "Why&lt;br /&gt;not?" whenever she saw him, and he kept&lt;br /&gt;answering the same answer of "I'll tell&lt;br /&gt;you later."&lt;br /&gt;Finally the girl got fed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: I'm tired of this! Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;don't&lt;br /&gt;like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Do you really wanna know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: It's because you're uglier than&lt;br /&gt;ANYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;What's the point of going out with&lt;br /&gt;someone when&lt;br /&gt;they're not pretty?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: But... I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Just shut up and leave me alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy leaves and the girl is sitting&lt;br /&gt;there alone,&lt;br /&gt;crying her heart out. Then her cell&lt;br /&gt;phone&lt;br /&gt;rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Sweetheart? I want you to go&lt;br /&gt;home, ok? I'll&lt;br /&gt;be home from work in a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Alright Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: I love you too, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Bye Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl heads home and once she got&lt;br /&gt;there, she&lt;br /&gt;went in the bathroom and looked at&lt;br /&gt;herself in the&lt;br /&gt;mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: I'm not pretty enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She set to work, knowing fully well&lt;br /&gt;what&lt;br /&gt;she was&lt;br /&gt;going to do. 2 hours later, her Mom&lt;br /&gt;came&lt;br /&gt;home&lt;br /&gt;and heard the bath water running. She&lt;br /&gt;went&lt;br /&gt;upstairs to find the hallway flooded so&lt;br /&gt;she&lt;br /&gt;knocked on the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Honey? Are you alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She opened the door and was shocked at&lt;br /&gt;the site.&lt;br /&gt;The bath was overflowing onto the&lt;br /&gt;floor,&lt;br /&gt;and the&lt;br /&gt;water was tinted red. She walked over&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;see&lt;br /&gt;what&lt;br /&gt;was inside and screamed. There, her&lt;br /&gt;little girl was&lt;br /&gt;lying with cuts all over her face and&lt;br /&gt;wrists. Her&lt;br /&gt;Mom backed away and was going to run&lt;br /&gt;to call the&lt;br /&gt;police when something caught her eye.&lt;br /&gt;On the&lt;br /&gt;mirror, am I pretty enough now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one deserves to be told that by&lt;br /&gt;someone they&lt;br /&gt;love. If you find it messed up then&lt;br /&gt;forward this to&lt;br /&gt;everyone you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person's appearance doesn't count.&lt;br /&gt;What&lt;br /&gt;counts is their heart inside of them&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;their&lt;br /&gt;personality. No one wants to be told&lt;br /&gt;they're not&lt;br /&gt;good enough...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-7005730221986538608?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/7005730221986538608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=7005730221986538608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7005730221986538608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7005730221986538608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/06/boy-what-girl-i-really-like-you.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-5511457864218806402</id><published>2007-06-14T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T19:53:20.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>advice....&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN SHE ACTS SHY&lt;br /&gt;&gt; -SAY I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN SHE RUNS AWAY FROM YOU&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - CHASE HER&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN SHE PUTS HER FACE NEAR YOURS&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - KISS HER&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN SHE KICKS &amp; PUNCHES&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - HOLD HER TIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN SHE IS SILENT&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - SHE'S THINKIN OF HOW TO SAY I LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&gt; YOU&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN SHE IS SCREAMING STOP STOP&lt;br /&gt;&gt; -DON'T.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN YOU HUG HER&lt;br /&gt;&gt; -HUG HER SOFTLY&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN SHE IGNORES YOU&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - SHE WANTS ALL YOUR ATTENTION!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN SHE PULLS AWAY&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - GRAB HER BY THE WAIST AND NEVER LET&lt;br /&gt;&gt; GO&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN SHE FEELS SICK&lt;br /&gt;&gt; -COMFORT HER!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN SHE WALKS TOWARD YOU&lt;br /&gt;&gt; -DON'T JUST HUG HER PAY ATTENTION TO&lt;br /&gt;&gt; HER!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN YOU SEE HER AT HER WORST&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - TELL HER SHE'S BEAUTIFUL!*&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN SHE SCREAMS AT YOU&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - TELL HER YOU LOVE HER BUT MEAN IT&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN YOU SEE HER WALKING&lt;br /&gt;&gt; -SNEAK UP BEHIND HER GRAB HER BY THE&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WAIST AND GIVE HER A KISS&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN SHE'S SCARED!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; -HOLD HER AND TELL HER EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;WILL&lt;br /&gt;&gt; BE OK CAUSE SHE'S WITH YOU&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHEN SHE LOOKS LIKE SOMETHINGS THE&lt;br /&gt;&gt; MATTER&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - KISS HER AND TELL HER NOT TO WORRY&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHILE SHE HOLDS YOUR HANDS&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - PLAY WITH HER FINGERS&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;BUT WHEN SHE WALKIN AWAY FROM U WHILE&lt;br /&gt;U ARE TALKIN...&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-SHE IS FEELIN LEAVE OUT.. FASTER TALK&lt;br /&gt;TO HER DUN WAIT UNTILL SO LONG..DUN&lt;br /&gt;NOTICES... IT'LL BE TOO LATE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-5511457864218806402?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/5511457864218806402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=5511457864218806402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/5511457864218806402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/5511457864218806402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/06/advice.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-7049825321839143255</id><published>2007-06-11T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T19:04:57.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rm0r37SLpTI/AAAAAAAAANI/WN0EK6rSaoI/s1600-h/DSC01294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rm0r37SLpTI/AAAAAAAAANI/WN0EK6rSaoI/s320/DSC01294.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074760594923169074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha do ray me fa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;great day it was today!:)right right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-7049825321839143255?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/7049825321839143255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=7049825321839143255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7049825321839143255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7049825321839143255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/06/haha-do-ray-me-fa-great-day-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rm0r37SLpTI/AAAAAAAAANI/WN0EK6rSaoI/s72-c/DSC01294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8208313163049434282</id><published>2007-06-09T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T17:17:22.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1.Love is..&lt;br /&gt;either a lie or a fairytale come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Friends..&lt;br /&gt;are pretty creatures who places salt&lt;br /&gt;to your wounds instead of stabbing&lt;br /&gt;knives in your back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Clubbing..&lt;br /&gt;is a highway to a fast high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Makeup..&lt;br /&gt;should make you look prettier not like&lt;br /&gt;a transvestite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.He is..&lt;br /&gt;my spongebob squarepants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.She is..&lt;br /&gt;my secret fantasy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8208313163049434282?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8208313163049434282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8208313163049434282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8208313163049434282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8208313163049434282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/06/1.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-613483566562550283</id><published>2007-06-08T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T19:47:10.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Phua Chu Kang ( PCK ) explaining sex&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;Chu Beng's son, Aloysius ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why is making love so&lt;br /&gt;enjoyable ?&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Aiyah, ah boy, enjoyable becaws,&lt;br /&gt;same like when you dig your nose&lt;br /&gt;with your finger mah !&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Do you think women enjoy sex&lt;br /&gt;more&lt;br /&gt;than men?&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Of course woman lah ! When you&lt;br /&gt;dig&lt;br /&gt;dig your nose, your nose feel&lt;br /&gt;better than your finger, right ?&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why do women hate it when they&lt;br /&gt;get raped ?&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Ai-yah ! Say, you walk along the&lt;br /&gt;load(road),den someone come over&lt;br /&gt;and dig your nose, you like or&lt;br /&gt;not ? Ehhh ? Don't pray pray ah&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why is it a woman cannot have&lt;br /&gt;sex&lt;br /&gt;when she is having her menses?&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Oy !! If your nose bleeding, you&lt;br /&gt;still go and dig meh?? Siow ah !Use&lt;br /&gt;your Blain(brain), use your&lt;br /&gt;blainnn ..........&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why is it most men don't like&lt;br /&gt;wearing condoms when they are making&lt;br /&gt;love?&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Ehhhh, when you dig your nose ah,&lt;br /&gt;you like to dig with a glove&lt;br /&gt;on your finger or not ? Not&lt;br /&gt;the same shiok feeling mah. Corlight&lt;br /&gt;(correct) or not?&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why is making love carried out&lt;br /&gt;in&lt;br /&gt;private ?&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Ah boyyyyy, use your blain, use&lt;br /&gt;your blainnnnn . you go and dig your&lt;br /&gt;nose in flont of your whole&lt;br /&gt;class izit ?? Stupid lah!!&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Wah ...... Uncle Chu Kang, you&lt;br /&gt;are very good.&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Aiyah ...... best in Singapore&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;JB, and some say Batam also ah !!!&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-613483566562550283?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/613483566562550283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=613483566562550283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/613483566562550283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/613483566562550283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/06/phua-chu-kang-pck-explaining-sex-to-chu.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-1975242114364853138</id><published>2007-06-06T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T22:45:21.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RmbIDbSLpSI/AAAAAAAAANA/MzqFxTR1hOk/s1600-h/DSC01258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RmbIDbSLpSI/AAAAAAAAANA/MzqFxTR1hOk/s320/DSC01258.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072961991468623138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RmbH0LSLpRI/AAAAAAAAAM4/tw-uvxV0W5E/s1600-h/DSC01255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RmbH0LSLpRI/AAAAAAAAAM4/tw-uvxV0W5E/s320/DSC01255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072961729475618066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK SO SITI HAVE NOT BEEN DOING HER DUTY WHEN I WAS almost ABOUT TO APPEAR ON THE SHOW missing:)HOW COULD SHE?AND I KNOW THAT BOYBOY there is my future son's wife's afther!woo ooh so rock!haha anyway siti IS VERY NAUGHTY!SHE KEEP TOUCHING HER BUTT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-1975242114364853138?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RmbIDbSLpSI/AAAAAAAAANA/MzqFxTR1hOk/s72-c/DSC01258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-3480820756533072044</id><published>2007-06-04T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T00:39:58.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM GOING TO GO CRAZY!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ok everyone hear me!&lt;br /&gt;im sorry if im sort of moody!&lt;br /&gt;sniff sniff&lt;br /&gt;i need to go for anger managment!!!&lt;br /&gt;argghhhh&lt;br /&gt;SO REALLY SORRY TO ALL OF YOU!&lt;br /&gt;AND SITI YOU GO AHEAD AND GO OUT WITH ZOEY TMR OK?&lt;br /&gt;dont care about me!&lt;br /&gt;better enjoy yourself!&lt;br /&gt;i know you are going to have such fun&lt;br /&gt;really tell me about it&lt;br /&gt;:(im really sorry if you guys thought i was angry!&lt;br /&gt;cause im not just that my family kept blaming me for this and that im going to blow!&lt;br /&gt;so oh oh sorry&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-3480820756533072044?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/3480820756533072044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=3480820756533072044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3480820756533072044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3480820756533072044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-going-to-go-crazy-ok-everyone-hear.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-7144317280268610190</id><published>2007-06-02T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T17:25:51.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;IM BACK IM BACK IM BACK!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;did you ALL miss me??!!I BETT!&lt;br /&gt;well..like so manyy things happened in erm 1,2,3,4 DAYSSS!!!what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN SHITTYY LAHH.hmmmm....im sooo...bored.georgina,cheer up okayy.everything is going to be fine.&lt;em&gt;FUCK YOU FUCKING BITCH&lt;/em&gt;!(just someone)&lt;br /&gt;okayyy..im so happy that im back.i hope things will get back to NORMALL. =D&lt;br /&gt;i want cat eyesss!!!!turquoise OR green contacts??LETS SEE..yall should decide for me okayy?!  :)&lt;br /&gt;im gonna go and do SOMETHING now!HAHAH.alright.&lt;br /&gt;i will post next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I HATE BITCHES!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-7144317280268610190?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/7144317280268610190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=7144317280268610190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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i think i got her into big big touble!&lt;br /&gt;HOW?!&lt;br /&gt;the dance teacher thingy!&lt;br /&gt;arggh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-3779729356951630807?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/3779729356951630807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=3779729356951630807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3779729356951630807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3779729356951630807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/06/siti-is-coming-back-tmr-and-i-think-i.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-2081663881553354900</id><published>2007-05-30T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T13:43:39.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>where are you siti when i need you most?&lt;br /&gt;you can never guess what had just happened in two days&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-2081663881553354900?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-2152341335384160196</id><published>2007-05-29T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T20:12:16.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as the words you said reached my being&lt;br /&gt;i felt my heart break up into bits of splintery glass&lt;br /&gt;what have i done that hurt so much?&lt;br /&gt;sorry was the only word i could think of&lt;br /&gt;pain leaks out as i felt my mind in a whirl&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean for that to happen.&lt;br /&gt;your words were like arrows piercing my heart&lt;br /&gt;tears were then coming in full flow&lt;br /&gt;one by one they rolled down&lt;br /&gt;each representing how important you are to me&lt;br /&gt;im sorry and you do mean the world to me&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-6081721199792516780</id><published>2007-05-29T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T19:46:19.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. As soon as you get online,&lt;br /&gt;you will&lt;br /&gt;look at his/her name first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When you hear your phone ringing,&lt;br /&gt;you will hope it's him/her calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When a love song comes on the&lt;br /&gt;radio, you will think of him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. his/her name will makes your heart&lt;br /&gt;skip a beat everytime you hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. you always find yourself thinking&lt;br /&gt;about &amp; wondering if&lt;br /&gt;he/she is thinking about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When your phone beeps receiving&lt;br /&gt;message, you will hope it's him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. you will always want to know where&lt;br /&gt;is him/her location now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. you will always wish him/her&lt;br /&gt;goodnite/goodmorning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. you will always be worried when&lt;br /&gt;he/she is sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10- The whole time you were reading&lt;br /&gt;this bulletin, he/she is the only one&lt;br /&gt;person in your mind........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-6081721199792516780?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/6081721199792516780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=6081721199792516780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6081721199792516780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6081721199792516780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/1.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-5327356658518431161</id><published>2007-05-29T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T13:57:02.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today she left&lt;br /&gt;for a trip away&lt;br /&gt;4 days is going to be long&lt;br /&gt;how is she doing now i wonder&lt;br /&gt;is she enjoying herself with a smile&lt;br /&gt;while missing all her friends deep down?&lt;br /&gt;how does it feel like?&lt;br /&gt;to be away from everything and everyone so close to her&lt;br /&gt;is there lost in her tiny heart?&lt;br /&gt;confusion&lt;br /&gt;or just plain saddness and homesickness?&lt;br /&gt;is there a tiny part of her where there is excitment?&lt;br /&gt;of being away to somewhere she didnt know well?&lt;br /&gt;but all that i know now is that&lt;br /&gt;i did be missing her a lot&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-5327356658518431161?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/5327356658518431161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=5327356658518431161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/5327356658518431161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/5327356658518431161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/today-she-left-for-trip-away-4-days-is.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8044561060477438692</id><published>2007-05-28T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T15:47:50.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;YAY!im leaving tomorrow!!!WHEE...nooo!actually BOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;i will be leaving for four dayss..WTF!so long.i will missing so much fun fun fun and more fun!okayy.today was SHIT!everybodyy saw my hair!annecyy laugh!georgina laugh!zoey laugh!eliza laugh!RAWRR!ommggaaahhhhh!TOTAL SHITTYY!how am i going to live on.neverrmind....my hair will GROW BACK!hahah.im gonna miss everyone!!!LOL.basketball court is a funnyyy place.HAHAH!!well well.basketball is not that bad actually!georgina is like superr hyperr today.!i hope annecy is fine!hahah.who falls on the grass..&lt;em&gt;(EH ANNECY....!NEXT TIME WALK PROPERRLYY AHH!)&lt;/em&gt;poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;okay georgina this blog is for you to keep it alive for four dayss!HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;im gonna pack my LUGGAGE now!hahah.like wth!ahahha..im not allowed to bring a bagg...RAWRR!&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss you georgina!!!AND THE REST!.  &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE.&lt;br /&gt;siti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8044561060477438692?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8044561060477438692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8044561060477438692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8044561060477438692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8044561060477438692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/yayim-leaving-tomorrowwhee.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8265022179859979509</id><published>2007-05-27T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T15:51:36.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Message: WHEN i RUN AWAY FROM YOU FOLLOW ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN i POUT MY LiPS KiSS ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN i KiCK HUG ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TiGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN i CALL YOU CRAZY iM CRAZY ABOUT&lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN i AM SiLENT iM THiNKiNG OF HOW TO&lt;br /&gt;SAY i LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN i iGNORE YOU i WANT ALL YOUR&lt;br /&gt;ATTENTiON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN i PULL AWAY GRAB ME BY THE WAiST&lt;br /&gt;&amp; TELL ME YOU'LL NEVER LET ME GO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU SEE ME AT MY WORST TELL ME iM&lt;br /&gt;BEAUTiFUL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN i SCREAM AT YOU TELL ME YOU LOVE&lt;br /&gt;ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU SEE ME WALKiNG SNEAK UP&lt;br /&gt;BEHiND ME, &amp; REST UR HEAD ON MY&lt;br /&gt;SHOULDER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iF I DONT CALL YOU iM WAiTiNG BY THE&lt;br /&gt;PHONE FOR YOUR CALL WHEN iM SCARED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLD ME BY THE WAiST WHEN i LOOK LiKE&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHiNGS THE MATTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KiSS ME &amp; TELL ME EVERYTHiNG WiLL BE&lt;br /&gt;ALRiGHT WHiLE i HOLD YOUR HANDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLAY WiTH MY FiNGERS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8265022179859979509?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8265022179859979509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8265022179859979509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8265022179859979509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8265022179859979509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/message-when-i-run-away-from-you-follow.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-2176443514778631676</id><published>2007-05-25T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T19:20:45.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guys...realize that the girl holding&lt;br /&gt;onto u..&lt;br /&gt;is PERFECT in her own special way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way she laughs..&lt;br /&gt;The way she sleeps..&lt;br /&gt;The way she loves you..&lt;br /&gt;The way she tries to please you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always remember that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can always get up and walk away,&lt;br /&gt;getting someone else who can love her&lt;br /&gt;more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all you know,&lt;br /&gt;there is someone out there wooing her&lt;br /&gt;already,&lt;br /&gt;but she is rejecting,&lt;br /&gt;a maybe perfect love for her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There might also be someone out there..&lt;br /&gt;who is willing to love her more than&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;are loving&lt;br /&gt;her now,&lt;br /&gt;fufill her every need and love her as&lt;br /&gt;much as she&lt;br /&gt;loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understand that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine this, guys.&lt;br /&gt;When you are holding her today...&lt;br /&gt;and then you cheat on her by hugging&lt;br /&gt;and kissing another gal.&lt;br /&gt;and then you run back to her...&lt;br /&gt;and u do the same....&lt;br /&gt;but you see love in her eyes...&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel the hurt?&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel the guilt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves you not because you are&lt;br /&gt;good looking,&lt;br /&gt;have money,&lt;br /&gt;buy her things,&lt;br /&gt;make her parents happy,&lt;br /&gt;or that you have a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves you for who you are.&lt;br /&gt;Your every touch, every word you say,&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys.&lt;br /&gt;Cherish and appreciate your girl.&lt;br /&gt;Don't break her fragile heart.&lt;br /&gt;She is the only one who can love you&lt;br /&gt;that way.&lt;br /&gt;You won't wanna regret letting go of&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;special&lt;br /&gt;girl you have.&lt;br /&gt;For everything she has done for you,&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;least&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;can do is to give her unconditional&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;as she&lt;br /&gt;has given to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-2176443514778631676?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/2176443514778631676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=2176443514778631676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/2176443514778631676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/2176443514778631676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/guys.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-1748928353857245943</id><published>2007-05-24T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T20:23:27.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WHEEE!!!me and georgina TRANSFERRED sweets!!!!!(MOUTH TO MOUTH!)&lt;br /&gt;how COOL is that slash slash LESSY-ISH!hahahah.but its okayy.we know that we are both STRAIGHT right girlfriend?!!HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRR!im damn tired.stuupiiid the day was tiring.AND fun talking rubbish with annecy,zoey,georgina and eliza aft school!LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I WONDER WHERE DID THE RIBENA PACKET THAT ME AND ELIZA PLAYED AS FOOTBALL ON WEDNESDAY!.&lt;/em&gt;hahahah.i think all of us are superr duperr SICK IN THE HEAD.excluding the INNOCENT GEORGINA.!hahah&lt;br /&gt;alright i think enough of the post.the blog is so DEAD.ahahah&lt;br /&gt;georgina please post.! =D&lt;br /&gt;byebye -siti-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-1748928353857245943?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/1748928353857245943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=1748928353857245943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/1748928353857245943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Purple=a little TOO happy&lt;br /&gt;Black=emo&lt;br /&gt;Orange=multicolored&lt;br /&gt;Gray=horny&lt;br /&gt;Aqua= preppy&lt;br /&gt;Brown=tree-hugging&lt;br /&gt;Multicolored= sweaty&lt;br /&gt;Other=candy-flavored&lt;br /&gt;Nothing= Sexy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of bottom are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shorts=hottie&lt;br /&gt;Skirt=hot piece of ass&lt;br /&gt;Skort=homo&lt;br /&gt;Jeans= skater&lt;br /&gt;Ripped Jeans= prep&lt;br /&gt;Capris=cutie&lt;br /&gt;Cordoroy=weightlifter&lt;br /&gt;Cargo=clown&lt;br /&gt;Sweats=gangsta&lt;br /&gt;Thong=..........&lt;br /&gt;Boxers=manwhore&lt;br /&gt;Bootieshorts=caterpillar&lt;br /&gt;Pajamas=apple juice drinker&lt;br /&gt;OTHER =sex kitten&lt;br /&gt;Nothing=pornstar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: What color is your hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blonde= That's in love&lt;br /&gt;black= with a seductive smile&lt;br /&gt;brown=with sexy legs&lt;br /&gt;red= with a BAD REP&lt;br /&gt;don't know=with a small ass&lt;br /&gt;dirty blonde=with a fabulous booty&lt;br /&gt;bald=with herpes...type 2...and bad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-7590802093235053862?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/7590802093235053862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=7590802093235053862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7590802093235053862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7590802093235053862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Hugs from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 2. Grab her hand when you walk&lt;br /&gt;&gt; next to each other (DON'T make her&lt;br /&gt;&gt; grab yours).&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 3. When standing, wrap your arms&lt;br /&gt;&gt; around her.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 4. Cuddle with her.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 5. DON'T FORCE HER TO DO&lt;br /&gt;&gt; ANYTHING!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 6. Write little notes. No matter if&lt;br /&gt;&gt; your handwriting is horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 7. Compliment her HONESTLY.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 8. When you hug her, hold her in&lt;br /&gt;&gt; your arms AS LONG AS POSSIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 9.Be SUPER SWEET to her.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 10. Call her at night to wish&lt;br /&gt;&gt; her sweet dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 11. Comfort her when she cries.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 12.Wipe away her tears.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 13. Love her with all your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 14. Pick her up and flirt with&lt;br /&gt;&gt; her (she'll scream and say put me&lt;br /&gt;&gt; down, but really she loves it).&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 15. Be a gentleman (hold the&lt;br /&gt;&gt; door for her &amp; pull out the chair for&lt;br /&gt;&gt; her TOO).&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 16.Don't let your friends talk&lt;br /&gt;&gt; trash about her, it'll get back to&lt;br /&gt;&gt; her! &amp; DON'T ever act differently in&lt;br /&gt;&gt; front of your friends than you&lt;br /&gt;&gt; do when its just you and her!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 17. Take her for a long walk at&lt;br /&gt;&gt; night!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 18. Always bring a jacket where&lt;br /&gt;&gt; ever you go outside when its cold&lt;br /&gt;&gt; to comfort her and hold her close&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 19. NEVER LIE TO HER!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; because then she will think&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;&gt; you ever said to her was a&lt;br /&gt;lie,even "i&lt;br /&gt;&gt; love you"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-4147177801485895428?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/4147177801485895428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=4147177801485895428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4147177801485895428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4147177801485895428'/><link 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house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-1981793290988690175</id><published>2007-05-18T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T20:12:24.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so here!today didnt start off exactly great coz:&lt;br /&gt;1)i FLUNKKY my maths&lt;br /&gt;2)im a horrible person and i need to go for anger managment&lt;br /&gt;3)MRS WONG IS GOING TO LEAVE US!for some course she is going to take!&lt;br /&gt;BUT BUT BUT later on siti and i went to the court and all that stuff and:&lt;br /&gt;1)we found suspicious items in the garden-den&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rk2U-A_f8VI/AAAAAAAAAMg/bibWLyMuxTA/s1600-h/DSC01171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rk2U-A_f8VI/AAAAAAAAAMg/bibWLyMuxTA/s320/DSC01171.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065868949000810834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rk2VVw_f8WI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_SdV7Pbt0Zw/s1600-h/DSC01172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rk2VVw_f8WI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_SdV7Pbt0Zw/s320/DSC01172.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065869357022703970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)i have 'almost' fall of from the 6th level and gave siti a SHOCK OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;3)we wanted to go to the carpark op and i told her the cc is connected to it and maybe we can take a lift and she dont believe me!then i told her we can even use the toilet there and she was like really?&lt;br /&gt;4)we went to the toilet and we found out that there was no toilet paper!and i told her i will go get my coins.soon,i returned with my wallet and i found out that u didnt have any coins with me!then i went back and asked zoey for coins and i went to siti and she inserted the coin into the machine thingy and the coin got STUCK!then i hit the machine and 3 coins came out instead of the toilet paper!&lt;br /&gt;5)i went back to the court again and asked ard if anyone has tissue paper and unsurpriseingly no one does:)and i went back to the toilet AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;6)siti and i went ard the cc looking for the lift then we found that there is actually a lift in the CARPARK!and so we took the lift up up up to the highest level!&lt;br /&gt;7)when we reached the highest level we found out that the gate is LOCKED!so we went ard looking to see if we could find an open gate and there is actually PLANTATION AT THE TOP FLOOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rk2XeQ_f8XI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Z4VNNFdNpJY/s1600-h/DSC01173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rk2XeQ_f8XI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Z4VNNFdNpJY/s320/DSC01173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065871702074847602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)SITI ALMOST FALL INTO THE DRAIN!&lt;br /&gt;9)ANNECY MADE ME WALKED IN POO AND SHEE SHEE WITH HER AND WE ACTED LIKE INDIAN MAN AND WOMAN!:)&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-1981793290988690175?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/1981793290988690175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-5380458298102678257</id><published>2007-05-17T20:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T20:15:24.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rrdtXxzhBWA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rrdtXxzhBWA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch it! =D&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;-siti-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-5380458298102678257?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-4158332697417850361</id><published>2007-05-17T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T19:51:31.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&gt; &gt; -*-*-*ToTaL SiGnS oF fLiRtInG*-*-*- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~*Guys*~* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She makes eye contact and smiles at you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. She hits you softly on the arm and laughs when you say something funny. &lt;br /&gt;3. She flips her hair when she's talking to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. She touches your arm when she talks to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. She says, "No, I'm not telling you who I like!" with a big smile on her face &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. She asks you who you like or who you would go out with seemingly interested. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When you go to the movies with a bunch of your friends and she is almost always next to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. She criticizes you on a girl you like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You catch her staring at you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. She plays with your hair or tries to put make up on you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Her friends outside of school and in school know about you, and says she talks about you a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. She knows your phone number and address. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. She will try and talk, and spend time with you as much as possible &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~*Girls*~* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He stares at you a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. He hits you a lot. (just play hitting ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. He uses the first thing that pops into his head to start a conversation with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. He yelled, "Hi!", to your mom that day she picked you up from school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. He blew off his buds to go see "Run Away Bride" with you cuz you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't get another girl pal to go and didn't want to go alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. He tries to make you laugh anyway even if he gets hurt in the process &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. His voice gets softer ("Hey, you") when ever you two talk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You hung up on him. He called you back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You where invited by him to a group outing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. He called you to talk about nothing at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. He imitates your laugh. OK, you do snort sometimes. Which makes you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laugh even harder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. He remembers little things you mention in casual conversation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. He sometimes stares straight into your eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. He make use of every possible way to touch you (your hair, face, ass, thighs, ect.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-4158332697417850361?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/4158332697417850361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=4158332697417850361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4158332697417850361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4158332697417850361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/total-signs-of-flirting-guys-1.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8108866349379820645</id><published>2007-05-17T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T18:46:06.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RkwyRw_f8UI/AAAAAAAAAMY/LomWqp8KtkI/s1600-h/DSC00201-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RkwyRw_f8UI/AAAAAAAAAMY/LomWqp8KtkI/s320/DSC00201-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065478961675366722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RkwyBg_f8TI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/5oaFaDy29lk/s1600-h/Dance373-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RkwyBg_f8TI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/5oaFaDy29lk/s320/Dance373-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065478682502492466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8108866349379820645?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8108866349379820645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8108866349379820645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8108866349379820645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8108866349379820645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RkwyRw_f8UI/AAAAAAAAAMY/LomWqp8KtkI/s72-c/DSC00201-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-3018454135943525619</id><published>2007-05-16T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T17:58:32.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Message: Girl is on the couch making out with a&lt;br /&gt;h0t guy, her cellphone rings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl:Hey babe, I'll be right back. I&lt;br /&gt;need to take this call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Yeah okay. Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She walks into the next room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Hey! What's up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy [on her cellphone]: Nothing, hey&lt;br /&gt;hun, do you think we could go for a&lt;br /&gt;drive &amp; do something later tonight?&lt;br /&gt;What are the chances my boss let me get&lt;br /&gt;out early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Yeah, sounds great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy [on her cellphone]: Okay. I'm right&lt;br /&gt;by your house, I'll come to get you&lt;br /&gt;now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: That's not such a good idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy [on her cellphone]: Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: I'm busy right now... sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy [on her cellphone]: With what? It's&lt;br /&gt;our anniversary! You didn't make any&lt;br /&gt;other plans did you...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In her head she yells, SH!T! Throws&lt;br /&gt;clothes back on quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: No No... I was just eating...&lt;br /&gt;with the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy [on her cellphone]: But I thought&lt;br /&gt;you said your family was away this&lt;br /&gt;weekend, up at your resort?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy walks into her house, turns the&lt;br /&gt;corner into the hallway. Goes&lt;br /&gt;downstairs, and finds his bestfriend on&lt;br /&gt;her couch, half un-dressed, trying to&lt;br /&gt;pull his pants back on and his&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend pulling her shirt over her&lt;br /&gt;head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: What the hell is going on?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: I can explain! Please listen to&lt;br /&gt;me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: How could you do this to&lt;br /&gt;me!! hun, I thought you loved me! And&lt;br /&gt;yet, your sleeping with ANOTHER MAN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Is lust very important then love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: John...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John with tears in his eyes, he rushes&lt;br /&gt;out of room, and slams the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benny climbs out of the window, starts&lt;br /&gt;his car, and drives off down the&lt;br /&gt;street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl runs after her boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Yelling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: NOOOOOOOOOOOO! Please!! Come back&lt;br /&gt;John!!,Pleeeeeasssse????!! She falls&lt;br /&gt;down and cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John turns around, looks straight at&lt;br /&gt;his girlfriend in tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: Why? girl, why? I loved you! Oh&lt;br /&gt;my God, I'm in love with someone who&lt;br /&gt;doesn't know what is love. Does&lt;br /&gt;this mean love to you?!. I never&lt;br /&gt;expected this from you as ma&lt;br /&gt;anniversary! present hun. Here take&lt;br /&gt;this which was gona be mine to you. He&lt;br /&gt;drops a small box on her lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She opens the small box!. Her jaw&lt;br /&gt;drops... Before her eyes is a diamond&lt;br /&gt;wedding ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: You were going to propose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Yeah... how dumb was I? And as he&lt;br /&gt;slowly walked back to his car, his&lt;br /&gt;headlights faded away... And she was in&lt;br /&gt;despair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, the girl got a phone&lt;br /&gt;call from the police saying that he was&lt;br /&gt;killed in a mass piled accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you say ""I love you"" 2 someone,&lt;br /&gt;and you want them 2 be in your life&lt;br /&gt;forever. Don't hurt them!, Coz! you&lt;br /&gt;will regret later!.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-3018454135943525619?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/3018454135943525619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=3018454135943525619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3018454135943525619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3018454135943525619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8497545435376596598</id><published>2007-05-15T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T17:28:45.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whats your jap name?&lt;br /&gt;A- ka&lt;br /&gt;B- tu&lt;br /&gt;C- mi&lt;br /&gt;D- te&lt;br /&gt;E- ku&lt;br /&gt;F- luto&lt;br /&gt;G- ji&lt;br /&gt;H- ri&lt;br /&gt;I- ki&lt;br /&gt;J- zu&lt;br /&gt;K- me&lt;br /&gt;L- ta&lt;br /&gt;M- rin&lt;br /&gt;N- to&lt;br /&gt;O-mo&lt;br /&gt;P- no&lt;br /&gt;Q- ke&lt;br /&gt;R- shi&lt;br /&gt;S- ari&lt;br /&gt;T- chi&lt;br /&gt;U- do&lt;br /&gt;V- ru&lt;br /&gt;W-mei&lt;br /&gt;X- na&lt;br /&gt;Y- fu&lt;br /&gt;Z- zi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G- ji&lt;br /&gt;E- ku&lt;br /&gt;O-mo&lt;br /&gt;R- shi&lt;br /&gt;G- ji&lt;br /&gt;I- ki&lt;br /&gt;N- to&lt;br /&gt;A- ka&lt;br /&gt;JIKUMUSHIJIKITOKA!(why is my name so long and weird?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S- ari&lt;br /&gt;I- ki&lt;br /&gt;T- chi&lt;br /&gt;I- ki&lt;br /&gt;ARIKICHIKI!(haha wooop-pee!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8497545435376596598?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8497545435376596598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8497545435376596598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8497545435376596598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8497545435376596598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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the bird in it!&lt;br /&gt;its a sad thing&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-4949964051091695688?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/4949964051091695688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=4949964051091695688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4949964051091695688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4949964051091695688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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love with&lt;br /&gt;I: Loves to kiss&lt;br /&gt;J: Freaking Rowdy&lt;br /&gt;K: Really silly&lt;br /&gt;L: REALLY easy to fall in love with&lt;br /&gt;M: makes dating fun&lt;br /&gt;N: the best gf/bf you could ever ask 4&lt;br /&gt;O: Is a freak in bed&lt;br /&gt;P: Popular with all types of people&lt;br /&gt;Q: A hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;R: great girlfriend/boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;S: Lives life for fun&lt;br /&gt;T: GREAT kisser&lt;br /&gt;U: gets blamed for everything&lt;br /&gt;V: Not judgmental&lt;br /&gt;W: Very broad minded&lt;br /&gt;X: Never let people tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;Y: Loved by everybody&lt;br /&gt;Z: Lives life for fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: Never let people tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;E: Freakin' beautiful eyes!&lt;br /&gt;O: Is a freak in bed&lt;br /&gt;R: great girlfriend/boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;G: Never let people tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;I: Loves to kiss&lt;br /&gt;N: the best gf/bf you could ever ask 4&lt;br /&gt;A: Gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;      AND&lt;br /&gt;S: Lives life for fun&lt;br /&gt;I: Loves to kiss&lt;br /&gt;T: GREAT kisser&lt;br /&gt;I: Loves to kiss&lt;br /&gt;(so now we know siti is a GREAT kisser!)&lt;br /&gt;       {georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-4935366121443349289?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/4935366121443349289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=4935366121443349289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4935366121443349289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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They're sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. They're scared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. They're nervous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. They're frustrated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. They're missing someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. They're alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. They're PMSing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. They're pregnant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Their heart is broken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. They're in love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Their souls have been torn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. THEY MET A BOY THEY CANT HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. They fell in love with a boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. They hurt so bad inside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. They're mad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. JUST BECAUSE THEY FEEL LIKE CRYING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOYS: If any girl you know is crying&lt;br /&gt;and you see them, don't just stand&lt;br /&gt;there and say you're sorry. Hold them&lt;br /&gt;and tell them everything will be okay,&lt;br /&gt;even if you have no idea what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;with them. Girls just want to be held&lt;br /&gt;and know that someone cares about them.&lt;br /&gt;Guys cry because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Girls screw them over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. They just got hit in the balls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. They're about to die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Their heart is broken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRLS: If you see a guy&lt;br /&gt;crying, hug him close and hold him up&lt;br /&gt;as&lt;br /&gt;he gets over the pain of getting kicked&lt;br /&gt;in the nuts. Tell him he's not&lt;br /&gt;going to die,&lt;br /&gt;and if he's crying over a&lt;br /&gt;girl... hug him and kiss him and let&lt;br /&gt;him&lt;br /&gt;know, you won't screw him over and&lt;br /&gt;break his heart like the last girl&lt;br /&gt;did. Guys just want to know that our&lt;br /&gt;girls will be there for us to support&lt;br /&gt;us when we need them and help us get&lt;br /&gt;our mind off the pain of heartbreak,&lt;br /&gt;getting kicked in the balls, and&lt;br /&gt;knowing&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-3705123272487970440?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/3705123272487970440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=3705123272487970440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3705123272487970440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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would make my batter better.'&lt;br /&gt;So she bought a bit of butter,&lt;br /&gt;better than her bitter butter&lt;br /&gt;and she baked it in her batter&lt;br /&gt;and the batter was not bitter.&lt;br /&gt;So thats better Betty Botter&lt;br /&gt;bought a bit of better butter!:)&lt;br /&gt;{GEORGINA!}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-3428683793961539995?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/3428683793961539995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=3428683793961539995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3428683793961539995'/><link rel='self' 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in your uni&lt;br /&gt;how did that make up?&lt;br /&gt;its impossible&lt;br /&gt;i felt that you are impossible&lt;br /&gt;tell me im thinking too much all right?&lt;br /&gt;but now&lt;br /&gt;even if you do&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if i could trust you anymore&lt;br /&gt;its all a mess&lt;br /&gt;how do you feel?&lt;br /&gt;do you feel the hurt that is in me?&lt;br /&gt;the lost of what have you become?&lt;br /&gt;the disappointment in me&lt;br /&gt;the hatred&lt;br /&gt;the pain&lt;br /&gt;all trust in really gone now&lt;br /&gt;down into the drain&lt;br /&gt;just like how i know maybe i shdnt had forgiven in the place&lt;br /&gt;but i dont regret it&lt;br /&gt;i dont&lt;br /&gt;trust me&lt;br /&gt;i forgive you now&lt;br /&gt;but please dont do it again&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8830535446774504966?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8352140267234249544</id><published>2007-05-10T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T17:36:55.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>During a thunderstorm ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth: Hey Ben! Sup?&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Uhhh ... nothing much about to go&lt;br /&gt;to a party ... haha you?&lt;br /&gt;Beth: Haha nice ... uhhh just staying&lt;br /&gt;in for the night.&lt;br /&gt;Ben: I have this huge favor to ask&lt;br /&gt;you ...&lt;br /&gt;Beth: Yeah ... what?&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Can you please come over and&lt;br /&gt;watch my brother for me? I won't be&lt;br /&gt;able&lt;br /&gt;to go if no one watches him.&lt;br /&gt;Beth: Ughh ... well ....&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Please Beth!&lt;br /&gt;Beth: *Sighs* Alright. I'll be over in&lt;br /&gt;a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later, Beth arrives at&lt;br /&gt;Ben's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Hey, thanks so much!&lt;br /&gt;beth: Hehe. No problem. By the way, you&lt;br /&gt;look really nice.&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Thanks!Anyways, here's my number.&lt;br /&gt;Call me in about an hour and tell me&lt;br /&gt;how&lt;br /&gt;everything is, okay?&lt;br /&gt;Beth: Alright, bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ben left. Beth headed over to&lt;br /&gt;Ben's younger brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth: Hey sport!&lt;br /&gt;John: Hi Beth ... I'm really scared ...&lt;br /&gt;turn on some T.V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Beth walked over to the T.V. , the&lt;br /&gt;lights suddenly went out. John freaked&lt;br /&gt;out and screamed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth: John, it's okay. I have a&lt;br /&gt;flashlight. hold on, one second. Darn&lt;br /&gt;it! The flashlight doesn't work!&lt;br /&gt;Uhmmm ... okay, okay, lets go up to&lt;br /&gt;your brother's room. I think he has an&lt;br /&gt;extra one.&lt;br /&gt;John: *mumbles* okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Beth and John headed up towards&lt;br /&gt;Ben's room, they heard a creepy&lt;br /&gt;laughter&lt;br /&gt;that brought chills up their spines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: *screams* What was that?!&lt;br /&gt;Beth: John stop doing that. Let me call&lt;br /&gt;your brother and ask where the&lt;br /&gt;flashlight is.&lt;br /&gt;John: But I didn't ... *Johns voice&lt;br /&gt;started to fade away ...*&lt;br /&gt;Beth: Hey Ben! How's the party?&lt;br /&gt;ben: Good, thanks! Listen I got to go.&lt;br /&gt;Can I call you in 5 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;Beth: Sure. But where's the flashlight&lt;br /&gt;in your room?&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Oh, uhmmm ... it's under my bed,&lt;br /&gt;to the left. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth walks over to Ben's bed and&lt;br /&gt;screams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth: Oh my God!&lt;br /&gt;ben: What happened?!&lt;br /&gt;beth: Oh, hahah. Nothing, I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;you had a clown statue in your bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;It scared me half to death Especially&lt;br /&gt;the bloody knife on its hand. It&lt;br /&gt;looks so real! Where did you get it?&lt;br /&gt;Did you get it at the Halloween store?&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Beth ... I don't have a clown&lt;br /&gt;statue in my bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The line quickly goes dead. Ben started&lt;br /&gt;panicing and raced home as fast as he&lt;br /&gt;can. When he got home, he ran into his&lt;br /&gt;bedroom, where Beth and Ben were no&lt;br /&gt;where to be seen. He saw his brother&lt;br /&gt;lying on his bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: *rolls his eyes and said to&lt;br /&gt;himself* I can't believe Beth would&lt;br /&gt;play&lt;br /&gt;such an awful trick on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went and sat down at his computer&lt;br /&gt;and pulled up myspace. He went into his&lt;br /&gt;myspace account and checked his&lt;br /&gt;bulletins. I noticed that he had a&lt;br /&gt;random new friend. The profile picture&lt;br /&gt;was a freaky clown face. That made him&lt;br /&gt;freak out a bit. Then he saw that the&lt;br /&gt;mysterious clown friend had posted a&lt;br /&gt;bulletin called "Clowning Around". Ben&lt;br /&gt;opened the bulletin and started to read&lt;br /&gt;it. This was the same bulletin that he&lt;br /&gt;saw last night! He got freaked out&lt;br /&gt;and didn't repost it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trembling, he got in his bed, next to&lt;br /&gt;his brother and kissed his cheek good&lt;br /&gt;night.&lt;br /&gt;Ben: You can sleep here with me&lt;br /&gt;tonight,Sport.&lt;br /&gt;Good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the figure in the bed turned&lt;br /&gt;to ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clown: Now its your turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben let out a high pitch screamed and&lt;br /&gt;the clown killed him. After the job was&lt;br /&gt;done, the clown threw Ben under the bed&lt;br /&gt;along with Beth and John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8352140267234249544?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8352140267234249544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8352140267234249544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8352140267234249544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8352140267234249544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/during-thunderstorm.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8857992750695151466</id><published>2007-05-09T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T22:12:46.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY TODAY TODAY!!!!!????&lt;br /&gt;was terrible!!!!!!!!!!!dont know why.dont ask me.?&lt;br /&gt;coz you are not going to know!!!!!omg!people are just so annoying these days!!&lt;br /&gt;im angryy!!so angry..fills meee!!&lt;br /&gt;stupidd people just dont realise that they are stupid?!why why why?!!&lt;br /&gt;exams are overr we are dealing with WHO?! (THE POLICE) what the fuckk! -.-&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT FEEL LIKE POSTING!&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8857992750695151466?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8857992750695151466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8857992750695151466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8857992750695151466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8857992750695151466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/today-today-today-was-terribledont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-7424340543180750482</id><published>2007-05-09T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T16:13:04.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sneak up behind her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Grab her by the waist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- tell her shes beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- tell her she has amazing eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- when your friends walk by say this is&lt;br /&gt;my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Say i love you to her face not over&lt;br /&gt;the phone or myspace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- if shes sad take her in your arms and&lt;br /&gt;tell her everything will be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- kiss her on the forehead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- when you walk with her walk slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tickle her even when she says stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Call her just to say I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Don't be afraid to hold her hand in&lt;br /&gt;public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dont say i love you forever Unless&lt;br /&gt;you Mean&lt;br /&gt;It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hold her tightly and won't let her go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Call her at night to tell her that he&lt;br /&gt;wants to hug her to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-7424340543180750482?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/7424340543180750482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=7424340543180750482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7424340543180750482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7424340543180750482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/sneak-up-behind-her-grab-her-by-waist.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-3864059372208871047</id><published>2007-05-07T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T20:53:13.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rj8g6BU1txI/AAAAAAAAAMI/dx8B-zE_Y3E/s1600-h/DSC01146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rj8g6BU1txI/AAAAAAAAAMI/dx8B-zE_Y3E/s320/DSC01146.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061800687348070162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{siti seems real bored,me?smart COVERED UP!,peshu looks HIGH-PURR!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rj8gwxU1twI/AAAAAAAAAMA/wH9Vt_dx2MY/s1600-h/DSC01145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rj8gwxU1twI/AAAAAAAAAMA/wH9Vt_dx2MY/s320/DSC01145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061800528434280194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its us!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-3864059372208871047?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/3864059372208871047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=3864059372208871047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3864059372208871047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3864059372208871047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/siti-seems-real-boredmesmart-covered.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rj8g6BU1txI/AAAAAAAAAMI/dx8B-zE_Y3E/s72-c/DSC01146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-3962423226404100729</id><published>2007-05-07T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T20:13:19.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WHEEEEE!!!hahah.okay!today was math paperr and geog.math was horrible for meee!!!!but of course not for the SMART georgina RIGHT?!hahah.im happy for you my beloved SISTERR!.okaye.well well.like the day before yesterdayy georgii pull the fireman hose thingy lahh then this woman walk pass and shake her head!WALAO!damn maaluuu.!STUPID.we in school uniform some more you know!laterr complain i dont know!well of course i will blame it on georgina!!!LOL.DUHH!so me.!okay okay.georgina havent been studying these days you know!BAD BAD KID!haiyoh haiyoh haiyohh.........hahahhaa!that retarded AUNTIEE!!RAWRR..!!zhong xi!!!YOU!!!stop making funn of meee!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;i think im turning HYPERR.!georgina you better give me some more CHOCOLATE!but not the dark chocolate!.make me PUKE ONLYY!!whoaaa..okay err..victoriaa?!!im waiting for the dare and my 10 BUCKS!! ((: heeheee.!im so NICE! =D&lt;br /&gt;okay im going off now!georgina.dont forget to write in the diaryy if nottt...remember our RULE?!HAHAH......&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.BYEBYE    ^0^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!SITI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-3962423226404100729?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/3962423226404100729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=3962423226404100729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3962423226404100729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3962423226404100729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/wheeeeehahah.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-1301876158825727429</id><published>2007-05-04T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T18:02:15.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Abortion&lt;br /&gt;Month 1&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I&lt;br /&gt;have all my organs. I love the sound&lt;br /&gt;of your voice. Every time I hear it, I&lt;br /&gt;wave my arms and legs. The sound of&lt;br /&gt;your heart beat is my favorite&lt;br /&gt;lullaby.&lt;br /&gt;Month 2&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, today I learned how to suck my&lt;br /&gt;thumb. If you could see me, you could&lt;br /&gt;definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm&lt;br /&gt;not big enough to survive outside my&lt;br /&gt;home though. It is so nice and warm in&lt;br /&gt;here.&lt;br /&gt;Month 3&lt;br /&gt;You know what Mommy, I'm a girl!! I&lt;br /&gt;hope that makes you happy. I always&lt;br /&gt;want you to be happy. I don't like it&lt;br /&gt;when you cry. You sound so sad. It&lt;br /&gt;makes me sad too, and I cry with you&lt;br /&gt;even though you can't hear me.&lt;br /&gt;Month 4&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It&lt;br /&gt;is very short and fine, but I will&lt;br /&gt;have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my&lt;br /&gt;time exercising. I can turn my head&lt;br /&gt;and curl my fingers and toes, and&lt;br /&gt;stretch my arms and legs. I am&lt;br /&gt;becoming quite good at it too.&lt;br /&gt;Month 5&lt;br /&gt;You went to the doctor today. Mommy,&lt;br /&gt;he lied to you. He said that I'm not a&lt;br /&gt;baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I&lt;br /&gt;think and feel. Mommy, what's&lt;br /&gt;abortion?&lt;br /&gt;Month 6&lt;br /&gt;I can hear that doctor again. I don't&lt;br /&gt;like him. He seems cold and heartless.&lt;br /&gt;Something is intruding my home. The&lt;br /&gt;doctor called it a needle. Mommy what&lt;br /&gt;is it? It burns! Please make him stop!&lt;br /&gt;I can't get away from it! Mommy!! HELP&lt;br /&gt;me!!&lt;br /&gt;Month 7&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus's&lt;br /&gt;arms. he is holding me. He told me&lt;br /&gt;about abortion. Why didn't you want&lt;br /&gt;me, Mommy?&lt;br /&gt;Every Abortion Is Just . . .&lt;br /&gt;One more heart that was stopped. Two&lt;br /&gt;more eyes that will never see. Two&lt;br /&gt;more hands that will never touch. Two&lt;br /&gt;more legs that will never run. One&lt;br /&gt;more mouth that will never speak.&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-1301876158825727429?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/1301876158825727429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=1301876158825727429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/1301876158825727429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/1301876158825727429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/abortion-month-1-mommy-i-am-only-8.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-1821474979340594982</id><published>2007-05-04T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T17:51:46.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>flirting tips!&lt;br /&gt;Girls:If you want to hold his&lt;br /&gt;hand, gently bump&lt;br /&gt;into it a couple of times.&lt;br /&gt;Guys: Grab it if it happens more than&lt;br /&gt;once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuddling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls : When you want to cuddle with&lt;br /&gt;him,&lt;br /&gt;tell him you're cold&lt;br /&gt;Guys : Automatically move closer to&lt;br /&gt;her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls : During a movie, if he puts his&lt;br /&gt;arm&lt;br /&gt;around you, tilt your head on his&lt;br /&gt;shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Guys : Lift her chin up and kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys : When she tells you she loves&lt;br /&gt;you,&lt;br /&gt;look deep into her eyes, give her a&lt;br /&gt;peck on&lt;br /&gt;the lips, and&lt;br /&gt;tell her you love her too... And mean&lt;br /&gt;it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laying below the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls : When you're both laying under&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;stars, put your head on his chest and&lt;br /&gt;close your&lt;br /&gt;eyes as you listen to his steady heart&lt;br /&gt;beat&lt;br /&gt;Guys : Whisper in her ear and link your&lt;br /&gt;hands with&lt;br /&gt;hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choose the month you were born in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January--i danced with&lt;br /&gt;Febuary--i loved&lt;br /&gt;March--i choked on&lt;br /&gt;April--i licked&lt;br /&gt;May-- i kicked&lt;br /&gt;June--i murdered&lt;br /&gt;July--i sang to&lt;br /&gt;August--i had lunch with&lt;br /&gt;September--i ran over&lt;br /&gt;October--i smoked&lt;br /&gt;November--i yelled at&lt;br /&gt;December--i kissed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the day (number) you were born on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-------a paperclip&lt;br /&gt;2-------a monster&lt;br /&gt;3-------a phone&lt;br /&gt;4-------a fork&lt;br /&gt;5-------a gangster&lt;br /&gt;6-------a mexican&lt;br /&gt;7-------a llama&lt;br /&gt;8-------a banana&lt;br /&gt;9-------myself&lt;br /&gt;10-------my neighbour&lt;br /&gt;11-------an ipod&lt;br /&gt;12-------my dog&lt;br /&gt;13-------chuck norris&lt;br /&gt;14-------a stuffed animal&lt;br /&gt;15-------a goat&lt;br /&gt;16-------a pickle&lt;br /&gt;17-------your mom&lt;br /&gt;18-------a spoon&lt;br /&gt;19-------&lt;br /&gt;20-------a football player&lt;br /&gt;21-------a permanent marker&lt;br /&gt;22-------my boyfriend tounge&lt;br /&gt;23-------a noodle&lt;br /&gt;24-------my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;25-------a baseball bat&lt;br /&gt;26-------my sister&lt;br /&gt;27-------a thornbush&lt;br /&gt;28-------my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;29-------my science teacher&lt;br /&gt;30-------my cell phone&lt;br /&gt;31-------A homeless guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the color of shirt you are&lt;br /&gt;wearing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White------Because im sexy&lt;br /&gt;Black-------Because im a ninja.&lt;br /&gt;Pink--------Because im homosexual.&lt;br /&gt;Red---------Because i love her.&lt;br /&gt;Blue--------Because the voices told me&lt;br /&gt;to do so.&lt;br /&gt;Green------Because I hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;Purple------because im an ass&lt;br /&gt;Gray--------Because im drunk as hell&lt;br /&gt;Yellow------Because someone offered me&lt;br /&gt;1,000,000 dollars&lt;br /&gt;Orange----Because i hate my family.&lt;br /&gt;Other-------Because that's how I roll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-1821474979340594982?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/1821474979340594982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=1821474979340594982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/1821474979340594982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/1821474979340594982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/flirting-tips-girlsif-you-want-to-hold.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-6027202487810755982</id><published>2007-05-03T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T20:59:35.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! ahem! okay.today nothing BIG happened unfortunatelyy. errr...yah&lt;br /&gt;oh i wanna make an apology to everyone who studied today.i was so anti-social.HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;i was concentrating lahh.SORRY!.i was too stressed already! SORRY.SORRY.SORRY.SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;ohh yaahh!.neverr mindd.im damn bored now im sitting in front of the comp and like trying to memories my HISTORYY! anyway GOOD LUCK FOR HISTORYY GUYSS! tomorrow!. =D  OMGAAHHH!the last post is sooo sooo soo SAD georgina!!why so sadd one.?! :'( you know i actually really really cried! HAIYOH.terrible!.YAY.1TOMORROW GONNA WATCH MOVIEEEEE WITH MY FAMILY!!!!!!!!!! hahahahahahahahahaah!!.awww georgina.i know you are jealous!! AHAHHA.shit!okay i think im gonna STUDYY now!. its up to georgina to post laterr.! ((:&lt;br /&gt;byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-6027202487810755982?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/6027202487810755982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=6027202487810755982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6027202487810755982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6027202487810755982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-ahem-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-6036227053523945480</id><published>2007-05-02T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T22:58:50.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mommy.. Johnny brought a gun to school,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told his friends that it was cool,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when he pulled the trigger back,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It shot with a great crack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, I was a good girl, I did What I&lt;br /&gt;was told,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school, I got straight A's,&lt;br /&gt;I even got the gold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Mommy, when I went to school that&lt;br /&gt;day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never said good-bye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, But&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, please don't cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Johnny shot the gun, He hit me&lt;br /&gt;and another,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all because Johnny, Got the gun&lt;br /&gt;from his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love&lt;br /&gt;him very much,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please tell Zack; my boyfriend;&lt;br /&gt;That it wasn't just a crush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tell my little sister; That she is&lt;br /&gt;the only one now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tell my dear sweet grandmother;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting for her now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tell my wonderful friends; That&lt;br /&gt;they always were the best;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no&lt;br /&gt;better than the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't show&lt;br /&gt;up for class,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And never to forget this, And please&lt;br /&gt;don't let this pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one&lt;br /&gt;deserves this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, warn the others, Mommy I left&lt;br /&gt;without a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Mommy tell the doctors; I know&lt;br /&gt;they really did try,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I even saw a doctor, Trying&lt;br /&gt;not to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, I'm slowly dying, With a bullet&lt;br /&gt;in my chest,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Mommy please remember, I'm in&lt;br /&gt;heaven with the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy I ran as fast as I could,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I heard that crack, Mommy, listen&lt;br /&gt;to me if you would,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go to college, I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;try things that were new,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm not going with Daddy, On&lt;br /&gt;that trip to the new zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to get married, I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;have a kid,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to be an actress, Mommy, I&lt;br /&gt;wanted to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Mommy I must go now, The time is&lt;br /&gt;getting late,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, tell my Zack, I'm sorry but I&lt;br /&gt;had to cancel the date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Mommy, I always have, I&lt;br /&gt;know; you know it's true,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Mommy all I wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;is, "Mommy, I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****In Memory of The Columbine&lt;br /&gt;Students Who Were Lost****&lt;br /&gt;there are people out there wanting to live and yet here we are complaining about our lives&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-6036227053523945480?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/6036227053523945480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=6036227053523945480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6036227053523945480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6036227053523945480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/mommy.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-4768175922878972470</id><published>2007-05-01T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T21:38:59.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IM FUCKEDD UPP!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.! sorry lahh damn fulgarr here but im superr stress.georgina you must call me and like talk to meeee!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS EXAMS EXAMS.! OMGAAAHHH!.&lt;br /&gt;shit lahh.why like that one!.i dont understand anyything!!!HOW HOW HOW?!&lt;br /&gt;my mind is BLANK!. :(&lt;br /&gt;ANYBODYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! JUST HELP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 -SITI-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-4768175922878972470?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/4768175922878972470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=4768175922878972470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4768175922878972470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4768175922878972470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-fuckedd-upp-argh.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8993712820643064384</id><published>2007-05-01T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T16:36:07.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Every girl dreams that one day she will&lt;br /&gt;find a boy that does these things for&lt;br /&gt;her. even the smallest action can have&lt;br /&gt;the BIGGEST impact in someones life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• give her one of your t-shirts to&lt;br /&gt;sleep in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• leave her cute text notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• kiss her in front of your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• tell her she looks beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• look into her eyes when you talk to&lt;br /&gt;her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• let her mess with your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• touch her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• just walk around with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• forgive her for her mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• look at her like she`s the only girl&lt;br /&gt;you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• tickle her even when she says stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• hold her hand when you`re around your&lt;br /&gt;friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• when she starts swearing at you, tell&lt;br /&gt;her you love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• let her fall asleep in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• get her mad, then kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• tease her and let her tease you back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• stay up all night with her when she`s&lt;br /&gt;sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• watch her favorite movie with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• kiss her forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•give her the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• write her letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• let her wear your clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• when she`s sad, hold her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• let her know she`s important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• let her take all the photos she wants&lt;br /&gt;of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• kiss her in the pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• when you fall in love with her, tell&lt;br /&gt;her.#9829;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• and when you tell her, love her like&lt;br /&gt;you`ve never loved someone before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha dont you girls think its just THE prefect guy?&lt;br /&gt;i want one!haha &lt;br /&gt;{georgina}:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8993712820643064384?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-4038175221060461673</id><published>2007-04-30T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T17:21:49.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"H0W SEXY&lt;br /&gt;IS&lt;br /&gt;YOUR NAME"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Under 60 points= Not Too Sexy&lt;br /&gt;*From 61-300 points= Pretty Sexy&lt;br /&gt;*From 301-599 points= VERY Sexy!&lt;br /&gt;*600+ points= Beyond Sexy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A=100&lt;br /&gt;B=14&lt;br /&gt;C=9&lt;br /&gt;D=28&lt;br /&gt;E=145&lt;br /&gt;F=12&lt;br /&gt;G=3&lt;br /&gt;H=10&lt;br /&gt;I=200&lt;br /&gt;J=100&lt;br /&gt;K=114&lt;br /&gt;L=100&lt;br /&gt;M=25&lt;br /&gt;N=450&lt;br /&gt;O=80&lt;br /&gt;P=2&lt;br /&gt;Q=12&lt;br /&gt;R=400&lt;br /&gt;S=113&lt;br /&gt;T=405&lt;br /&gt;U=11&lt;br /&gt;V=10&lt;br /&gt;W=10&lt;br /&gt;X=3&lt;br /&gt;Y=210&lt;br /&gt;Z=23&lt;br /&gt;haha woop-peee!&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-4038175221060461673?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/4038175221060461673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=4038175221060461673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4038175221060461673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4038175221060461673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/h0w-sexy-is-your-name-under-60-points.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-445619376777860588</id><published>2007-04-29T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T17:31:21.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha hey to all who are having ART EXAM tmr!&lt;br /&gt;do well!&lt;br /&gt;many many many&lt;br /&gt;loads loads loads&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;lucks to you all!:)&lt;br /&gt;yay!im sure you will all do well!&lt;br /&gt;woo ooh&lt;br /&gt;stud-dee time!&lt;br /&gt;(not something im looking forward to)&lt;br /&gt;ttfn!&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-445619376777860588?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/445619376777860588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=445619376777860588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/445619376777860588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/445619376777860588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/haha-hey-to-all-who-are-having-art-exam.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-5116408974267487784</id><published>2007-04-29T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T14:06:54.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg...im so mean when im primary 6...&lt;br /&gt;i called phyllis a b&lt;br /&gt;gosh im so mean&lt;br /&gt;dont talk to me&lt;br /&gt;im the worst person ever&lt;br /&gt;dont forgive me&lt;br /&gt;im sorry&lt;br /&gt;im horrible&lt;br /&gt;horrible&lt;br /&gt;horrible&lt;br /&gt;horrible&lt;br /&gt;i shd not be forgiven&lt;br /&gt;im sorry&lt;br /&gt;im so mean&lt;br /&gt;so mean&lt;br /&gt;i want to cry now&lt;br /&gt;arggh im going to go now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-5116408974267487784?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/5116408974267487784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=5116408974267487784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/5116408974267487784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/5116408974267487784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8118737282185387080</id><published>2007-04-29T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T14:04:50.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;YAY!im at georgina house now!!HAHAH.and she is crying.&lt;br /&gt;SADNESS!she kuku-bird lahh.cry cry cry.and im here consoling herr.just because she said vulgarities on people she is crying now!!WTH right??!!! =D be like me.you wanna say any BAD WORD.!just sayy!!HAHAH. ((: siti is always the BEST and the most POLITE one!hahah. ((: ((: smile smile smile!woohoo.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;EXAMS ARE COMING!!!!!IM SUPERR EFFING STRESSED UPP!!!!!!!!!!!! i never study until this hard before lahh! NEVER EVERR!.&lt;/em&gt; :/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8118737282185387080?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8118737282185387080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8118737282185387080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8118737282185387080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8118737282185387080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/yayim-at-georgina-house-nowhahah.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-1006888850435696957</id><published>2007-04-28T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T21:59:04.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;haha ok guys!its me again and its an understatement of the YEAR that my dear friend SITI here is REAL SICK!haha horrible terrible WED-GIE TABLE!:)oh well what can i do&lt;br /&gt;?!haha &lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-1006888850435696957?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/1006888850435696957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=1006888850435696957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/1006888850435696957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/1006888850435696957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/haha-ok-guysits-me-again-and-its.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8235053571179895437</id><published>2007-04-28T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T08:59:12.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Okay, so a guy&lt;br /&gt;is nearing the&lt;br /&gt;end of his&lt;br /&gt;senior&lt;br /&gt;year in high school.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately,&lt;br /&gt;he still has to share a room with his&lt;br /&gt;younger&lt;br /&gt;brother who is only 9&lt;br /&gt;years&lt;br /&gt;old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, he decides to bring his&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend home&lt;br /&gt;for a little fun.&lt;br /&gt;They&lt;br /&gt;have bunk beds and the guy notices that&lt;br /&gt;his little&lt;br /&gt;brother is already&lt;br /&gt;asleep&lt;br /&gt;on the lower bunk, so he and his&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend climb&lt;br /&gt;up&lt;br /&gt;to the top bunk.&lt;br /&gt;As you&lt;br /&gt;might expect things start to heat up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy remembers that his little&lt;br /&gt;brother&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;sleeping below so he tells&lt;br /&gt;his&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend to whisper "lettuce" if she&lt;br /&gt;wants&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;harder and "tomato" if&lt;br /&gt;she&lt;br /&gt;wants a new position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lettuce!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomato!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PULL IT OUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PULL IT OUT NOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get pregnant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the little brother shouts&lt;br /&gt;up, "Hey,&lt;br /&gt;would you&lt;br /&gt;guys stop making&lt;br /&gt;sandwiches up there! You're getting&lt;br /&gt;mayonnaise&lt;br /&gt;all over my&lt;br /&gt;face!*!*!*!*!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post This&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 hour- You'll have bad sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 min - Your crush will kiss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15min - Your crush will tongue you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-10 min - Your crush will ask you out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under 2 min - You will stay with your&lt;br /&gt;crush forever&lt;br /&gt;repost this as&lt;br /&gt;SEX JOKE will ask you out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHAH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8235053571179895437?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8235053571179895437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8235053571179895437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8235053571179895437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8235053571179895437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/okay-so-guy-is-nearing-end-of-his.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8155208337641698190</id><published>2007-04-26T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T20:37:10.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RjCcaRU1tvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/0SRLCmVzr0o/s1600-h/Dance318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RjCcaRU1tvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/0SRLCmVzr0o/s320/Dance318.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057714356678407922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RjCcOhU1tuI/AAAAAAAAALw/fLJd9FMd8aE/s1600-h/Dance317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RjCcOhU1tuI/AAAAAAAAALw/fLJd9FMd8aE/s320/Dance317.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057714154814944994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RjCb_xU1ttI/AAAAAAAAALo/OSZ4IgJuIN8/s1600-h/Dance316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RjCb_xU1ttI/AAAAAAAAALo/OSZ4IgJuIN8/s320/Dance316.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057713901411874514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RjCbqhU1tsI/AAAAAAAAALg/gi_hLQMnguU/s1600-h/Dance313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RjCbqhU1tsI/AAAAAAAAALg/gi_hLQMnguU/s320/Dance313.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057713536339654338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RjCbURU1trI/AAAAAAAAALY/BksCVeBpDOA/s1600-h/Dance312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RjCbURU1trI/AAAAAAAAALY/BksCVeBpDOA/s320/Dance312.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057713154087564978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL!.had a FUN day playing at the playground todayy!!HAHAH.and at EC MACS!(my fav. hang out place) LOL. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ILOVETHEPEOPLEWHOSTUDIEDWITHME!! HAHAH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-siti-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;3s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8155208337641698190?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8155208337641698190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8155208337641698190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8155208337641698190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8155208337641698190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RjCcaRU1tvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/0SRLCmVzr0o/s72-c/Dance318.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8241136480170826154</id><published>2007-04-26T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T20:24:56.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RjCZWxU1tqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/smrS4kAJRhw/s1600-h/Dance310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RjCZWxU1tqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/smrS4kAJRhw/s200/Dance310.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057710998013982370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!this thing is so GROSS lahh.!stupid person neh flush the toilett!HAHAH.zoey tried to flush but like later the shit came up and like it floated!.haiyah there is this shit theory but i will post about it next time!LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8241136480170826154?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8241136480170826154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8241136480170826154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-7096008485005893758</id><published>2007-04-24T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T17:54:00.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;there is no need for all your lies&lt;br /&gt;i can live without them&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-7096008485005893758?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/7096008485005893758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=7096008485005893758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7096008485005893758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7096008485005893758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/there-is-no-need-for-all-your-lies-i.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-7840034709514010425</id><published>2007-04-23T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T18:55:29.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;boy- hey, have u seen my g/f&lt;br /&gt;2day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend- no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend- she wasnt here yesterday&lt;br /&gt;either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- i know, she was acting all wierd&lt;br /&gt;on the phone&lt;br /&gt;last nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend- well dude u kno how gurls are&lt;br /&gt;sumtimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- yeah........but not her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend- idk wht else 2 say, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- k well i gotta get 2 english, ill&lt;br /&gt;c ya after&lt;br /&gt;school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend- yeah i gotta get to science,&lt;br /&gt;ttyl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT NIGHT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ring-&lt;br /&gt;-ring-&lt;br /&gt;-ring-&lt;br /&gt;-ring-&lt;br /&gt;girl- hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- oh, hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- y weren't u at school 2day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- uh.......i had another doctor&lt;br /&gt;appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- are u sick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- ..................um i have 2&lt;br /&gt;go, my mom's&lt;br /&gt;callin&lt;br /&gt;on my other line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- ill wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- it may take a while, ill call u&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy-........alright, i love u hun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very long pause&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- (with tear in her eye) look, i&lt;br /&gt;think we should&lt;br /&gt;break up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- what???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- its the best thing for us right&lt;br /&gt;now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- y????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- i love u.&lt;br /&gt;click&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRL DOESNT COME TO SCHOOL FOR 3&lt;br /&gt;MORE WEEKS, AND DOESNT ANSWER HER&lt;br /&gt;PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- hey dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend- hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- whats up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend- nothin, hey have u talked 2 ur&lt;br /&gt;ex lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend- so u didnt hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- hear what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend- um idk if i should be the one&lt;br /&gt;to tell u......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- dude, wth tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend- uh....call this number....433-&lt;br /&gt;555-3468&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- ok............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOY CALLS NUMBER AFTER SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ring-&lt;br /&gt;-ring-&lt;br /&gt;-ring-&lt;br /&gt;voice- hello, suppam county hospital,&lt;br /&gt;this is nurse&lt;br /&gt;beckam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- uh.......i must have the wrong&lt;br /&gt;number, im&lt;br /&gt;looking for my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voice- what is her name, sir?&lt;br /&gt;(boy gives info)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voice- yes, this is the right number,&lt;br /&gt;she is one of&lt;br /&gt;our patients here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- rele? y? what happened??? how is&lt;br /&gt;she???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voice- her room number is ..646, in&lt;br /&gt;building A,&lt;br /&gt;suite 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- WHT HAPPENED??!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voice- plz come by sir and you can see&lt;br /&gt;her,&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- WAIT! NO!&lt;br /&gt;*dial tone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOY GOES TO HOSPITAL, AND TO&lt;br /&gt;ROOM ..646, BUILDING A, SUITE 3. GIRL&lt;br /&gt;IS&lt;br /&gt;LYING IN THE HOSPITAL BED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- omg are u ok??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- ..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- sweetie!! talk to me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- i..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- u what?? U WHAT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- i have cancer and im on life&lt;br /&gt;support&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- .....................&gt;breaks into&lt;br /&gt;tears&lt;......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- they're taking me off 2night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- y??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- i wanted 2 tell u but i couldnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- y didnt u tell me????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- i didnt want 2 hurt u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- u could never hurt me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- i just wanted 2 c if u felt bout&lt;br /&gt;me as the same&lt;br /&gt;i felt bout u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- i love u more than anything, i&lt;br /&gt;would give u the&lt;br /&gt;world in a heartbeat. i would die for&lt;br /&gt;you and take&lt;br /&gt;a bullet for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- ...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl- dont be sad, i love u n ill&lt;br /&gt;always be&lt;br /&gt;here w/u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy- then y'd u break up w/me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nurse- young man, visiting hours are&lt;br /&gt;over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOY LEAVES, GIRL IS TAKEN OFF LIFE&lt;br /&gt;SUPPORT, AND DIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wht the boy didn't kno is that the&lt;br /&gt;girl only&lt;br /&gt;asked him those questions so she could&lt;br /&gt;hear him&lt;br /&gt;say it one last time, and she only&lt;br /&gt;broke up w/him&lt;br /&gt;because she knew she only had 3 more&lt;br /&gt;weeks to&lt;br /&gt;live, and thought it would cause him&lt;br /&gt;less pain and&lt;br /&gt;give him time to get over her before&lt;br /&gt;she died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boy is found dead with a gun in&lt;br /&gt;his hand..with&lt;br /&gt;a note in the othler...&lt;br /&gt;THE NOTE SAID:i told her i would take&lt;br /&gt;a bullet for&lt;br /&gt;her....just like she said she would&lt;br /&gt;die for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COPYRIGHTED!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-7840034709514010425?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/7840034709514010425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=7840034709514010425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7840034709514010425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7840034709514010425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/boy-hey-have-u-seen-my-gf-2day-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-6402149662982798436</id><published>2007-04-21T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T13:31:36.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;blood rush through my entire being&lt;br /&gt;as your words reached me&lt;br /&gt;oh how i wished that i could just disappear&lt;br /&gt;into a world where words like misery does not exist.&lt;br /&gt;it was the pain that brought tears down my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;i was overcame by a great sense of hatred then&lt;br /&gt;it was you,&lt;br /&gt;your words&lt;br /&gt;and that look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;that turned me into the person i am now.&lt;br /&gt;leaving me alone will do some good,&lt;br /&gt;right now all i could think of is how terrible i had became.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i would be me again...&lt;br /&gt;but i forgive you&lt;br /&gt;{georgina}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-6402149662982798436?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/6402149662982798436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=6402149662982798436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6402149662982798436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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yOu want me? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Boy: No &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Girl: WOuld yOu cry if I left? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: No &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Girl: WOuld yOu live for me? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Boy: No &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Girl: Would you do anything for me? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Boy: No &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Choose--me or ur life &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Boy: my life &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The girl runs away in shock and pain, &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;the boy &lt;br /&gt;runs after her and says... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The reason you never cross my mind &lt;br /&gt;is because you're always on my mind. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The reason why I don't like you &lt;br /&gt;is because I love  you. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The reason I don't want you &lt;br /&gt;is because I need you. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The reason I wouldn't cry if you left &lt;br /&gt;is because I would die if you left. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The reason I wouldn't live for you &lt;br /&gt;is because I would die for you. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The reason why I'm not willing to do &lt;br /&gt;anything for &lt;br /&gt;you &lt;br /&gt;is because ... I would do everything for &lt;br /&gt;you. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The reason I chose my life &lt;br /&gt;is because YOU ARE MY LIFE.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO SWEET RIGHT!!!..i just love all of you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(siti)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-9035311330831342363?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/9035311330831342363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=9035311330831342363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rh96RML_JVI/AAAAAAAAALI/AswDBXf14d0/s1600-h/DSC00992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rh96RML_JVI/AAAAAAAAALI/AswDBXf14d0/s200/DSC00992.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052891742680851794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUTECUTE ZOEY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-6710757906371801127?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/6710757906371801127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=6710757906371801127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6710757906371801127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6710757906371801127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/cutecute-zoey.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rh96RML_JVI/AAAAAAAAALI/AswDBXf14d0/s72-c/DSC00992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-934273799885992718</id><published>2007-04-13T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T20:37:48.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;the past is now a memory to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rh9zyML_JUI/AAAAAAAAALA/OzAQ1_dpoNg/s1600-h/DSC01021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rh9zyML_JUI/AAAAAAAAALA/OzAQ1_dpoNg/s200/DSC01021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052884613035140418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rh9y08L_JTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/nU8JUrkBENs/s1600-h/DSC01021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rh9y08L_JTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/nU8JUrkBENs/s200/DSC01021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052883560768152882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rh9yqcL_JSI/AAAAAAAAAKw/zYBMebQPnYQ/s1600-h/DSC01024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rh9yqcL_JSI/AAAAAAAAAKw/zYBMebQPnYQ/s200/DSC01024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052883380379526434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes today we had ijfiesta.and siti,vic and i went to the haunted house.and we were right annoyed coz of the idian girls cutting in fornt of us,then all three of us were sitting on the group waiting and waiting,moods getting spolit,then all the sudden someone was was like:any groups of three?and we jumped and started shoutin here here!haha like we had just won the first prize or something.&lt;br /&gt;as we entered the 'haunted house'(which is actually just our AVA room)none of us dare to move farther coz we were afraid that something might pull us out of nowhere or something.it was like of dark in there too.then as we walked,we saw rows of tables(ok if we can actually see the tables then maybe its not THAT dark haha).siti run across and her leg almost got caught by somebdy under the table!vic and i got real scared then,so i just dashed across the rows of tables,almost stepping on one of the girl's hand which is suppose to catch me leg!haha and then we continued walking...&lt;br /&gt;the next thing was that some body thingy fall on us!and we were like screaming and vic almost fall into a 'ghost' and then these few people in those really freaky masks appeared!that did it!we screamed like mad cows!then siti went to SLAP ONE OF THE PEOPLE IN THE FREAKY MASK!and guess who it turned out to be!ELIZA MY DOCTOR!haha poor girl!&lt;br /&gt;AND(yes theres somemore)we have to crawl under rows and rows of TABLES!as we are crawling,my head kept knockin to the to of the table!arggghhh and i was holding on to siti's SHIRT!haha and vic was holding on to mine and there are actually people under those TABLES!and i thought:how are they suppose to survive UNDER A TABLE FOR SO LONG?it still remains a question to me:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-934273799885992718?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/934273799885992718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=934273799885992718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/934273799885992718'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rhy3CML_JQI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_PHm7eJzhAs/s1600-h/the+codes....JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rhy3CML_JQI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_PHm7eJzhAs/s200/the+codes....JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052114130261976322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah.nice CODES!peshu..we hadd fun at georgina's house today YESS?LOL.anyway georgii, we forgot to like take pics today?ur mum is really pmsing mann..aiyoh.aarrr ELIZA AND ANNECY!....always remember that georgina is RETARDED!...hahah.SORRY but i have to admit and keep this blog ALIVE!hee.okay okay.gtg BECAUSE i have to go help my sisterr coz she is getting an M1 card.GODD.she CHEESES me.hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a chance taker, heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;Got me wrapped around your finger(nice pharse ryte?)&lt;br /&gt;bye. &lt;br /&gt;siti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-7962826781146773399?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/7962826781146773399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=7962826781146773399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7962826781146773399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7962826781146773399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rhy3CML_JQI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_PHm7eJzhAs/s72-c/the+codes....JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-2690503470861064548</id><published>2007-04-11T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T18:19:16.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;seeing you walk away brought tears to my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;the past memories flashed through me,&lt;br /&gt;those times we had seemed so long ago,&lt;br /&gt;when you first held my hand &lt;br /&gt;and said that you will never let go.&lt;br /&gt;those bright sparkling eyes that are so familiar to me &lt;br /&gt;are now a blur&lt;br /&gt;one by one, &lt;br /&gt;the tears made a path down my pale cheeks&lt;br /&gt;a pain cut through my heart&lt;br /&gt;as what you have just said sinked in&lt;br /&gt;then you turned around and walked awat&lt;br /&gt;leaving me alone,&lt;br /&gt;turning my world into black and white&lt;br /&gt;and i thought about it once again,&lt;br /&gt;we weren't meant to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-2690503470861064548?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/2690503470861064548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=2690503470861064548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/2690503470861064548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/2690503470861064548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/seeing-you-walk-away-brought-tears-to.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-7623168792109099514</id><published>2007-04-10T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T17:24:29.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha yes its georgina again!:)&lt;br /&gt;DATING DON'TS&lt;br /&gt;1. lie&lt;br /&gt;2. talk about your ideal wedding&lt;br /&gt;3. give tips on fighting acne&lt;br /&gt;4. try to impress your date by inhaling a spaghetti noodle through your nose&lt;br /&gt;5. show pictures of your last boy/girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD REASONS TO DATE&lt;br /&gt;1. to win a bet or gain popularity&lt;br /&gt;2. because all your friends are doing it&lt;br /&gt;3. to kill boredom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha agree?:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-7623168792109099514?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/7623168792109099514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=7623168792109099514' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhixpqG7qFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/3ry_qMcEPEw/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhixpqG7qFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/3ry_qMcEPEw/s200/Picture.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050982311332128850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANTED FOR BAD CONDUCT IN CLASS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhixV6G7qEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/OGZPA8FmGIw/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhixV6G7qEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/OGZPA8FmGIw/s200/Image000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050981972029712450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhixA6G7qDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/NWmwU5o3UMA/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhixA6G7qDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/NWmwU5o3UMA/s200/Image001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050981611252459570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(there you go zoey!all the pics haha thanks to?GEORGINA!:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-2042956563979681845?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/2042956563979681845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=2042956563979681845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/2042956563979681845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/2042956563979681845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/wanted-for-bad-conduct-in-class-there.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhixpqG7qFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/3ry_qMcEPEw/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-4255990318358154507</id><published>2007-04-07T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T19:23:32.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH I FORGOT.GEORGINA.&lt;br /&gt;"EVERY 2 STEPS I TOOK I SPLASH WATER AT SITI."&lt;br /&gt;isnt that COOL!!!!hahah..&lt;br /&gt;ok ok.bbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-4255990318358154507?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/4255990318358154507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=4255990318358154507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4255990318358154507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4255990318358154507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO!!!hahha omg the class was a mess!LOL.i had georgina nagging at me non-stop luh.she say not to put my leg on the chair and all mann!!!LIKE WHO CARES!!hahah..TSKTSK.hee.eh the toilet is really freakyy!!!GEORGY I BET NOW U DONT DARE TO GO TO ANY TOILETS ALONE RYTEE!!!hahah..im so mean.okay okay georgi..i will tell the ghost to go away and not to disturb you okayy??!!LOL.woohoo!the board is REAL NICE.hope we win firt price..what the fuck!.so competitive!hahah.well well.err.i think today was fun.walking in the rain,SHOUTING,and loads of crazy stuff!!I WANNA HAVE A SORE THROAT!!!rawr.i want it damn badlyy..  :'( hmm.anyone wanna buy me tickets for THE REAPING??!!!its NC.what the hell..SHITHEADSS!!!&lt;br /&gt;woops..got to go..need to call georgina..hahah.forgot.bbye!!!!&lt;br /&gt;love you all..(SITI)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-7776314152646179587?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/7776314152646179587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=7776314152646179587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7776314152646179587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7776314152646179587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/hellohahha-omg-class-was-messlol.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rhd3JKG7qCI/AAAAAAAAAKA/H5cRfkr7f3o/s72-c/messy+class.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-4192897569190750804</id><published>2007-04-07T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T18:13:17.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiya!georgina(again!)so today there is tuition and want to know what FUITCAKE means?huh huh?it means that MAD PERSON!be i did rather mango or choclate cake!and we had this compre on man who are short wearing this hiden heels in their shoes so that they can be takker than their WIVES!how weird is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rhdt56G7qBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ZYSF9RKBMRM/s1600-h/DSC00946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rhdt56G7qBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ZYSF9RKBMRM/s200/DSC00946.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050626348737603602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha im the UNQIUE one!i have got black shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhdtjaG7qAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/SadPH48OGII/s1600-h/DSC00954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhdtjaG7qAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/SadPH48OGII/s200/DSC00954.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050625962190546946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lookie!arent the great board of CHINA wond-der-full?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rhds1qG7p_I/AAAAAAAAAJo/Vn3XkjXdcH4/s1600-h/DSC00956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rhds1qG7p_I/AAAAAAAAAJo/Vn3XkjXdcH4/s200/DSC00956.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050625176211531762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were in the toilet and siti keep talkin about the locked toilet door!arggh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhdsoaG7p-I/AAAAAAAAAJg/EcHxR7zV7kQ/s1600-h/DSC00959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhdsoaG7p-I/AAAAAAAAAJg/EcHxR7zV7kQ/s200/DSC00959.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050624948578265058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ok sooo im not a bimbo!i WALKED in the rain and it was fun!yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-4192897569190750804?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/4192897569190750804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=4192897569190750804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4192897569190750804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/4192897569190750804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/haiyageorginaagainso-today-there-is.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rhdt56G7qBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ZYSF9RKBMRM/s72-c/DSC00946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-3734468510690501898</id><published>2007-04-05T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T22:06:22.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhUCOaG7p9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/EblgJSh9vKM/s1600-h/DSC00921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhUCOaG7p9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/EblgJSh9vKM/s200/DSC00921.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049945003715700690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so here i am again!anyway today after the movie the three of us(vic siti and me)went to get a drink then we saw a boy laying flat on the ground with his eyes open and not moving at all...its weird,at first i thought he was beaten or something then i went to get the drink and the auntie told me that the boy may have a heart attack!gosh!everyone started crowding around him but he did not move at all,not even blink his eyes.then one of the malay guy went over to him and sort of push him a little,still no reaction then he put his finger next to his nose then he moved away end of story coz we walked away after that.hop he is going to be ok thu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-3734468510690501898?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhUCOaG7p9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/EblgJSh9vKM/s72-c/DSC00921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-5475265226238603013</id><published>2007-04-04T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T17:58:50.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyhey!!!LOL.im very BORED!hahah.err..today is damn tiring mann!!!im serious!!well me georgina and zoey were waiting fer JENNIFER to get IC for her prepaid card until err..dont know what time hahah.JENN u betta love me!heehee..err..thenn.omg!RYAN PO ah.eeyerr!!!terrible freak.LOL.tell you ltr.got to go!!hahah.BYE!.&lt;br /&gt;SORRY.I POST IN 15 MINS OR 30 MINS OKAYYE??!!&lt;br /&gt;love yall..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-7243746592198591776</id><published>2007-04-03T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T21:48:44.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HARLOW!!!hahah.i havent been posting I KNOW!!well..for georgina's sake!!i shall post.RAWR!!err...today..today...today.err.what did we do?okay okay.i shall tell you why i was CRYING during georgraphy!!!LOL.i tell you ahh!georgina is like talking cock luh!EMANUEL BECOME NUCLEATED!!what the hell!..georgyy..im never gonna ask you abt other people's son's name alr mann!!LATERR YOU GIVE ME MORE WIERD NAMES!!hahah.well.i think im not gonna post much.but im gonna post abt the conversation we had in class damn FUNNY!hahah.but NOT today.maybe tomorrow or next time .hahah.sooo..bbye!!and goodnyte.&lt;br /&gt;siti  &lt;br /&gt;=hearts to all.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-7243746592198591776?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/7243746592198591776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=7243746592198591776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7243746592198591776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/7243746592198591776'/><link rel='alternate' 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alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049135862530151346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem!i know you are going to say i look ridiculous in the shirt or 'dress' or whatever you call it haha anyway siti my dear friend please start posting again if not i will stuff leaves into your nose and spray water into your ear!(you know i can do it coz it did it before!)haha and today during geography class someone asked mr jiow if we can communicate under water and he was like no and i was like yes coz people can go in the sub marine and he was like georgina finding nemo is not true!argh we can communicate under water right?or maybe not...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-3966792067200764164?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/3966792067200764164/comments/default' title='Post 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RhIiUMTLk7I/AAAAAAAAAJI/JC9m7HCQ0l8/s72-c/Dance124-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-4941305962984881898</id><published>2007-04-02T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T19:15:09.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the eyes i see now are filled with sense of unsimilarity,&lt;br /&gt;they are no longer filled the pure happiness that i have seen before,&lt;br /&gt;they are now weird and awkward to me,&lt;br /&gt;were they the ones i had once turned to and told all my hurt and saddness to?&lt;br /&gt;i cant be certain now.&lt;br /&gt;they have changed,&lt;br /&gt;im sure.&lt;br /&gt;i feel lost,&lt;br /&gt;how had this happened?&lt;br /&gt;maybe you might say that you have not changed,&lt;br /&gt;that you are just starting to be yourself&lt;br /&gt;or that you have got no idea that this is a different you that everyone is seeing,&lt;br /&gt;someone is so no longer the person that i had once known.&lt;br /&gt;you do not know how this make everyone feels,&lt;br /&gt;much less me.&lt;br /&gt;it stuck a chord in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;to see this happening to someone i have once cared so much about,&lt;br /&gt;no words can really explain how i feel,&lt;br /&gt;you may think that i do not care anymore,&lt;br /&gt;but i do&lt;br /&gt;if not why do i feel a tight knot in my stomach?&lt;br /&gt;the real you in down there somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;covered by the mask you are wearing right now,&lt;br /&gt;that person that will always remain in me.&lt;br /&gt;will it remain as a memory?&lt;br /&gt;i hope not...&lt;br /&gt;-georgina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-4941305962984881898?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8854812887143150544</id><published>2007-04-01T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T15:06:46.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1.Have you ever use a penknife to cut yourself? yapp&lt;br /&gt;2.Why did you do it? its an accident!&lt;br /&gt;3.Have you been to another country w/o parents? do my parents look like they allow?&lt;br /&gt;4.Who do you love right now? EVERYONE&lt;br /&gt;5.Do you believe in love at first sight? YES OF COZ!&lt;br /&gt;6.Ever felt so jealous of your friend? sure&lt;br /&gt;7.What was the last thing you did? ermm agruing with zoey over if a cow or pig is better&lt;br /&gt;8.What is the past that you miss alot? being a small child!&lt;br /&gt;9.Who was the last person you ate with? my family&lt;br /&gt;10.How many times has your pagebeen viewed? what page?&lt;br /&gt;11.How's the weather right now? cooling&lt;br /&gt;12.Last person you called today? zoey!&lt;br /&gt;13.Last person who called you? hmm isit siti?&lt;br /&gt;14.Last song you sang? love you so&lt;br /&gt;15.Last time you danced? a few moment ago&lt;br /&gt;16.Lost a friendship oversomething stupid? yapp,it was sad&lt;br /&gt;17.Smoke? nope,im 'allergic' to smoke:)&lt;br /&gt;18.Dumped someone before? nope&lt;br /&gt;19.Been really depressed before? depressed yes really depressed nope&lt;br /&gt;20.Faked being sick to miss school? nope &lt;br /&gt;21.What time did you wake up today?9plus&lt;br /&gt;22.Current taste? ermm meaning?&lt;br /&gt;23.What sports do you do?haha is dance counted?&lt;br /&gt;24.Whatare you wearing right now?house tee and Pri PE shorts&lt;br /&gt;25.Are you too shy to ask anyone out? depends on the someone and what 'out' means&lt;br /&gt;26.What is the first thing you notice about the opposite sex? hair!style!humor!&lt;br /&gt;27.Where are you now? in my room&lt;br /&gt;28.What date is it? the day where i got pranked by people&lt;br /&gt;29.Current thoughts? be bor be bor&lt;br /&gt;30.Did you go somewhere yesterday? yapp&lt;br /&gt;31.What do you do there? fun laughter peace and to study&lt;br /&gt;32.How old are you? four-TEEN!!!&lt;br /&gt;33.Areyou mature or immature? hmm is there a need for me to answer that?&lt;br /&gt;34.Are you an only child? nope(if only but i still love you little bro)&lt;br /&gt;35.Where do you go shopping? everywhere!!!&lt;br /&gt;36.Do you like your school? haha depends on my mood&lt;br /&gt;37.Do you like books?if u are talking romance then YESSSSSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;38.Do you wanna get married? sure &lt;br /&gt;39.TO WHOM? my prince charming(whom i have currently got no idea who)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone can do this quiz:)zoey happy now that i have dont the quiz?hahau better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8854812887143150544?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8854812887143150544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8854812887143150544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8854812887143150544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8854812887143150544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/04/1.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-7099632268645304083</id><published>2007-04-01T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T13:35:17.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;where r u all last night when i was at the top of a HILL having choc brownie with ice cream and mum singing the OH CAROL sing, tellin me that the toilet down stairs have SOFA in them,my brother pointing at the tv using his MIDDLE FINGER and my father telling me that i will bring my boyfriend here next time looking THE CABLE CARS AT 10-M!?ok sad to say the OLD AUNTIE CAN SING A WEE BIT BETTER THAN ME BUT i can sing better that the old man there and does that mean i sound like an old man?hmm oh well siti u did better take care of your eyes and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARMING!!!DO WASH YOUR EARS DOING YOUR SHOWER(DONT ASK ME HOW BUT STILL)HAHA TRUST ME!:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-7099632268645304083?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/7099632268645304083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=7099632268645304083' title='0 Comments'/><link 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rg5YxsTLk6I/AAAAAAAAAJA/01GQwNQiucc/s1600-h/Picture+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rg5YxsTLk6I/AAAAAAAAAJA/01GQwNQiucc/s200/Picture+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048069843057349538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yahoooo picture of ks edited by ZOEY WONG AH NA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rg5YmcTLk5I/AAAAAAAAAI4/DlNipVXH6ag/s1600-h/DSC00876-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rg5YmcTLk5I/AAAAAAAAAI4/DlNipVXH6ag/s200/DSC00876-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048069649783821202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rg5YesTLk4I/AAAAAAAAAIw/dpmjm43XrQw/s1600-h/DSC00878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rg5YesTLk4I/AAAAAAAAAIw/dpmjm43XrQw/s200/DSC00878.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048069516639835010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rg5YS8TLk3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/OyGE0Wta0iM/s1600-h/DSC00880-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/Rg5YS8TLk3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/OyGE0Wta0iM/s200/DSC00880-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048069314776372082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-3520219939239484849?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/3520219939239484849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-5198773686959762922</id><published>2007-03-30T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T22:49:04.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;PESUH!&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;go tagg our blog!&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;peshu*&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;i dont care!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;peshu u ok not&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;u ah get food poisoning&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;pay me 50 BUCKAROOS the i tag&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah i feel much better now&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;buckaroos?&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;whats that?&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;AT LEAST VICTORIA CARES ABOUT ME&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;YAY&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;NOT LIKE GIEGIE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;GIEGIE &lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;ONLY CARE ABOUT HER BLOG&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;SOUNDS LIKE JIEJIE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;AHEM!MAY I KNOW WHO WAS THE ONE WHO CALLED U AND ASKED IF U ARE OK?&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;WHO?&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;WHO?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;ERRR&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;banged!&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;GIEGIE FROM ITALY!&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;haha yay vic!haha&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;bang her!&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;FINE&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;YALL WANT ME TO DIE RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;HMPH&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : just sent you a Nudge!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 just sent you a Nudge!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;nehh dontt worrii we will criie for euu and wiish euu many mani&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;yeaee&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;iif euu are nortt well&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;I WANT PRETTY FLOWERS FOR MY FUNERAL HORR&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;wee wiil buy manii manii flowerr&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;go visiit euu&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;i wil take flower&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;go hamtam you&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;hahax pretti pretti flowers like miie&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;whhy euu sho ego arh?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;COUGH&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;who iish sho?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;remiind mee of a certaiin someone horrs&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;hhhmmm&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;euu lorrs!&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;i wonder who?&lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;YOU TALKING TO YOURSELF AH?&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;hurhur?miie confusedd miie dontt understandd euu&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;tooti&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;tootart&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;peshu&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;who euu talkiin tuu&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;mii osho confussed lerrs&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;osho!arggggggggghhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;OSHO!!!!!!haha&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaah&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;georgina&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;yes yes?&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;do u haf animore photos dat we took tgt &lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;or ani of u guys haf&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;i need add more pics to friendster&lt;br /&gt;                    double-shot whip-lash mocha coke with a twist              says:&lt;br /&gt;haha nopey&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;aww&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lets make a scene like couples do &lt;33 says:&lt;br /&gt;nvm den&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : just sent you a Nudge!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;PillMatic[;      &gt;&gt;Kill the whole bottle O : says:&lt;br /&gt;im dieded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how peshh ha laa can get so watch out!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-5198773686959762922?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/5198773686959762922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=5198773686959762922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/5198773686959762922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/5198773686959762922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/03/make-scene-like-couples-do-33-says.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-2712430315376628913</id><published>2007-03-30T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T18:00:49.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!hahah..georgina i had enough of the waterr and the cake smash!!LOL.but i want somemore..just kidding!hahah i shall go now.err i will post the conversation we had in class nest time okay georgii.SORRY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-2712430315376628913?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/2712430315376628913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=2712430315376628913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/2712430315376628913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/2712430315376628913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-birthday-to-mehahah.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-6558254825756081412</id><published>2007-03-30T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T16:25:07.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RgzI8sTLk2I/AAAAAAAAAIg/6Of4oEDXa3I/s1600-h/DSC00815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RgzI8sTLk2I/AAAAAAAAAIg/6Of4oEDXa3I/s200/DSC00815.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047630227384800098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH!CANDID!GOT THE THERE!ZHENGMING!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RgzI8sTLk2I/AAAAAAAAAIg/6Of4oEDXa3I/s72-c/DSC00815.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-3388633238770296836</id><published>2007-03-29T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T23:06:37.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RgvVpsTLk1I/AAAAAAAAAIU/W00nH4iQYJ4/s1600-h/DSC00797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RgvVpsTLk1I/AAAAAAAAAIU/W00nH4iQYJ4/s200/DSC00797.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047362719641736018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RgvVM8TLk0I/AAAAAAAAAIM/kC9aGalrgO4/s1600-h/DSC00806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RgvVM8TLk0I/AAAAAAAAAIM/kC9aGalrgO4/s200/DSC00806.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047362225720496962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mess that we had done after the cake smashing session:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RgvUwsTLkzI/AAAAAAAAAIE/miI_Oa2-7tw/s1600-h/DSC00810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RgvUwsTLkzI/AAAAAAAAAIE/miI_Oa2-7tw/s200/DSC00810.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047361740389192498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just drop dead&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ok to stop you from dieing of boredom with all those words,i have uploaded some pics!!!(cheers:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-3388633238770296836?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/3388633238770296836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=3388633238770296836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3388633238770296836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/3388633238770296836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/03/mess-that-we-had-done-after-cake.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RgvVpsTLk1I/AAAAAAAAAIU/W00nH4iQYJ4/s72-c/DSC00797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-2288104330013696620</id><published>2007-03-29T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T22:12:14.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;continuing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         It was time for another slumber party. That night, the three girls were not as close as they used to be. They seemed to have drifted apart. They stood around in silence, not knowing what to say. Seconds later, Ian entered the room with an overcast look on his beautiful face, breaking the still silence. Seeing him brightened up both Mel and Amber’s mood. Jamie, surprised by the change of mood, look around searching for Ian but he was nowhere to be found. Mel thought that Jamie was making fun of her so ignored her. Jamie got shocked upon seeing him right next to her. She too, was amazed by the hotness of Ian.&lt;br /&gt;     ‘I’ve got something to tell you!’ Both Mel and Ian cried in unison.&lt;br /&gt;        Laughing, Mel told Ian about her plan to catch a movie tomorrow night. Seeing that he did not have much of a response, she let Ian have his chance to talk. Catching her eye, Ian pulled Mel to the corner, he stared passionately into her eyes as if to search for an answer. Mel could see sadness and longing at the corners of his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;        Holding both of her hands, Ian said, ‘ Mel, I’ve got a confession to make…please try to understand. I’m not who you think I am. I died fifty years ago during the war against Japan… I was then only a trainee soldier and I was sent to the front lines to fight. Not knowing how to fight, I ended up getting captured and tortured mercilessly until one day, I couldn’t take it anymore. I took a knife and stabbed it at my heart. I was unable unable to leave this world as I had died unhappy…so I came back to my old home…yes, this was my home fifty years ago…didn’t you ever wonder why I was unable to leave this house? Years passed…and I was still restless and unhappy…until Amber and her family moved in Amber and I became close friends and I confided in her my deepest secret. Amber had known all this while that I was a spirit. Barely here nor there. Then one day, you came over for a slumber party and I couldn’t take my eyes off you. Being with you were the happiest moments of my life and after life. I was no longer restless or unhappy as I had you. But now its time for me to go as I have found my happiness in life.’&lt;br /&gt;         Mel felt like her world was slipping away. Her world was no longer bright and colorful, it is grey and full of heartbreaks. Tears trickled at the back of her eyes, one by one the tears silently coursed down her pale cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;        ‘Please do not leave! You have been the best thing that had ever happened to me. You have opened up my heart and showed me what true love is. What will I be without you?’ Mel cried.&lt;br /&gt;         ‘I’m sorry, goodbye, my darling!’ they hands drifted apart.&lt;br /&gt;         Seeing her best friend in such pain, Amber felt tears of shame prickling her eyes. She had never imagined love could be so deep. Just then, Ian disappeared into thin air in a blink of an eye. Mel dropped on her knees, swallowing hard trying to will herself not to cry. Amber and Jamie’s hearts went out for her, Mel was crying so hard that her shoulders were shaking. She felt as if her heart would break. She had been so blinded in love that any suspicion of Ian not leaving the house ever occurred to her before. Standing up, her knees shaking, Mel made a dash to the kitchen. Terrified at what Mel might do, Amber and Jamie went after her. There, under the dim light, stood Mel, eyes went with tears and a sharp knife in her hand. She felt lost without Ian. All she could think of at that moment was to be with him. Closing her eyes, she placed the knife on her wrist.&lt;br /&gt;        ‘Sorry my friends, he just mean too much too me.’ With that, Mel took the knife and slashed it across her wrist. The last tear made its way down her cheek as pain pierced through her and she let out her last breath. Callings of her friends drifted further away and then everything was a blank.&lt;br /&gt;         Is this what love is all about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-2288104330013696620?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/2288104330013696620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=2288104330013696620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/2288104330013696620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/2288104330013696620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/03/continuing-it-was-time-for-another.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-8663561883184908620</id><published>2007-03-28T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T22:23:17.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;AND...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The next few days, Amber came up with excuses to prevent Mel from going over to her house. Not being able to see Ian one day alone was enough to make Mel lose her mind. Now that Ian had entered her life, it was unable to imagine life without him. How had she been able to live her life without him before, she did not know. One night, Mel had had enough of it all. Slipping into her shoes, she walked down the corridor trying hard not to break the late evening silence with the clatter of her converse shoes. Closing the door behind her, she was greeted with a gust of strong wind and the sound of leaves whispering as if to stop from doing what she was about to do. Minutes later, she reached the big mansion, it looked even more gigantic in the pale moonlight then before. Placing a hand on the red-bricked wall, Mel tried to search for the back gate where she knew a key would be hidden under a doormat. Just as she was about to give up after several tries, Mel felt a cold piece of metal. Hesitating before opening the door, she let herself in. Shivering with apprehension, Mel stood in Amber’s garden as common sense began to sink in. what was she thinking breaking into her best friend’s house in the middle of the night? Mel tried to keep a clear head as she thought about the things that had happened during the past few weeks. So many things had happened that she was unable to tell right from wrong.&lt;br /&gt;    The sound of footsteps announced the arrival of another person. A pair of hands reached out to Mel, pulling her to the ground. There, lying down beside her under the pale moonlight with the sky filled with bright shinning stars was Ian. It felt so right in his arms, Ian was all that she needed. Mel drifted to sleep with a smile. The sound of an owl hooting woke Mel up with a start, it was then she remembered where she was. Staring down at Ian, she thought how cute he looked when was asleep. He was attractive that Mel could never have imagined a boy like him would fall for her. Leaving a peck on his cheek, she left before the sun rose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-8663561883184908620?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/8663561883184908620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=8663561883184908620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8663561883184908620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/8663561883184908620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/03/and.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-6714804704108407626</id><published>2007-03-28T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T17:35:09.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;PART TWO!:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      ‘But,’ Amber paused for emphasis, staring into the eyes of Mel’s, she continued, ‘my mother asked if you could come over the next few mornings to help with the watering of plants, would you?’&lt;br /&gt;      Mel’s mood shifted. Just thinking about being able to be with Ian alone made her toes curl and little shivers dance up and down her spine. She would love too, she answered.&lt;br /&gt;      The day of Amber’s vacation soon arrived. Mel went over to Amber’s to collect the house keys. After hearing Amber’s mother telling her what to do for the fifth time, Mel set off to work, watering the flower pots and bringing in the newspapers from the gate. Just as she was about to lock the house, disappointed that she did not meet Ian like she hoped, a pair of warm hands reached out and pulled her back in. Surprised, Mel turned around and found herself staring into eyes so blue that she could see the ocean in them. They were staring back at her with a sparkle of happiness and contentment as though it was happy just by looking at her. Mel was unable to wept the smile that had crept onto her face as she chatted with Ian. She had never felt so comfortable around a guy before, much less someone she liked so much. Being with Ian, it felt like anything was possible, Mel felt like she could be herself and there was no need to hide behind the mask of what everyone wants her to be. Her heart grew fonder as she listened to Ian’s point of view in things. She felt like she could listen to his voice everyday and never grow tired of it. Looking at the clock, Mel had never thought time could fly so quickly before. Getting ready to leave reluctantly, Mel picked up her bag. Just then, Ian enveloped her into a bear hug and whispered into her ear.   &lt;br /&gt;       ‘You will be back tomorrow right? I will miss you’ Ian’s breath was hot against her neck and she shivered with joy. Yes, she would be back.&lt;br /&gt;      Days flew by as Mel’s love grew deeper. Is this how truelove is supposed to be like? She had once questioned herself. Day after day, she went over to Amber’s house to help with the watering of plants and to see more of Ian. She loved the feel of his warm hands against hers, the way he made her heart flutter each time he whispered into her ear and by just being with him. Just like it had always been with Ian, days felt like minutes, hours felt like seconds. The day of Amber’s vacation had came to an end. That day, Amber arrived with a tan. She found Mel and Ian huddled together in her bedroom. A great sense of jealousy washed over her. Things must have changed since she left. Amber could not lose to Mel, Ian was hers and always will be. Moreover, she knew something which Mel did not. Crazy thoughts appeared in her mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-6714804704108407626?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/6714804704108407626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=6714804704108407626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6714804704108407626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/6714804704108407626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/03/part-two-but-amber-paused-for-emphasis.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-2384304508617385036</id><published>2007-03-27T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T21:45:25.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Every girl has a story, some are good, some are bad , some are both. Three girls. Amber, Mel and Jamie. There ordinary girls living ordinary lives until they are forced to learn that love and death are not enemies, the hard way. &lt;br /&gt;       Amber , Mel and Jamie have been friends since forever and they shared everything amongst one another. This incident was about to change everything. Amber and Mel have always been the rich and popular ones in their circle of friends. Whereas Jamie has always been living in her own world. As usual the three girls had a slumber party over at Amber’s house but on that day, Jamie was not able to make it. This is where the story begins. That night, Amber was usually pale. Getting ready for their usual routine of gossiping, the girls crawled up and made themselves cozy under the cover. Weirdly, Amber started up with a topic of this cute guy she had just met, Ian. Having to hear about Ian for the first time, Mel grew more and more attentive with curiosity. The way Amber describe him, Mel started to imagine the deep blue eyes, the blue spiked up hair of his and his perfectly shaped lips. Ian was truly drop-dead gorgeous. Out of nowhere, a knock sounded at the room door. A mischievous smile curled up at the ends of Amber’s lips.&lt;br /&gt;      ‘Here he comes,’ Amber whispered.&lt;br /&gt;      On cue, the door creaked open. Standing before them was a guy, so cute that it was indescribable. Strolling towards them, Ian carried a sense of confidence in him. He was jaw-dropping gorgeous he voice was sexy, just like that of a lead singer in a band. It was love at first sight for Mel. Hours passed as they chatted carelessly, all three of them clicked well, they seemed to have everything in common. After hearing all the gossip from Mel and Amber the following day, Jamie decided to meet Ian, but the timing always did not seem to be right. Whenever Jamie was around, Ian always seemed to be out. Day by day, Jamie started to feel left out because Mel and Amber will always go on and on about Ian while she will sit there feeling clueless and alone. When they talked about him, Jamie felt like she did not belong in their group of friends anymore. The thought of it stung her eyes with hot tears of lost and hurt. On the other hand, as days passed, Mel’s love for Ian grew deeper, the only thing that she could think of these days was Ian and him alone. &lt;br /&gt;      ‘Mel! I am going on a vacation!’ Amber screamed with a joy behind the mask of jealousy one evening.&lt;br /&gt;      Mel’s face changed as dark clouds loomed over her. I cannot live a day without seeing him, the inner voice of hers cried out.&lt;br /&gt;      TO BE CONTINUED:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-2384304508617385036?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/2384304508617385036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=2384304508617385036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/2384304508617385036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/2384304508617385036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/03/every-girl-has-story-some-are-good-some.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306195263587774286.post-611431322117932336</id><published>2007-03-26T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T19:19:26.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RgesNjfCkmI/AAAAAAAAAH0/33aM9FLdRL8/s1600-h/DSC00781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RgesNjfCkmI/AAAAAAAAAH0/33aM9FLdRL8/s200/DSC00781.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046191256355639906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306195263587774286-611431322117932336?l=dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/feeds/611431322117932336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8306195263587774286&amp;postID=611431322117932336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/611431322117932336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306195263587774286/posts/default/611431322117932336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dropitlikeitshawt.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>georgii&amp;amp;siti in the house!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12288958359440157610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69pgEbqTBgw/RgesNjfCkmI/AAAAAAAAAH0/33aM9FLdRL8/s72-c/DSC00781.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
