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                <title>A Long Long Day!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 13 May 2005 06:57:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Â Â Â Â This week everyone has been bitching at  me to get the blog done. I was actually  stopped from writing this 2 times to be  asked "Is it done yet matt?" "Done it  yet?" "Updated the blog yet?" "wen u  doin a new blog" Bastards the lot of  you! Anyways personally its been a  hektic week for me, trying to get  coursework in on time and was really  looking forward to going out on the  weekend. So Friday comes and I get  sprung on me Ive got to baby sit then  as well as the Saturday (yet a-<i>fscking</i> -gain <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/blankstare.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":|" title=":| (Blank Stare)" />), so we all re-arrange to go out  on the Sunday after practise.<br />
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			Â Â Â Â Saturday flies by and we are back to  Sunday and practise again. Pablo cant  make it this week due to working, but  Macca makes it for the first time!  *cheer*. So it was just Me, Paul, Luke,  Pete, Macca and Rachel (Macca's bit on  the side after Lukes mum. Yes its  another dig at you Luke, for whining  when I had a go at you before...  Bitch.) Anyway There was the small  problem that the church had a bbq on  for the community. So before we set up,  we helped moved a few chairs around and  tidy up abit. Once set up we went over  stuff from the other week, Macca picked  up the stuff as we went along and was  all working out quite nicley. Pete  forgot to bring his video camera so we  didnt get any footage this week, and my  Camera wasnt charged properly so we  didnt get much to show off today. We  worked on a few covers which sounded  alright, so overall everything went  smoothly. Until we ask yet again "how  are we getting home?"...<br />
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			Â Â Â Â We were stuck around yet again in  the middle of bolton with lots of  equipment and no way of getting back, I  swear next time im not leaving my house  without knowing how im getting back :@!  Anyway Kennedy calls a relative (Shout  out to Pauls Uncle) and we sort out a  lift, even though he had no idea how to  get in to Bolton, My superior  navigating skills helped there. We got  dropped off at Lukes house and Me and  Kennedy got a taxi back home so we  could get ready for going out in the  evening.<br />
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			Â Â Â Â After we all get ready, we booked  the taxi for 8, and as usual in  Manchester it turns up at 8:45. Me,  Paul, Pete and Luke meet up at the  Garrat and have a few pints, Macca  didnt go because hes a whining pussy  bum with no money. So we were sat  around in there and this random girl  comes up to me (as they always do, no  suprise there) and was saying shes seen  me around, thinks im a total sex god  and that she thinks she saw me from  college. Anyways she wandered off now  with her life complete having talked to  me and we drank up and headed out to  Jillies (aka Rockworld).<br />
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			Â Â Â Â Which turned out to be pretty shite,  when we got there, you didnt need to  pay and just walked in. But you can see  why you didnt need to pay, the place  was empty, and they had some crap live  band on, so we pretty much walked in  and strait out again. We tried 42s  which was closed, there was a queue  going round the block for 5th Ave,  wouldnt be suprised if they are still  there now. We tried Brannigans, but me  and Paul had no ID with us and got  turned away. Then we finally tried <a href="http://www.teaserscafe.co.uk/"> Teasers</a>. We were abit worried about  Pete and his trainers, but Pete was  more worried about and I quote "I wanna  get a fat minge in my face!"... <br />
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			Â Â Â Â Now just imagine the biggest  possible lard arse dancing on a table  with skimpy clothing with pete sat  infront, and all of a sudden she winks  and jumps in his direction, feet  forward, the chair falls back, all you  hear is *splooge*, and hes on the floor  with her on his face. And even then you  dont come anywhere near to how funny  that moment was, you had to be there <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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			Â Â Â Â As it happened we got in to Teasers  with no problem. Me and Paul are like  managers of a band, and because im a  god among men, they let us in without  ID. And they figured because pete has  an eye pircing he must be gay so just  leave him alone. You go in and it seems  a normal enough bar, we sit down and  after abit and a few drinks a few girls  get up dancing, which was great to say  the least. Anyways the bouncer comes  along and tells them to get down and  for us to move our drinks, were getting  abit pissed off as we were enjoying our  selves, then we realise why. The next  minute this beautiful Teasers girl gets  up and does a full on dance. The faces  around the place were pretty much like  this: <img  src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/j /jawdrop.gif"> She was talented lets put  it that way. We all had alot of fun  there that night.<br />
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			Â Â Â Â Teasers started to close, but w... ]]></description>
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                <title>Frustration and Relaxation</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2005 11:49:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Another week and another practise  session and time for the (now weekly!)  blog update. The week has generally  been boring, not being able to get out  of the house due to any number of  reasons has been a bore but luckly  thanks to Kellie its been a little less  boring (sorry she forced me to say  it... Honest!). Basically the highlight  of the week was the weekend. I had  hoped to go out either on the Friday or  Saturday but people couldnt make it on  the Friday, and I was babysitting on  the Saturday so that left the Sunday  and Band Practise.<br />
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    Well sunday morning I make my way  round to Lukes and meet up with Luke  and Kennedy before the practise. This  week we got a lift off Lukes mum (Hi  Mrs Roebuck <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> ) Which meant we got a  ride in the Jag, A big step up from the  big van that we were crammed in to I  can tell you! We met up with Pablo at  the Adelphi Campus near town and  headded off to meet up with Pete and  then up to the Church Hall. Once there  we were set up quite quickly and  managed to get straight in to the  music.<br />
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    We started off with the song we  started last week, and I cant remember  the name, Im sure Luke will remind me  when he reads this. Anyway we started  off with 'that song' and tried to  re-work the drums to it. It wasnt  happening though, even with all 5 of us  trying to put stuff together it wasnt  working out. We tried taping it playing  it back and trying to show what we  could do instead (shout out to Pete's  Dad for lending us the Video Camera)  But it just seems that no matter what  we tried it didnt sound right. After a  near solid 2 hours of doing this song  everyone was aggrivated (yes you Luke  you little psycho!). So we all decided  to chill out for abit people swapped  instruments around and just had abit of  fun, which we were all glad for after  being abit wound up.<br />
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    We had some fun and then we tried  doing a few covers. Pete and Luke did a  pretty good version of (again ive  forgot the song ! Memory like a seive I  tell you!) and Luke even did the  vocals! Something that we all regret!  (nah that was harsh he did alot better  than I could of and atleast he tried  better than anyone else did). What  happened next was quite astounding as  far as I was concerned. Luke just  started playing something and Pete  joined in and everyone agreed that it  sounded amazing. Confused I thought  they were playing a cover, but this was  their own material, and it was  incredible. So straight away everyone  was back in the mood and really  motivated. Pablo put together a  bassline which fitted perfectly with  the whole song and it all was just  right. Really was a moment you had to  be there for...<br />
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    So time got on and it hit 5:10  which was about time to pack up and get  going. Pablo and Pete packed up and got  off. So I look at Paul and ask how we  getting home, Paul looks at Luke and  asks how we are getting home, and Luke  like the retard he is says 'erm I dont  know? You were sorting it out!'. So  there we are stranded in a church in  the middle of Bolton with what must be  over 500 pound in sound and photography  equipment, All because some tard said  'Oh I know lets sort it out when we get  there!'. Anyway thanks to Me (because  everyone knows that Im god) and my  great contacts I managed for someone to  pick us up and drop us off. Dont say I  never do anything for you! So to pass  the time while we wait for a lift we  throw a rugby ball around abit. Now  what I didnt realise how fscking lethal  a rugby ball to the face is...<br />
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    I swear I lost conciousness for  about 15 seconds and found myself  sitting on the side laughing, while  luke was on the floor in fits, looking  like he was doing more damage to  himself by laughing than I did with the  ball and Kennedy sat on the side  gasping for breath from laughing. A  good end to a good day overall !<br />
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    The photos from the day have been  uploaded <a href="http://www.genetictechnologies.co.uk/band/practise2/">here</a> So Enjoy !<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Vans, Churches and Talking Arses</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2005 11:05:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Time for another blog entry cos Luke is  a moaning pussy and forced me to write  another one. Anyway this week ive been  pretty busy getting college work done,  but more inportantly ive been getting  things like the band website, logo, and  getting the KL management business  cards done. So pretty boring week  really, Ive been skint so couldnt go  out on Saturday night, so ive been  stook in the house.<br /><br />On the other hand I have a good time on  Sunday. Me, Peter Watts, Luke Roebuck,  Paul Kennedy, Pablo di Bassio (aka Paul  Bolton) and some random guy called Dan  (who by the way is a good drummer if we  ever need a standin!) Got together for  some band practise. Luke on lead guitar  and vocals (even though we didnt have a  mic and he didnt do any singing), Pete  on Drums, Pablo on Bass Guitar, and the  rest of us being giving constructive  critasism (thats the posh term for  telling someone they are crap). The day  went pretty well overall, Started off  by me n pete getting up to lukes house.  From there we waited around for 30 mins  for Pablo and Dan to turn up, who  didnt. So we ended up having to go and  fetch them before we got to the church.  The problem there is we had to fit 5  people in a van with seats for 3, so me  and Pete sat in the back and got  thrown, banged and tossed about (no  ideas lads). Anyway we made it in once  piece and got to the venue.<br />
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    The place was suprisingly big! Just  a nice ajoining church hall (Another  big thanks to the Priest there, sorry I  forgot his name ). So we cleared the  place so we had somewhere to set up, we  did find a mic and a stand, but we had  no way of actually using it. We need to  work on that for next time. Once set up  the band got in to it and started  working together, everyone seemed to be  helping each other and it really did  work well. We got the riffs down and  got a bass line to them and some drum  beats too. By the end we had something  we could play and sound really good. We  are still from perfect we need the  vocals to be done yet and everyone  needs more refining, but thats what the  practise sessions are about.<br /><br />Time passed by much quicker than we had  expected and it was 5:30 before we knew  it, and time we had to clear out of the  hall. So we packed up and Pablo and Dan  got off (in their car, dirty bastards)  and petes dad turned up closley after  with the van. So loaded the van locked  up and got off, again me and pete in  the back. As we are leaving bolton  kennedy gets a phone call. The odd  thing about this was, it was off me, or  rather my arse... My arse ive recently  found out has its own social life, and  regularly calls people on my mobile!  Which explains the loud partys and  raves that seem to constantly happen in  my arse... ]]></description>
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                <title>Layers of Personality</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Feb 2005 06:30:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ LAYER ONE: ON THE OUTSIDE<br />
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|Name| Matt Lloyd<br />
|Birth date| Some time ago<br />
|Birth place| Manchester England<br />
|Current Location| See above<br />
|Eye Color| Blue<br />
|Hair Color| Brownish<br />
|Righty or Lefty| Right handed<br />
|Zodiac Sign| The scales thing i think<br />
|Horoscope| Virgo i think...<br />
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LAYER TWO: ON THE INSIDE<br />
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|Your heritage| English afaik<br />
|Shoes you wore today| nope no shoes  today...<br />
|Your weakness| Comedy definatly<br />
|Your fears| Realization of my own  situation<br />
|Your perfect pizza| stupid question...  peperoni obviously<br />
|Goal you'd like to achieve| To be  happy.<br />
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LAYER THREE: YESTERDAY, TODAY, TOMORROW<br />
<br />
|Your most overused phrase on AIM| who  uses aim ?<br />
|Your thoughts first waking up| "oh its  7:55 ill sleep in for 5 mins... oh its  8:45... I lost an hour of my life..."<br />
|Your best physical feature| My toes..  nobody see's them. lol<br />
|Your bedtime| When the caffine wears  off<br />
|Your most missed memory| Being with  the people I love<br />
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LAYER FOUR: YOUR PICK<br />
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|Pepsi or Coke| at the moment ive got  some pepsi by my chair...<br />
|McDonald's or Burger King| yuck  neither...<br />
|Single or group dates| Signle<br />
|Adidas or Nike| I prefer stylish  clothes<br />
|Lipton Tea or Nestea| Dont drink  either<br />
|Chocolate or vanilla| Both!<br />
|Cappuccino or coffee| They are the  same... But Cappuccino<br />
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LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?<br />
<br />
|Smoke| nah, dont have enough money for  an addictive habbit<br />
|Cuss| depends does cunt count ?<br />
|Take a shower| yeah, but the water is  dirtier than I am so its not much  use...<br />
|Like(d) high school| Its something on  the way to University for me<br />
|Want to get married| Not anytime soon<br />
|Believe in yourself| If I dont who  else will ?<br />
|Get motion sickness| Not that I can  remember<br />
|Think you're attractive| not really, I  prefer others to think that<br />
|Think you're a health freak| health  pff<br />
|Like thunderstorms| yeah, best type of  weather, nice n fun <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
|Play an instrument| Played the piano  for about 10 years<br />
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LAYER SIX: IN THE PAST MONTH<br />
<br />
|Drank alcohol| change that to the last  6 hours and it makes alot more sense<br />
|Gone to the mall| mall ? stupid  american quiz<br />
|Been on stage| not been on one, been  to lots of them though (im a gig  whore!)<br />
|Eaten an entire box of Oreos| not  oreos...<br />
|Eaten sushi| not yet!<br />
|Been dumped| lots of time for that<br />
|Gone skating| cant skate for my life,  literally id probably die trying<br />
|Gone skinny dipping| hehe, no but  would be fun <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
|Dyed your hair| nah my hair is boring<br />
|Stolen anything| now that would be  telling!<br />
<br />
LAYER SEVEN: HAVE YOU EVER<br />
<br />
|Played a game that required removal of  clothing| no i got to the party too  late!<br />
|Been trashed or extremely intoxicated|  yes... yes yes yes ...<br />
|Been caught "doing something"| hehe  hehehe yes<br />
|Been called a tease| guys dont usually  get called a 'tease'<br />
|Gotten beaten up| yes.<br />
|Shoplifted| not personally<br />
|Changed who you were to fit in| how do  you change who you are? you are who you  are!<br />
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LAYER EIGHT: GETTING OLDER<br />
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|Age you hope to be married| you dont  label ages on stuff like that, thats  just stupid<br />
|Numbers of Children| 1, at most 2. I  like kiddies, just not all the time lol<br />
|Describe your dream wedding| shut up<br />
|How do you want to die| I dont mind  aslong as im remembered after it.<br />
|What do you want to be when you grow  up| Happy<br />
|What country would you most like to  visit| Tibet<br />
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LAYER NINE: IN A GAL/GUY<br />
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|Best eye color?| any not fussy ^_^<br />
|Best hair color?| Any but ginger,  unless shes particulary foxy<br />
|Short or long hair| dont mind as long  as it looks cool<br />
|Height| well ive yet to find a girl  thats taller than me being 6ft5" so i  suppose small... ]]></description>
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                <title>Holiday Blog Time</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Aug 2004 04:44:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, welll im going on holiday to New  York in a couple of days time so I wont  be uploading anything for a few weeks  (not that you will notice ofcourse <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />)  Anyway the point being is that ive set  up a holiday blog which is here:<br />
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<a href="http://mattholidayblog.blogspot.com/">[link]</a><br />
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Read what i get up2 with photo diary  too <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Have Fun ]]></description>
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                <title>Stats</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Jul 2004 09:31:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Stats for ~<a href="http://deviant1853.deviantart.com/">deviant1853</a></b><br />
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I have <b>2,309</b> pageviews total and my <b>51</b>  deviations were viewed <b>6,118</b> times,  with <b>6,671</b> fullviews, for a grand total  of <b>12,789</b> views.<br />
Overall, people left <b>227</b> comments and  added my deviations to their favourites <b> 22</b> times, while I commented <b>485</b> times,  averaging <b>0.92</b> comments per day, which  means that I  gave <b>21</b> comments for  every 10 that I received.<br />
My most commented deviation was <b><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/NaN">ONO DA  DEAD</a></b> with <b>28</b> comments, receiving an  average of <b>2</b> per day in the first 2  weeks, and it was also my most  favourited, with <b>10</b> favourites,  averaging <b>0.71</b> per day in the first 2  weeks. My most viewed deviation was <b> Shadowness Theme v1.0</b> with <b>1,685</b> views.<br />
<b>1</b> Favourites were given for every 10  Comments.<br />
Every <b>10.2</b> days I upload a new  deviation, and it's usually on a <b>Tuesday</b> , with <b>25%</b>/<b>13</b> of my deviations.<br />
My favorite time of the day to upload  is at <b>18am</b> with <b>8</b> deviations and my  busiest month was <b>March 2004</b> with <b>8</b>/<b>16%</b>  of my deviations.<br />
The majority of my deviations are  uploaded to the <b>Wallpaper</b> gallery (<b>17</b>),  while my favorite category in it was <b> Windows</b> with <b>10</b> deviations<br />
Comments per deviation: <b>4.45</b><br />
Favourites per deviation: <b>0.43</b><br />
Views per deviation: <b>250.76</b><br />
Comments per day: <b>0.43</b><br />
Favourites per day: <b>0.04</b><br />
Views per day: <b>24.36</b><br />
Pageviews per day: <b>4.39</b><br />
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                <title>100 Things about me</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Jul 2004 04:15:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 100 things about me<br />
INSTRUCTIONS:<br />
1. Copy this whole list into your  journal.<br />
2. Bold the things that are true about  you.<br />
3. Whatever you don't bold are false<br />
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01. When I was younger I made some bad  decisions <br />
<b>02. I don't watch much TV these days</b><br />
03. I love psychodelic mushrooms<br />
04. I love sleeping<br />
<b>05. I have loads of books</b><br />
06. I once slept in a toilet<br />
07. I love playing video games<br />
08. I adore marijuana<br />
09. I watch porn movies<br />
10. I watch them with my father<br />
11. I like sharks<br />
12. I love spiders, I think they're  adorable, especially the ones with  bright colours on their backs<br />
<b>13. I was born without hair and I still  have no hair</b><br />
14. I like J. Bush<br />
15. People are cool<br />
16. I have changed a lot mentally over  the last year<br />
<b>17. I have jacuzzi and a Porsche</b><br />
18. I have a lot to learn<br />
19. I carry my knife everywhere with  myself<br />
20. I'm really really smart just with  an insanely low attention span<br />
21. I've never broken someone's bones  to my knowlege<br />
22. I have a secret<br />
23. I hate snow<br />
24. I drink only milk (not only... but  i love it)<br />
25. Punk rock rules<br />
26. I hate Bill Gates! (who doesn't?)<br />
27. I love Chinese food <br />
28. I would hate to be famous<br />
<b>29. I am not a morning person</b><br />
30. I wear glasses rarely. I'm a  contacts man.<br />
31. I don't need glasses, except  sunglasses<br />
32. I have potential in what??<br />
<b>33. I'm pure Japanese<br />
34. My legs are two different sizes i  refuse to believe my legs are  identical..</b><br />
35. I have a twin<br />
<b>36. I wear a padded bra well i guess  it's padded. something has to hold them  up.<br />
37. I can ramble on about absolutely  nothing</b><br />
38. I'm left-handed<br />
<b>39. I hate llamas, but I'm one of them</b><br />
40. I don't like horror movies<br />
41. I suck at climbing, but I love it  anyway<br />
42. People hate me usually<br />
43. I love pop music<br />
44. I hardly ever go to bed before  midnight<br />
45. I hate parking fines<br />
46. I know national anthem of my  country by heart it still sucks though.<br />
47. I know more than two languages <br />
<b>48. I spend too much time on the  computer</b><br />
49. I often want to throw out the  computer in a window<br />
50. I live on a ground floor<br />
51. I don't like chocolate<br />
52. I'd like to be more original<br />
53. I've lied<br />
54. Cocks are my favorite birds<br />
55. I want to conquer the world<br />
<b>56. I wonder what happens when you die</b><br />
57. I've read all books about Harry  Potter<br />
<b>58. Eat your dog</b><br />
59. I love to exercise<br />
60. I hate chemistry with a passion<br />
61. I love to write<br />
62. I like changes<br />
63. I hate going to class<br />
64. I am afraid to die<br />
65. I hate dish washing<br />
66. My hair is long, brown, and  incredibly curly<br />
<b>67. My nails are nine inch long</b><br />
68. My favorite color is black<br />
69. I like to sleep on the floor<br />
70. I am hopeless at cooking<br />
71. I sucked my thumb when I was  little. <br />
<b>72. I should be doing somehting else  rather than writing this<br />
73. I am online a lot, but not in MSN</b><br />
74. I hate government (not the german,  but the american, the italian & the  russian)<br />
75. I don't have a girlfriend/boyfriend<br />
<b>76. I'm too nice for my own good.</b><br />
77. I love to read, I read as much as I  can<br />
78. I don't trust newspapers (but i  read them nevertheless)<br />
79. I like debating<br />
80. I live in a vagon <br />
81. I clean my room once a month<br />
82. I'm scared of american fast food<br />
<b>83. I have a third eye Most blokes do</b><br />
84. I love Mozambique<br />
85. I don't trust any religion<br />
<b>86. I used to play with barbies because  all the other girls were doing it</b><br />
87. I wanted to be a super hero when I  was little.<br />
88. I like listening to wind chimes<br />
89. I'm very disorganized<br />
90. My hair is long and straight<br />
91. I earn a lot<br />
92. I don't like spicy food<br />
93. I keep a diary<br />
94. I can't do cartwheels<br />
95. I am very lazy<br />
<b>96. I'm sarcastic</b><br />
97. I think my hair is annoying<br />
98. I'm very sensitive<br />
99. I love being "ab-normal"<br />
<b>100. My left eye is violet and my right  eye is a light blue.</b> ]]></description>
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                <title>Eye Popping Poster</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Jul 2003 05:27:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ /Poink!<br>
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One more poster off my wishlist and on to my wall <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" align="middle" alt=":D (Big Grin)" title=":D (Big Grin)" border="0" /> <br>
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This time its SEPTICORE by 7shadows. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eyepopping.gif" align="middle" alt="Eyepopping" title="Eyepopping" border="0" /> <br>
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Check it out here: <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/813818">[link]</a><br>
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Time to run off and get your own <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sprint.gif" align="middle" alt="Time to haul ass out of here!" title="Time to haul ass out of here!" border="0" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Sheep</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Feb 2003 01:22:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today has been about sheep humping, if any one has ever played  counterstrike in a UK clan, then they might of heard of a league called  ED, these are generally a nice lot of guys, but not people who are  interested in sheep humping. unfortunatly they denied my request to add  an article on sheep humping <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_cry.gif" align="middle" alt="Crying" title="Crying" border="0" /> <br>
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so we ended up having a nice arguement for 30 mins on if it was a human  rights or animal rights problem. in the end both me and my companion  got kicked from the ED room, basically because we aregued them in to a  corner. But the point is there is pressing issues about sheep, I  beleive that all people should have their own sheep for their  pleaseure, more sensible policys for a better britian <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_smile.gif" align="middle" alt=":) (Smile)" title=":) (Smile)" border="0" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~deviant1853</author>
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