<?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-7632828116979357896</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:08:21.262-07:00</updated><category term='help'/><title type='text'>Beautiful....Dreamer &lt;3</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Breana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07298022767684241348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/cruisepic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632828116979357896.post-1477202507818472202</id><published>2008-09-23T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:29:54.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><title type='text'>A lil Predicament</title><content type='html'>This is pretty killing me. AND IT ISN'T MATH...though I just finished it. DOWN WITH WORD PROBLEMS! Well, it was really easy though. XD Anyways, what is really killing me are these things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What shirt to wear for tomorrow's S.A picnic! ALL MY SHIRTS ARE TOO SMALL!...Need to shop...I'm not really a happy shopper per say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Should I move this blog to a site. If I did that, I could do millions of other things and it would be more easier to use (in my opinion). If I do this, I have a strong urge to make it a resource/blog site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. WHY ARE THERE SO MANY THINGS HAPPENING THIS WEEK?! Excluding all those papers and tests in lit. this week, there are &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt; stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I hope my grandma is going to be fine. Even though my mom says that she will probably not wake up and die in the coma. But my mom doesn't mean bad! She has just accepted that grandma will die since she believes God granted my grandma's wish since she wanted a peaceful death and didn't want to go through suffering by going to the nursing home. But still..I'm still scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a really busy week. My grandma going into a coma was the event that had the biggest impact on me. She is my only grandma after all. And I love her. Oh I so wish for peace! I NEED TO HEAR HALLELUJAH! But the song Hallelujah by Paramore is pretty good as well. I wouldn't call it soothing but it sure gets you settled down. In fact, I'm listening to it at the moment. What a coincidink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND TO CLOSE THIS POST! GO GO GO GO LUFFY (from One Piece)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i13.tinypic.com/5y181dx.jpg" width=380&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh danggit! Robin isn't in that picture! She pwns weird guys as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632828116979357896-1477202507818472202?l=bscwall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/feeds/1477202507818472202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7632828116979357896&amp;postID=1477202507818472202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/1477202507818472202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/1477202507818472202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/2008/09/lil-predicament.html' title='A lil Predicament'/><author><name>Breana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07298022767684241348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/cruisepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i13.tinypic.com/5y181dx_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632828116979357896.post-4079198403628946404</id><published>2008-07-06T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T15:38:16.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahh! I feel like I haven't posted in like forever!! Like, OMG!! That is soo like not good. I don't want like this blog to like become dead....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//Californian Speaking Done//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to try that out. Okay, well I know I haven't posted in a looong time and I blame myself! Yes, I BLAME MYSELF! Hehe...anyways, I added Daphne was a blog buddy. Haha....well g2g now!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632828116979357896-4079198403628946404?l=bscwall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/feeds/4079198403628946404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7632828116979357896&amp;postID=4079198403628946404' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/4079198403628946404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/4079198403628946404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahh-i-feel-like-i-havent-posted-in-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Breana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07298022767684241348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/cruisepic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632828116979357896.post-2843571759039762749</id><published>2008-04-30T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T20:02:11.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disliking...</title><content type='html'>Hate is such a strong word ya know so I'm using dislike.  :P Anyways, do you have bunches of nicknames? Heh....I do. And a lot of them I dislike (&lt;---;)). Like stick, chin, grandma chinny chin, oakus, dictator of the trees, breanch, etc. The lists go on and on...heh....Anyways, I can't wait for school to end!! Just one more month of school! Kiiii XD Anyways, my mind is blank so I think I'm going to get something to eat. :) I need a energy booster.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now present a picture to you! Pardon my massive chinky eyes and asianess. :P I would of edited the pic to make me more....presentable (that will be hard XD) but I don't really know how to exactly....so ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/cruisepic.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632828116979357896-2843571759039762749?l=bscwall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/feeds/2843571759039762749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7632828116979357896&amp;postID=2843571759039762749' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/2843571759039762749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/2843571759039762749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/2008/04/disliking.html' title='Disliking...'/><author><name>Breana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07298022767684241348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/cruisepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/th_cruisepic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632828116979357896.post-473703359985329304</id><published>2008-01-15T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T20:05:31.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost end of theee semister</title><content type='html'>OMG, I've been so unactive. Waaah...well I guess it was expected. Everyone else was unactive also, and usually it starts with one person cause now soo many people have blogs. Today we did this chemistry thingy. I HATED THE GOGGLES! I'M GOING TO UNLEASH MY ANGER(lol :D)!! The googles were to tight and if you loosen it, it would fall down. For some people, they left marks on their face. I have marks also but they were reaaaaallly light. At least the expirement was fun. I have three or four tests are thursday because of the end of the semester. Lets seeeee, it is Lit, English, and Science....so that is three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've added another anime to my top list. It is reaallllly good and may be tied for first or second. Next week, we have a two day vacation...they should really put the vacations during a time where we haven't just gotten from vacation cause the next few months are vacationless *sob* *sob*. Anyways, I feel so distant from the online community. Gotta get in touch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632828116979357896-473703359985329304?l=bscwall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/feeds/473703359985329304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7632828116979357896&amp;postID=473703359985329304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/473703359985329304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/473703359985329304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/2008/01/almost-end-of-theee-semister.html' title='Almost end of theee semister'/><author><name>Breana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07298022767684241348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/cruisepic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632828116979357896.post-2887040638216434552</id><published>2007-12-23T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T21:34:51.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boorrredie</title><content type='html'>I didn't really do a lot today. Since it is vacation, not a lot happens I guess. There isn't homework though. ^.^ And I'm watching new anime. At least tomorrow is Christmas Eve. We are going to have a dinner with our relatives over...well only my uncle and (and his wife) my auntie on my dad's side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went shopping for shoes at Mervyns for shoes. I bought a pair of cute black flats and brown uggs. :) My and my mum delivered presents also. My sis was out caroling with her friends. She has a lot of friends around out house actually. My friends live like three or two cities away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two people came off to drop off presents. Most people already dropped off the presents so this is like the last bit I guess. One of the people (well it is actually a family) was my baby sitter when I little. She babysat me since I was four months old. I wonder why it is babysat. I mean, babysit sounds painful indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, my past babysitter is a grand mother now since these past two years. Her grandson named Daniel is two years olld and cute. Daniel is also shy also though I think it isn't that strange for toddlers. I gave him six pieces of jellies that we bought at the Vietnamese store today. My mom had to go shopping for tomorrow big dinner.  Guess what? He dropped two pieces in a row and got addicted to it asking for more from his mommy and grandma right when he was done. Toddlers sure consume a lot of things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...that is basically it for today. What I did at home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 9:30 AM&lt;br /&gt;Did the things you do in the morning (&lt;---suspicious)&lt;br /&gt;Played basketball in the backyard then switched to playing volleyball&lt;br /&gt;Went on the computer for a short time&lt;br /&gt;Took a nappy&lt;br /&gt;Went on the computer&lt;br /&gt;Played piano for about forty-five mins.&lt;br /&gt;Went out and did the things that I mentioned in the post&lt;br /&gt;Came home and waited for the people to come by and drop presents&lt;br /&gt;Type this post....&lt;br /&gt;Etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632828116979357896-2887040638216434552?l=bscwall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/feeds/2887040638216434552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7632828116979357896&amp;postID=2887040638216434552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/2887040638216434552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/2887040638216434552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/2007/12/boorrredie.html' title='Boorrredie'/><author><name>Breana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07298022767684241348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/cruisepic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632828116979357896.post-157897419028202063</id><published>2007-12-20T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T21:44:17.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Free!!!!</title><content type='html'>TODAY WAS THE LAST DAY OF SCHOOL!! Well, not forever...just for two weeks and a half but that is a looot. Anyways, today when I came home, I tried to finish my Christmas presents for my close online friends. I have a lot of friends on the internet of course. To view them, click the thumbs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/dapchristgift.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/th_dapchristgift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/marchristgift.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/th_marchristgift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/ksechristgift.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/th_ksechristgift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/sunchristgift.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/th_sunchristgift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/diachristgift.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/th_diachristgift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/athchristgift.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/th_athchristgift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/wpstchristgift.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/th_wpstchristgift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/evechristgift.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/th_evechristgift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/jeschristgift.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/th_jeschristgift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people I made it for are Diamond, Daphne, Mari, Jess (read her gift to find out who she is),  Ksenia, Sunstar, and Athirah! I also made a gift for all the staff at WP to share and a gift for everyone! It took quite some time to make those gifts...considering I started like two days ago. I couldn't make any yesterday because of the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the concert, it went great! Eight grade for the first time did a capella for Carol of the Bells!! Judging by the really loud round of applause, our effort wasn't wasted. Especially since two of our strongest alto singers went to the tenor section for the song since the choir teacher needed a tenor section. Well, to tell you the truth, the people in our mens section and alto section except for a few people don't really try. They are just there because they have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a strong loud voice and all but I can't go high. When I go to high, my voice get softer or if I try to be loud, it feels like I'm screeching and that isn't good for my voice. Anyways, I'm soo glad we pulled that off. The ending song was really loud also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After Dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to say that I uploaded some pictures of me. However, I had to go to dinner so I couldn't so this is after dinner. ^.^ Anyways, the pictures aren't edited except when I resized them. You'll have to bear the hideous me (lol, jk). I didn't  use any makeup when I took the pictures...the most I usually go is lip gloss. For special occasions, I'd probably put blush and eye shadow. I'm not a big fan of makeup. I'm also wearing dark dark clothes so it looks like black. Anyways the pictures are here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/DSC01551.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/th_DSC01551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/DSC01565.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/th_DSC01565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/DSC01554.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/th_DSC01554.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/DSC01549.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/th_DSC01549.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/DSC01574.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/th_DSC01574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/DSC01587.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/th_DSC01587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/DSC01540.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/th_DSC01540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/DSC01481.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/th_DSC01481.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/DSC01588.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/th_DSC01588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/DSC01601.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/th_DSC01601.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/DSC01615.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/My%20Pictures/Baby%20n%20Black%20Me/th_DSC01615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got totally freaked out when I stayed with the baby too long...it looked possessed and like it will wake up in the middle of the night and go....dunno turn on the light to the bathroom and start singing the eight days of christmas....Anyways, it is a fake baby. My sister had to take care of it for one day and all like change its I mean her clothes and the diaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also took a picture of the tree as you can see.  Funny story about that, my sister bought a new artificial tree since our old one was...well old. It was too tall and we (well, my mom, sister, and I since my dad worked after 3'o clock PM and comes back in the middle of the night like 3'o clock AM) didn't want to go carry it back to the store cause we're lazy like that. So we didn't put the top piece but it looked weird cause it didn't have that pointing part was gone. We I got a piece of paper and wrote MERRY CHRISTMAS and stuck on top. It was sooo funny!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----Blog News-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the Juke Box automatic so when to come to this blog, it'll automatically play. I also added a hit counter and set it to one hundred cause I'm guessing that is how many hits I already have.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632828116979357896-157897419028202063?l=bscwall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/feeds/157897419028202063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7632828116979357896&amp;postID=157897419028202063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/157897419028202063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/157897419028202063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/2007/12/finally-free.html' title='Finally Free!!!!'/><author><name>Breana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07298022767684241348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/cruisepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/christmasgifts/th_dapchristgift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632828116979357896.post-4904856746434916442</id><published>2007-12-19T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T17:09:29.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a dash</title><content type='html'>I'm typing this reaalallly fast so I may make a lot of mistakes. I have a christmas concert to go to. It begins at seven (like two hours from now) but I have to get ready and be there at six for practices. I also took bunch of pictures yesterday with my sis and her baby. Well, it is a fake baby. I'm pretty sure you know about what I mean but I'll say it anyways. She was given like a baby doll and all to take care of. It cries of course....but she only had to take care of it for one day and it reacts to loud sounds and cries if it is carried wrong. I'll upload the pics ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like singing and I sing really loud....I don't think I can sing like a pro yet since I'm 12 and all plus, I don't really come from a family of good singers. I guess they are normal though. My friends said I'm good though but you know friends. They don't want to break the truth to you sometimes. I'm in a hurry so I'm going to stop typing now and get ready. WISH ME LUUUUCK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632828116979357896-4904856746434916442?l=bscwall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/feeds/4904856746434916442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7632828116979357896&amp;postID=4904856746434916442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/4904856746434916442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/4904856746434916442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/2007/12/in-dash.html' title='In a dash'/><author><name>Breana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07298022767684241348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/cruisepic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632828116979357896.post-7921270884620842066</id><published>2007-12-17T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T19:50:05.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebration!!....almost</title><content type='html'>Okay, well I got all my tests out of the way except I have to do the 2nd part of the Science test tomorrow...stinkers. I only have Algebra homework so yahoo! Today two episodes of D. Gray-man (an anime) so I'm watching them as I'm typing right now and I'm talking to Sunstar. D. Gray-man is getting really interesting but I wish that Allen gets his innocence sooner. I don't like watching other exorcists battling....for those who never watched the anime or aren't to the episode I'm on, I won't spoil it any further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAV ANIMES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kirarin Revolution!!! &lt;----I think it is tied with the next anime for 1st&lt;br /&gt;Gakuen Alice &lt;----It is cute and hilarious! I wish sooo much for a 2nd season...&lt;br /&gt;Kamichama Karin&lt;br /&gt;D. Gray Man&lt;br /&gt;Clannad&lt;br /&gt;Shakugan no Shana&lt;br /&gt;Bleach&lt;br /&gt;Naruto when it isn't on fillers....and it doesn't have super long battles&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Those are my fav. animes. Kirarin Revolution and Gakuen Alice tied for 1st. Kamichama is in 2nd place. D. Gray Man and Clannad tied for 3rd.  Shakugan no Shana is at 4th. Bleach and Naruto tied for 5th. I'm kinda getting really tired of Bleach and Naruto though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such an freak. Ahh...one of my best friends today was like down in the dumps so I don't feel that so hyper.Well, she wasn't like doooown...she just wasn't that hyper. It was weird cause she ate a peppermint patty then became more tired like. It seems that healthy food makes her hyper and sugar makes her unhyper....I don't think I'll give her a candy cane then.....:P I'm just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to be a short post cause I don't wanna write...cause I'm feeling unhyper now...noooOoOOOoOOowwooo! Maybe it is because the door opened on me and it happened when I standing outside the door so I got hit by the door....I have a boo boo now. I won't say who opened the door or when though...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632828116979357896-7921270884620842066?l=bscwall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/feeds/7921270884620842066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7632828116979357896&amp;postID=7921270884620842066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/7921270884620842066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/7921270884620842066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/2007/12/celebrationalmost.html' title='Celebration!!....almost'/><author><name>Breana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07298022767684241348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/cruisepic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632828116979357896.post-6454425430764375834</id><published>2007-12-15T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T16:42:33.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tehehehe?...Tehehe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Health:&lt;/span&gt; Woooot!!! I'm healthy....YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, random title but didn't know what else to put. Goood news cause I'm recoverned from my sickness. I went to church today but still stayed away from little babies in the mother room even though I wanna hug them. I'm afraid I still have leftover viruses on my body even if I washed myself for half an hour. Okay, I didn't take a shower that long but I'm just emphasizing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a baad girl. I'm blogging instead of doing homework. I have like three tests on monday. Do you know that you can tell if a person is from California if they say like a lot. The chances is that they are if they say like like at least like one time in a sentence then say it again in another sentence. That is me.....I like say like to much. It is like to annoying and I'm like even doing it in my mind. It is like sooooo annoying!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to have to overwork tomorrow on homework. I have to do like 100 index cards with verbs on them for english....I hate GRAMMAR! MAKE IT GO AWWAAAAYEEE! What is more is that they are due on the day of the test which is monday!! *GASP* Speaking of gasping, I have a friend that says gasp a lot when she is trying to be sarcastic and then she slap her cheeks and hunch. It is hillarrrious! I also have to do like a huge study guide for history. I already started it a little but...I'm way to lazy to do the rest. The test is also on monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm laughing at every single thing. Like on Friday, someone hitted me and I laughed. Then I was having a staredown but then lost after like three seconds. All they did was stare at me...I'm sooo not a staredowner. I have to add that to my list of what not to be when I grow up. I'm was also being really clumsy...like I think I tripped three times on Friday (luckily I was wearing pants). Three times is the charm cause I think I tripped and slammed into my locker...there was nothing for me to trip on so I guess I tripped on air. Retarded...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooo hyper and I'm like typing like five words per second. Weeee! I think all that sugar from the cookie is having effect. Do you know I can be really stubborn! Like I have a friend who said that she was taking Algebra after school with the Algebra teacher and I didn't believe her and she got someone to tell me that she did but I still don't believe her. I have a reason to not believe though. The reason is that I asked what they were learning and she said finding the GCF. First of all, finding the GCF isn't even in the book and I saw her go into Pre-Algebra that day plus she was at the hanging out with me yesterday after school for like an hour so. &lt;----My reason.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired now because that is the side effect of sugar!! I should type this last paragraph fast before I go get another cookie to regernerate. I'm so suprised that I can still stay slim after eating a lot of sweets today. I'm glad that more people joined blogger!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----Blog News----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I added more songs to the Juke Box!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632828116979357896-6454425430764375834?l=bscwall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/feeds/6454425430764375834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7632828116979357896&amp;postID=6454425430764375834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/6454425430764375834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/6454425430764375834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/2007/12/tehehehetehehe.html' title='Tehehehe?...Tehehe!'/><author><name>Breana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07298022767684241348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/cruisepic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632828116979357896.post-3886716286571939190</id><published>2007-12-13T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T18:01:53.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gack!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heath Status: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scratchy &amp;amp; itchy throat. It also seems that I'm brain dead because of the I had the past to days...you'll find out how I found out why I was brain dead if you keep on reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my hopes of getting a good grade on the algebra test is wiped away...I got a 72....not the best grade in the world is it? It seems that the whole class failed the test. The highest was a 87 O_O. Most people got 60s and 50s. Actually, Algebra is a advance math course in the school I go to though most 8th graders usually do algebra. And since I'm one year ahead, that means that I'm one year ahead in math. Anyways, back to the subject we now have to do half of the chapter over again!! *slaps cheeks* NoOoOoOo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lit. teach was here today this quiz homework thing to do about the Christmas Carol movie that we watched. It was long and it is due tomorrow at the end of class. She didn't really talk that much because she was sick and coughing and when you are sick, you have a rough voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of voices, I had such a hard time singing in choir. My throat was soooooo itchy the whole day so when I tried to go high in choir, I would sound squeaky and kind of how sand sounds like when you step on it. Wasn't a pretty sight. When I went low, it wasn't a problem though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, and I have a religion test tomorrow. The teacher (who is a dude by the way :P) is nice so he actually put some stuff that was going to be on the test and let us copy it. There was a lot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was fun. We were arranged into groups and played a game. I'm usually a champion in the games.....but today I was like realllly baaddd. I was brain dead and couldn't think. We had like 30 seconds to write the answer on the board we were given if it was a covalent bond or organize the index cards with polyatomic ions and transition metals so it was the answer if it was an ionic bond. I could get if it was a covalent bond or a ionic bond, but then my mind went bland. Luckily, the people in my group weren't sick like me and are reliable and answered most....of the questions. We came in third. Oh well, we tried our best anyways. To the people who don't know about covalent and ionic bonds, get ready for some fun when you do learn about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----- Blog Notes -----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed the layout a bit and added a juke box and a chat box. I remove the About me section in the nav.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632828116979357896-3886716286571939190?l=bscwall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/feeds/3886716286571939190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7632828116979357896&amp;postID=3886716286571939190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/3886716286571939190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632828116979357896/posts/default/3886716286571939190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bscwall.blogspot.com/2007/12/gack.html' title='Gack!!'/><author><name>Breana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07298022767684241348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i32/flora_108/cruisepic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632828116979357896.post-5918284720118344687</id><published>2007-12-12T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T20:34:37.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breana Here!!! Woooo</title><content type='html'>Okay, this is my first post.....yah! Man, my throat iches but I'll bare it. We have a lot of tests and quizzes this week soo.....I can't miss a day or I'll miss three tests or so....weird cause we only have 8 periods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! Even though I'm sick and all (I'm recovering...), I like had sooo much fun playing volleyball. I guess sick people aren't always potrayed as a pillow over covers and all. We just actually passed the ball here and there but it was funny cause the ball kept on going everywhere. People made funny faces when they hit the ball. I have a friend called Katlin and she laughed so hard that she fell to the floor....luckily she is was wearing shorts, we don't wanna see that part.....ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why people still wear short skirts in this weather. People who don't have pants are in the safe zone but people with pants......shame on you! You'll become sick like me right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I did good on the algebra test I had 3rd period. I hope I did because I studied in 2nd period when we had the movie. It seemed that it was our treat after the test. Well, part of it was because the teacher was sick. She left a memento that she was soooo sick that she couldn't come to school. The sub was.......not caring I guess. I'm sick and I come to school though I have a reason....I wonder if you get paid if you are sick and can't come to school to show a movie to your students. The movie was Christmas Carol. It was the scary version. I'm going to get nightmares tonight because of the movie. &gt;_&lt; Well, back to algebra, I studied during the movie so....yea. 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