<?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-14315582</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:58:34.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'>traiaLiciouS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>80</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-114342084613908242</id><published>2006-03-26T19:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T19:54:06.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#bfe9ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Five Factor Personality Profile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#def4ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/thefivefactorpersonalitytest/personality.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extroversion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have medium extroversion.&lt;br /&gt;You're not the life of the party, but you do show up for the party.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you are full of energy and open to new social experiences.&lt;br /&gt;But you also need to hibernate and enjoy your "down time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conscientiousness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have medium conscientiousness.&lt;br /&gt;You're generally good at balancing work and play.&lt;br /&gt;When you need to buckle down, you can usually get tasks done.&lt;br /&gt;But you've been known to goof off when you know you can get away with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agreeableness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have medium agreeableness.&lt;br /&gt;You're generally a friendly and trusting person.&lt;br /&gt;But you also have a healthy dose of cynicism.&lt;br /&gt;You get along well with others, as long as they play fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neuroticism:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have low neuroticism.&lt;br /&gt;You are very emotionally stable and mentally together.&lt;br /&gt;Only the greatest setbacks upset you, and you bounce back quickly.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, you are typically calm and relaxed - making others feel secure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Openness to experience:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your openness to new experiences is medium.&lt;br /&gt;You are generally broad minded when it come to new things.&lt;br /&gt;But if something crosses a moral line, there's no way you'll approve of it.&lt;br /&gt;You are suspicious of anything too wacky, though you do still consider creativity a virtue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thefivefactorpersonalitytest/"&gt;The Five Factor Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-114342084613908242?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/114342084613908242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=114342084613908242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/114342084613908242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/114342084613908242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2006/03/your-five-factor-personality-profile.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-113271429429381798</id><published>2005-11-22T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T21:51:34.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;How well do you get along with others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Here is the analysis:&lt;br /&gt;You truly believe in friendship. You get along well with others, and those who are around you are happy to be with you, too. You love to be surrounded by friends and you'll do anything you can to help them without expecting anything in return. When your friends are smiling, you're as happy as you can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get to know yourself better&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;br /&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;br /&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;br /&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;br /&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your views on education:&lt;br /&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right job for you:&lt;br /&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you view success:&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of having no one to rely on in times of trouble. You don't ever want to be unable to take care of yourself. Independence is important to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;br /&gt;You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods changing as quickly as an ocean. You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What type of personality do you have?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the analysis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bright and Cheerful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are always cheerful and charming. You never get too serious with people when they're around, but when you are alone, you think carefully about what they have said. That's because you don't want anyone to see you being too somber. Your personality means you have a lot of friends and you are often the center of attention. Many people who fall into this category become artists and movie stars, perhaps fame could be yours in the future as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Hidden Talent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the analysis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Mass Communicator&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a cheerful personality and you are a naturally kind person. Your hidden talent isn't really that hidden at all: you shine among a crowd. You would make an ideal news announcer, flight attendant or model - any position that would give you an opportunity to deal with plenty of people. A tip for you is to avoid getting too deeply involved in others' personal lives - otherwise you might find yourself constantly being asked for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do your friends think of you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the analysis:&lt;br /&gt;You are popular. Your friends feel at ease when they are around you. You are cheerful and lovely. It's not surprising that you have many good friends. You always feel happy for others, not a glimpse of envy. This is your unique character. Keep up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Working Style&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, adaptable realists. You rely on what you see, hear, and know first-hand. You good-naturedly accept and use the facts around you. You look for a satisfying solution instead of trying to impose any "should" or "must" of your own. You are sure a satisfying solution will turn up once you have grasped all the facts.&lt;br /&gt;You solve problems by being adaptable, and often can get other to adapt, too. People generally like you well enough to consider any compromise you suggest. You are unprejudiced open-minded, and tolerant of most everyone--including yourself. You take things as they are and thus may be very good at easing a tense situation and pulling conflicting factions together.&lt;br /&gt;With your focus on the current situation and realistic acceptance of what exists, you can be a gifted problem solver. Because you are not necessarily bound by a need to follow standard procedures or preferred methods, you are often able to see ways of achieving a goal by "using" the existing rules, systems, or circumstances in new ways, rather than allowing them to be roadblocks.&lt;br /&gt;You are actively curious about people, activities, food, objects, scenery, or anything new presented to your senses. Your expert abilities in using your senses may show in:&lt;br /&gt;a continuous ability to see the need of the moment and turn easily to meet it&lt;br /&gt;the ability to absorb, apply and remember great numbers of facts&lt;br /&gt;an artistic taste and judgement&lt;br /&gt;the handling of tools and materials You make your decisions by using the personal values of feeling rather than the logical analysis of thinking. Your feeling makes you tactful, sympathetic, interested in people, and especially good at handling human contacts. You may be too easy in matters of discipline. You learn far more from first-hand experience than from books, and do better in actual situations than on written tests. Abstract ideas and theories are not likely to be trusted by you until you have been tested in experience. You may have to work harder than other people to achieve in school, but can do so when you see the relevance.&lt;br /&gt;You do best in careers needing realism, action, and adaptability. Examples are health services, sales, design, transportation, entertainment, secretarial or office work, food service, supervising work groups, machine operation, and many kinds of troubleshooting.&lt;br /&gt;You are strong in the art of living. You get a lot of fun out of life, which makes you good company. You enjoy your material possessions and take the time to acquire you. You find much enjoyment in good food, clothes, music, and art. You enjoy physical exercise and sports, and usually are good at these.&lt;br /&gt;How effective you are depends on how much judgment you acquire. You may need to develop your feeling so that they can use your values to provide standards for your behavior, and direction and purpose in your lives. If your judgment is not developed enough to give you any character or stick-to-it-iveness, you are in danger of adapting mainly to your own love of a good time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-113271429429381798?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/113271429429381798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=113271429429381798' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/113271429429381798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/113271429429381798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/11/how-well-do-you-get-along-with-others.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-113192671264667872</id><published>2005-11-13T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T19:05:12.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/heart.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when things are straight-forward, and you're told that you're loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are optimistic and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as commitment. Love only works when both people are totally devoted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/" target="_new"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#b9d3ee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;How You Life Your Life&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c6e2ff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howdoyouliveyourlifequiz/faces.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You seem to be straight forward, but you keep a lot inside.&lt;br /&gt;You're laid back and chill, but sometimes you care too much about what others think.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to have one best friend you hang with, as opposed to many aquaintences.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to dream big, but you worry that your dreams aren't attainable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdoyouliveyourlifequiz/" target="_new"&gt;How Do You Live Your Life?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#f88b8b;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 30% Boyish and 70% Girlish&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#a7ceff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Even if you're not a girl, you're very feminine.&lt;br /&gt;You're in touch with your feelings, and your heart rules you.&lt;br /&gt;A bit of a emotional roller coaster, one moment you're up and the next you're down.&lt;br /&gt;But no matter what, you try to be as cute and perky as possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howboyishorgirlishareyouquiz/" target="_new"&gt;How Boyish or Girlish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#e6e6fa;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Birthdate: September 2&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f2f2fb"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're so intuitive, it's like you have a sixth, seventh, and eighth sense.&lt;br /&gt;You connect with others freely and easily - and you tend to have many best friends.&lt;br /&gt;Warm and caring, it's hard for you to close your heart to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Affection is like air for you - you need to give and receive it to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strength: Your universal compassion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: Your unpredictable mood swings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: Mauve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: February &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/" target="_new"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Seduction Style: Au Natural&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofseducerareyouquiz/au-natural.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You rank up there with your seduction skills, though you might not know it.&lt;br /&gt;That's because you're a natural at seduction. You don't realize your power!&lt;br /&gt;The root of your natural seduction power: your innocence and optimism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who happily plays around and creates a unique little world.&lt;br /&gt;Little do you know that your personal paradise is so appealing that it sucks people in.&lt;br /&gt;You find joy in everything - so is it any surprise that people find joy in you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring back the inner child in everyone you meet with your sincere and spontaneous ways.&lt;br /&gt;Your childlike (but not childish) behavior also inspires others to care for you.&lt;br /&gt;As a result, those who you befriend and date tend to be incredibly loyal to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofseducerareyouquiz/" target="_new"&gt;What Kind of Seducer Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-113192671264667872?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/113192671264667872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=113192671264667872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/113192671264667872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/113192671264667872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/11/keys-to-your-heart-you-are-attracted.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112984090798059370</id><published>2005-10-20T16:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T16:41:47.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jesus is the &lt;em&gt;only &lt;/em&gt;way, the &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; truth, and the &lt;em&gt;only &lt;/em&gt;life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112984090798059370?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112984090798059370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112984090798059370' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112984090798059370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112984090798059370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/jesus-is-only-way-only-truth-and-only.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112959911087824023</id><published>2005-10-17T20:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:33:21.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. what is your full name? Tracy Leung&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.2. Are you happy with it? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.3. Are you named after anyone? nope&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.5. Your screenname: trai V( 'o'){BFF!}('o' )/*/&lt;br /&gt;?? &gt;.6. Would you name a child of yours after you? dun think so&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.7. Then what would you name your children? camille or logan :D&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.8. If you were a boy, what would your name be? Logan or Hayden!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.9. If you could switch names with a friend, who would that be? hmmm i like the name julianna. yeah i do -__-&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.10. Are there any typos that people do with your name ? TRAC&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, i hatee being called that&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.11. Would you drop your last name if you became famous? hmm. lol. cud u do that? probably not&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.12. Your gender: girl&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.13. Straight/gay/bi? straight&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.15. Want to be gay? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.*15. Want to be lez?no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.16. Your birthdate? Sept 2&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.17. Your age: 15&lt;br /&gt;.18. Age you act: Yeah i guess&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.19. Age you wish you were: driving age &gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.20. Your height:? 5'1-3ish&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.21. The color of your eyes: dark brown/black&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.22. Happy with it? BLUe/greeenn &gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.23. The color of your hair: black with old brown dyed hair.. will be dyed soon &gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.24. Happy with it? no, but i like the straightness :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.25. Left/right/ambidextrous? right&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.26. Your living arrangement? family without 1 sis at the moment&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.27. Your family: mom dad 2 sis&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.28. Have any pets? one poor lonely fish called FAYFAY :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.29. What's your job? dun haf one.. want one :P&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.30. Piercings? 2&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.31. Tattoos? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.32. Obsessions? JET LI &gt;:) kind of.. not as much nemore&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.33. Addictions? tranceee :).. music&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.35. Do you speak another language? cantonese&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.36. Have a favorite quote? ummm... "hahahha"?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.37. Do you have a webpage? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;DEEP THOUGHTS about life and you in it&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.38. Do you live in the moment? lol.. um not always&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.39. Do you consider yourself tolerant of others? usually yes, but seriously depends. depends how well i know the person and how much i like them&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.40. Do you have any secrets? ofcourse&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.41. Do you hate yourself? lol no?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.42. Do you like your handwriting? its fine&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.43. Do you have any bad habits? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.44. What is the compliment you get most from people? "you're mature"&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.45. If a movie was made about your life, what would it be called? Trai's.. life...?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.46. What's your biggest fear? scary stuff.. supernatural stuff -__-&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.47. Can you sing? everybody can&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.48. Do you ever pretend to be someone else just to look cool? as a joke, yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.49. Are you a loner? i haf friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.50. What are your no. 1 priorities in life? fam&amp;friends&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.51. If you were another person, would you be friends with you? yess&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.52. Are you a daredevil? not reelli&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.53.Is there anything you fear or hate about yourself? hmm..not really&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.54. Are you passive or aggressive? depending on situation/mood&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.56.What is your greatest strength and weakness? i dont' really know&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.57. If you could change one thing about yourself,wat would it be? wow. where do i begin? haha&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.58. 3 cups: love, beauty and creativity.? love&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.59. How do you vent? not usually at people&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.60. Do you think you are emotionally strong? try to be?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.61.Is there anything you regret doing/not doing in life? tons&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.62. Do you think life has been good so far? definitely better then alot of others&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.63. What is the most important lesson u've learned from life? love, tolerance, so many moree...&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.64. What do you like the most about your body? nothing -__-&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.65. And least? wow. alot. haha&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.66. Do you think you are good looking? not really&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.67. Are you confident? haha not really, but not insecure&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.68. What is the fictional character you're most like? wow, hmmm needa think of that&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.69. Do people know how you feel? not always. depends&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.70. Are you perceived wrongly? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;DO YOU...&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.71. Smoke? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.72. Do drugs? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.73. Read the newspaper? barely&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.74. Pray? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.75. Go to church? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.76. Talk to strangers: lol, not on the street&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.77. Sleep with stuffed animals? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.78. Take walks in the rain? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.79. Talk to people even though you hate them? depends&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.80. Drive? i want to&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.81. Like to drive fast? in video games &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;WOULD OR HAVE YOU EVER...&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.82. Liked your voice? its okay?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.83. Hurt yourself? yeh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.84. Been out of the country? yeh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.85. Eaten something that made other people sick? ummm not sure&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.86. Had sex? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.87. Been unfaithful? to god, yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.88. Fallen in love? not sure&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.89. Done drugs? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.90. Gone skinny dipping? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.91. Had a medical emergency? yeh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.92. Had surgery? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.93. Ran away from home? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.94. Played strip poker? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.95. Gotten beaten up? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.96. Beaten someone up? haha nah&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.97. Been picked on? yeh i think so&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.98. Been on stage? yeh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.100. Slept outdoors? yeh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.101. Thought about suicide? i think so.. longggg time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.102. Pulled an all-nighter? yeh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.103. If yes, what is your record? lol not that long&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.104. Gone one day without food? yes. 30 hr famine!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.105. Talked on the phone all night? haha yehh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.106. Slept together with the opposite sex without actually having sex? think so. not bout the sex part -__-&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.107. Slept all day? dunt hink so.. well wen i was a baby?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.108. Killed someone? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.109. Made out with a stranger? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.110. Had sex with a stranger? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.111. Thought you were going crazy? yess&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.112. Kissed the same sex? cheeks&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.113. Done anything sexual with the same sex? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.114. Been betrayed? yeh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.115. Had a dream that came true? yeh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.116. Broken the law? dL music&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.117. Met a famous person? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.145. Told a secret you swore you wouldn't tell? yeh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.146. Stolen anything? candy i think?.. not sure&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.147. Been on radio/tv? not sure&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.148. Been in a mosh-pit? i think so&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.149. Had a nervous breakdown? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.150. Considered religious vocation? wuts that&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.151. Been critisized about your sexual performance? er no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.152. Bungee jumped? i want to!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.153. Had a dream that kept coming back? i think so&lt;br /&gt;&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;CLOTHES and other fashionshit&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.154. Shoe brand? phatfarm/nike/othergoodstuff:)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.155. Brand of clothing? POOOMAAA :) and alota other stuff&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.156. Cologne/perfume? gap white &amp;amp; some fruity thing carol gave me, mmm smells good&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.157. What are you normally wearing to school? pants and tshirt + sweater&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.158. How about parties? same&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.159. Wear hats? sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.160. Judge other people by their clothing? subconsciously&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.161. Wear make-up? yeh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.162. Favourite place to shop? grove city :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.163. Favourite article of clothing? tshirts and hoodies&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.164. Are you trendy? normal?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.165. Would you rather wear a uniform to school? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;BELIEFS&lt;br /&gt;&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.166. Believe in life on other planets? not su re&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.167. Miracles? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.168. Astrology? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.169. Magic? haha no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.170. God? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.171. Satan? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.172. Santa? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.173. Ghosts? &gt;____&lt;&gt;.174. Luck? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.175. Love at first sight? i'll come back to that, its a longgg confooozin question&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.176. Yin and Yang? no.. dun even kno wut that is&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.177. Witches? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.178. Easter bunny? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.179. Believe it's possible to remain faithful forever? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.180. Believe there's a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow? haha not technically&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.181. Do you wish on stars? haha yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;DEEP THEOLOGICAL QUESTIONS&lt;br /&gt;&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.182. Do you believe in the traditional view of Heaven and Hell? as clarissa said: i believe in Heaven and Hell..there is no traditional or non-traditional view..&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.183. Do you think God has a gender? male? hence "Father"&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.184. Do you think that science counteracts religion? in a way, yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.185. Do you believe in organized religion? um, not sure wut that is&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.186. Where do you think we go when we die? depends on what you believe in&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;AMIGOS&lt;br /&gt;&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.187. Do you have any gay/lesbian friends? yeh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.188. Who is your best friend? amanda&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.189. Who's the one person that knows most about you? i think amanda&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.190. Best advice? dont' procrastinate :P&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.191. Your favourite inside joke? haha too many&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.192. Thing you're picked on most about? being short&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.193. Who's your longest known friend? jess lam, carol, rachel, adrian, claire&amp;cat&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.194. Newest? wooowww, how do i answer that man&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.195. Shyest? mmm... cant think of one&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.196. Funniest? haha you're all funnie :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.197. Sweetest? jellz :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.198. Closest? BFF&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.199. Weirdest? haha all of 'em&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.200. Smartest? um... serena?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.201. Ditziest? haha ingrid!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.202. Friends you miss being close to the most? alot&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.203. Last person you talked to online? chris&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.204. Who do you talk to most online? chris, jono, amanda, ing&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.205. Who are you on the phone with most? kevin &amp;amp; amanda&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.206. Who do you trust most? amanda &amp; goh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.207. Who listens to your problems? amanda &amp;amp; goh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.208. Who do you fight most with? lil sis&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.209. Who's the nicest? hmmmm becky :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.210. Who's the most outgoing? mmmm u guys are mostly not shy&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.211. Who's the best singer? all u can sing :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.212. Who's on your shit-list? hahaha i dont' know&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.213. Have you ever thought of having sex with a friend? er, no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.214. Who's your second family? closests &amp; bebeELLES&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.215. Do you always feel understood? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.216. Who's the loudest friend? hahaha we allllll loud&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.217. Do you trust others easily? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.218. hmm where is it? underWEAR? hehee&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.219. Name one person who's arms you feel safe in? um&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.220. Do your friends know you? generally the happier side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.221. Friend that lives farthest away? cant rememb&lt;br /&gt;&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;LOVE, and all that&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.222. Did you get frightened or uncomfortable seing that as a section title?? haha no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.223. Do you remember your first love? not sure who was my first &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.224. Still love him/her? not sure who was my first love&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.225. Do you consider love a mistake? not sure... ARG. read the top -__-&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.226. What do you find romantic? millions of things :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.227. Turn-on? non-dramaticized sweetness, humor&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.228. Turn-off? oversensitivity&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.229. First kiss ever? eh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.230. If someone liked u, but u had no feelings for them, what would you do? nothing? depends wuts going on&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.231. Do you like knowing someone b4 you date? duh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.232. Do u wish girls could ask guys out more? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.233. Have you ever been attracted to an unatractive guy? hahaha yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.234. Do you think the opposite sex finds you good looking? iuno&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.235. What is best about the opposite sex? lol iuno&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.236. What is the worst thing about the opposite sex? definitely immaturity&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.236. Do you read porn? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.237. Read the articles? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.238. Just the pics? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.239. What's the last present someone gave you? i forgot &gt;_O bday present?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.240. Are you in love? uhhh no?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.241. Do you consider your significant other hot? i dun haf one&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.242. When you see a hot guy wut do u do? tell ingrid, haha&lt;br /&gt;&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;THE BATTLE OF THE SEXES&lt;br /&gt;&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.243. Have you ever wished you could experience being the other gender? haha no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.244. What would you do if u were a boy? be mature :P jk&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.245. What do you love most about the other gender? iunoo&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.246. What do you dislike most? wasn't this already asked&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.247. What do you understand least? how they think&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.248. What do you notice first in the opposite sex? eyes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;POSESSIONS&lt;br /&gt;&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.249. What is your fave posession? cant think of it a the moment, but alot&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.250. What physical, tangible posession do you want most? hmmmmm. brendans mp3! lol&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.252. Have you ever seen The Exorcist? no, itll f reak the heck out of me -__-&lt;br /&gt;&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON...&lt;br /&gt;&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.254. That haunted you? wut'd u mean haunt&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.255. You wanted to kill? haha sis -__-&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.256. That you laughed at? kevin&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.257. That laughed at you? kevin&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.258. That turned you on? no one&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.259. You went shopping with? mom&amp;amp;sis&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.260. That broke your heart? _________&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.261. To disappoint you? no names&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.262. To ask you out? __________&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.263. To make you cry? _________&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.264. To brighten up your day? lol matt&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.265. That you thought about? wow, alot?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.267. You saw a movie with? viv,ang,keith,jeff,gabriel&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.268. You talked to on the phone? kevin&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.269. You talked to through IM/ICQ? chris&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.270. You saw? famfam&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.271. You lost? ________&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.272. You went head over heels for? _________&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.273. You thought was completely N-U-T-Z? hahaha matt&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.274. You wanted to be? hahhaha i dunno&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.275. You told to f*ck off? Looool _________&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.276. You trusted? :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.277. You turned down? _________&lt;br /&gt;&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.278. Smiled? now. haha&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.279. Laughed? now. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.280. Cried? does it count when thers something in ur eye&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.281. Bought something? saturday&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.282. Danced? dun remember&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.283. Were sarcastic? neverrr 8-)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.285. Talked to an ex? today?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.286. Watched your fave movie? i have tonsss :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.287. Had a nightmare? dun remember&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.288. Talked on the phone?? today&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.289. Listened to the radio? today&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.290. Watched TV? today&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.291. Went out? with friends? week ago&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.292. Helped someone? today&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.293. Were mean? haha today&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.294. Sang? today&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.295. Saw a movie? hmm cant remember&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.296. Said I love you? today&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.297. Missed someone? today&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.298. Fought with a family member? today&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.299. Fought with a friend? dun remember&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.300. Had a serious conversation? hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.301. Smoked weed? never&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.302. Got drunk? never&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.303. Had sex? never&lt;br /&gt;&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;A LAST TIME for everything...&lt;br /&gt;&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.304. Last book you read: today :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.305. Last movie you saw: lemme think. i think mulan&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.306. Last song you heard: why oh why - ATC&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.307. Last thing you had to drink:apple juice&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.308. Last time you showered:? today&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.309. Last thing you ate: dinner&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.310. Last CD you bought: switchfoot - beautiful letdown&lt;br /&gt;&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;RIGHT THIS MOMENT...&lt;br /&gt;&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.315. What are you wearing right now? jeans &amp;amp; tshirt&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.316. Body-part you're touching right now: umm none?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.317. What are you worried about right now? nothing really&lt;br /&gt;&gt;318. What book are you reading? "The Resort"&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.319. What's on your mouse pad? "CorelDraw10"&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.320. 5 words 2 describe how you're feeling: tired, content&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.321. Are you bored? okay la&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.322. Are you tired? kinda&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.323. Are you talking to anyone online? yeh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.324. Are you talking to anyone on the phone? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.325. Are you lonely or content? content&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.326. Are you listening to music? yeh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;NUMBERS&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.327. Do you laugh when you hear the number 69? depends if i'm feelin giddy&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.328. Are you lying about that question? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.329. Do you actually know your social security number? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.330. Do you actually know your IP address? no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.331. Do you know what an IP address is? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.332. Do you know the four-character extension on your zip-code? huh?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.333. You ever think there are too many numbers in our lives? lol not relli&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.334. Does your head hurt when you think of infinity, irrational&gt;numbers, etc? yes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.335. What do you think of pi? its stupid. hahaha some guy spent all his life writing dowon like 1000 of the numbers and at like 300 something or something he got it wrong so the rest 700 were all messed up. poorrr guy XP&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.336. Have you got a fave number? not really. 3?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.337. How many rings before you take the phone? depends where i am located in the house. usually 2-3&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.338. Do you type with your fingers on the right keys? yeah&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.339. How many CD's do you have? alot of burned ones&lt;br /&gt;&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;COMPUTERS&lt;br /&gt;&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.340. Mac or PC? PC&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.341. What form of IM do you use? msn&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.342. Do you ever begin preferring IMs to other forms of conversations? face 2 face always best&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.343. Are you different talking through IMs than face-to-face or telephone? realy not sure&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.344. Have you ever ended bid on something on eBay and regretted it later? nop&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.345. How much time do you spend online each week? too much -__-&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.346. Is the internet one of the modern things you could never live without? lol yehh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.347. Do you even receive snailmail letters anymore? wuts that&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.348. Send any? wuts thaattt&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.349. What's your fav smiley? :) ^____^ XD XP ... and the list goes on&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.350. If you could meet anyone in the world who would it be? jet li =D&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.351. Who is your idol? God..?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.352. What band has the funniest name? hahaha get bak to u on that one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wowww i was bored :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;took me practically an hour. hahaha&lt;br /&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/14315582-112959911087824023?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112959911087824023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112959911087824023' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112959911087824023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112959911087824023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/1.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112943142110809193</id><published>2005-10-15T22:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T22:57:01.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had lunch with chris on friday. hi lite of the week. thanks so much. we didn't talk about much deep stuff, but the laughs were wut made it all worth it :) thanks so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112943142110809193?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112943142110809193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112943142110809193' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112943142110809193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112943142110809193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/had-lunch-with-chris-on-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112917872719603663</id><published>2005-10-13T00:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T00:45:27.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do you hav a mother like this one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me TO APPRECIATE A JOB WELL DONE - "If you're going to kill each other, do it outside - I just finished cleaning!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me RELIGION - "You better pray that will come out of the carpet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me about TIME TRAVEL - "If you don't straighten up, I'm going to knock you into the middle of next week!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me LOGIC - "Because I said so, that's why."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me FORESIGHT - "Make sure you wear clean underwear, in case you're in an accident."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me IRONY - "Keep laughing and I'll give you something to cry about."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me about the science of OSMOSIS - "Shut your mouth and eat your supper!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me about CONTORTIONISM - "Will you look at the dirt on the back of your neck!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me about STAMINA - "You'll sit there 'til all that spinach is finished."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me about WEATHER - "It looks as if a tornado swept through your room."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me how to solve PHYSICS PROBLEMS - "If I yelled because I saw a meteor coming toward you; would you listen then?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me about HYPOCRISY - "If I've told you once, I've told you a million times - Don't exaggerate!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me THE CIRCLE OF LIFE - "I brought you into this world, and I can take you out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me about BEHAVIOR MODIFICATION - "Stop acting like your father!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother taught me about ENVY - "There are millions of less fortunate children in this world who don't have wonderful parents like you do!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS, MOM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112917872719603663?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112917872719603663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112917872719603663' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112917872719603663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112917872719603663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/do-you-hav-mother-like-this-one-my.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112907199806135531</id><published>2005-10-11T19:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T00:30:39.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I'm not a stunt double, I'm like a stunt ... one-ble" &lt;em&gt;LOL&lt;/em&gt;!!!!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY MP3 WON'T WORK ANYMORE&lt;/strong&gt;. It freezes in the opening screen so it won't work &lt;em&gt;at all&lt;/em&gt;!!! AND my dad won't buy me a new one!!! he's like "fix it" ... HOW?? :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I am officially depressed &lt; : (&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112907199806135531?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112907199806135531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112907199806135531' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112907199806135531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112907199806135531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-not-stunt-double-im-like-stunt.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112891175595181595</id><published>2005-10-09T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T22:36:45.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wuttan awesome weekend :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday ~ fun :)&lt;br /&gt;saturday ~ wland w/amanda &amp; family. GREAT. awesome. i love the rides XD thansk amaanda! we stuffed ourselves with cotton candy and fries. and SHOCKWAVE. weeeeee :DDDD. and then stupid nightmare ruined it. but it was awesome day! &lt;em&gt;S2BFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;sat ~ funn :) lotzaa pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2mrw will be hmk dayyy &gt;__&lt; but wutta good long weekend :) i am happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112891175595181595?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112891175595181595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112891175595181595' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112891175595181595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112891175595181595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/wuttan-awesome-weekend-d-friday-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112872474778544887</id><published>2005-10-07T18:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T18:39:07.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi! i've come to blog before i leaveeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, what happened today? english test, alot of writing. history, boring but msirvine made us laugh again unintentionally XP. civics was the test, holy, SO EASY, made jokes "u guys cannot talk wen i give u ur test.. but u gusy can cheat with ur eyes!" lmao. lunch, not much. was with bevan and them at the end, faggots lol. ing went home cus she was sick, but business was fun and interesting like usual :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thenn yeah i wanted to walk home and i asked kevin yesterday if he wanted to come with me and he said yes :D so yeah we were gonna not walk if it rained, but we decided to go anyway. and it was just like drizzling a bit, then we got to the libratry and kev had to go the washroom -__- so i waited. then we started walking  'gain and it started to rain harder and stuff and .. it wasn't thaaa bad. it was prettti good. then we started singing out of nowhere . .hm, why? oh yeah cus i was like "(8) i'm singinggg in the rainnn i'm singing in the rain, what a glorious feeling, i'm happppy againn (8) " and hes like "sing a song we BOTH kno man" and i'm like how do you NOT kno that song. and thennn we ended up singing in the rain. thennn yeah we walked home. it seemed really short, unlike last year when i walked home with serena, it seemed likle FOREVER. probably cus we were like -___-" the whole time. but this time i WANTED to walk so yeah it was nice and didnt' seem far. i got pretty wet when i got home. but i had a good time tho :) thanks kevvvvvly u r awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to jess' thing like soon and gotta change and pick up M and i gotta call amanda! ~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112872474778544887?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112872474778544887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112872474778544887' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112872474778544887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112872474778544887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/hi-ive-come-to-blog-before-i-leaveeee.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112863623106207957</id><published>2005-10-06T17:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T18:03:51.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>random fact #1 &lt;br /&gt;i get flustered very easily&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112863623106207957?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112863623106207957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112863623106207957' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112863623106207957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112863623106207957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/random-fact-1-i-get-flustered-very.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112847414100558695</id><published>2005-10-04T20:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T21:08:17.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>" ... When it comes to &lt;u&gt;Christ&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to do the same,&lt;br /&gt;Call him &lt;em&gt;crazy&lt;/em&gt;, or crown him as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;King&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Dismiss him as a fraud, or declare him to be &lt;em&gt;God&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Walk away from him, or &lt;strong&gt;bow&lt;/strong&gt; before Him.&lt;br /&gt;But don't play games with Him.&lt;br /&gt;Don't call him a Great MAN.&lt;br /&gt;Don't list him among the decent folk.&lt;br /&gt;Don't clump Him with Moses, Elijah, Buddha, Joseph Smith, Muhammad or Confucius.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't leave that option.&lt;br /&gt;He is either &lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt; or God&lt;em&gt;less&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Heaven&lt;/u&gt;-sent or Hell born.&lt;br /&gt;All HOPE or All HYPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;u&gt;nothing in between&lt;/u&gt;. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Max Lucado. "next door savior".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112847414100558695?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112847414100558695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112847414100558695' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112847414100558695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112847414100558695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112838463223099615</id><published>2005-10-03T20:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T20:57:19.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"&lt;em&gt;Life is not measured by the amount of breaths you take, it`s the moments that take your breath away&lt;/em&gt;." - &lt;strong&gt;Hitch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm not much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english - interesting&lt;br /&gt;history - BORING -__- no ash :(&lt;br /&gt;civics - nothing special. revieww.&lt;br /&gt;lunch - amazingly amusing o__O. didn't get to see chris like planned. bevan is a freaking retard :P me and shalika were like " . .. we don't know him..." lol&lt;br /&gt;business - very interesting like usual :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a normally good day. bevan should really stop falling asleep in class. and i dun haf much to say and iun feel like sayin muchh.. but LONG WEEKEND coming up :D yaay. and yes listen to the song :) its pretti. and what else. oh yes.. darnit, comp sci proj -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i remember something interesting that happened! well it was on the bus and me and kevin had a longg talk about like christian stuff and i told him how me and amanda were talking about armageddon and stuff and .. yeah it was deep and refreshing? and while walking home with desmond, he updated me and it was interesting. haha. ... hm i'm done comp sci =D kinda. i'm happyyy. okay i feel so stupiddd. oh yes. jono told me to put 5 random things about myself. i cant think of any, i'll post later. i gotta SHOWER now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112838463223099615?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112838463223099615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112838463223099615' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112838463223099615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112838463223099615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/life-is-not-measured-by-amount-of.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112822246414223307</id><published>2005-10-01T22:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T23:10:08.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FRIG. u are so frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh: on a better note... MATT HAS SUCHA WOMANLY Body!!.. we are SOO jealous. hahaha i'll post a picture. after i upload it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here... &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/matt.JPG"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/matt.JPG&lt;/a&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; LMFAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. dun feel like talking about my day, it was a good eventful day, the end. listening to Fix You by coldplay. its so depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm super tired. had fun at ing's house today :) i love our rock wall and my clay man. puahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am tired. i'm going to bed soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am blogging cus u said i wasn't yet jono, be happy : P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112822246414223307?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112822246414223307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112822246414223307' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112822246414223307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112822246414223307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/frig.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112811149310981956</id><published>2005-09-30T16:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T16:18:13.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ing&amp;me&amp;amp;matt: &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/sept30.JPG"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/sept30.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay we are retards XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comm tech: nothing.. AGAIN XD haha. me, ing and kevin chen and them talked today. omg so stupid. they wre being "pokemon" with ing's keychains. it was the lamest thing ever but we laughed so hard XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comp sci: boringboringboring, except matt was being stupid, like usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch: funnie XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math: boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science: normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun feel like saying my whole day. i got lazy in the middle of explainin comm tech XP. buutt &lt;u&gt;today is friday!&lt;/u&gt; :D yay! c u ppl 2niteee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112811149310981956?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112811149310981956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112811149310981956' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112811149310981956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112811149310981956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/ingmatt-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112803978956875946</id><published>2005-09-29T20:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T22:20:14.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay jono said i didn't blog yet. so i'm gonna blog now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english - finished perfect storm. it was sucha sad movie : ( i didtn' cry but i wud have. haha wutta sad movie. everyone died. and that thing bobby said to kristen/kristine/kristina/whatever-her-name-was, was so sweeett :') awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history - i swear the teacher is so STUPID. we were writing the thing for famous ppl and shes like "you don't have to write down the names of their mothers, cause we all have mothers. and everyone has a mother, cause you can't be born without a mother, actually you can" omg, so funnie. me, ash and jamie and them were juss LAughhhin at her. so stupid. she talks to us like retards. Gr. its a boring class "since u're a gifted class, you get to go home and research!" i swear man, i'm gonna go nuts in that class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;civics - just talking and free time as usually. blahblah, nothing. internet on laptops not workin so we didnt' get to use 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch - aswini took like extra half an hour to finish baking her cookies. so i waited outside with carmen and sam who were waiting for jeannie for the longest time. but mike had the class in there while we were waiting sooo yeahh we were kinda talking thru the glass for a while. thenn she bought her lunch and i realllyyy wanted to eat outside so we didd and we ate at the side of the building cus it was unbelievably windy. and VERY COLD. but it was fun and we talked. i loveee ash. like even when we're silent, its never uncomfortable silence, alwys comfortable silence. but we're not silent =P we talk about random stuff. its fun with her. thennnn we studied for the math requiz for a bit. then talked to inggg and viv for a bit when they were out of civics. matt is a funny man XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;business - nothing really. discussion. it was interesting =D. but made me sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school - requizzzzz. pretti good. but i was so stressed cus i thot i did it wrong, but bosco told me i did it right after. PHEwww. iun wanna fail it again =P. thennn we bused and we took the star pictures with feet and fingers XD i think they're soooo good! harharhar. and wesley missed the bus so ing told him to follow us and we would escort him to his next stop so he could get home. anddd we 3 talked on the bus. i haven't talked to wes much lately, iun see him much. even at lunch. so it was nice :) then we walked to ingrid's house and we talked. and did bit of project, even tho we wre bit lazy at first : P thennn we were waiitin for thingiee to dry so we did our homework andd so i am going back on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm heree workingg. -.-" FRIDAY 2mrw! yay :) then sat :( sat's suckk = chinese school and math class. gAH what fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our totally random pictures from today &gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/sept29.JPG"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/sept29.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;unknown ballad by ingrid's friend's friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up to the sunrise;&lt;br /&gt;Its smile warm upon my face,&lt;br /&gt;Outside the dew has fallen;&lt;br /&gt;The grass glows in its embrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lived my life so tranquil;&lt;br /&gt;And loved it day-to-day,&lt;br /&gt;I will never waver;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I used to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evening has now fallen;&lt;br /&gt;Starlight lights the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Beauty's redefined now;&lt;br /&gt;As my dreams teach me to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I remember,&lt;br /&gt;The nights I used to cry;&lt;br /&gt;Emotions still torment me,&lt;br /&gt;As thoughts of you go by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll be happy,&lt;br /&gt;If I leave you with her;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll move on someday,&lt;br /&gt;Even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If words could be forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;And hearts could just forgive;&lt;br /&gt;It'd prob'ly be more easy,&lt;br /&gt;And it wouldn't hurt to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I guess its over,&lt;br /&gt;Forever has just died;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it could have lasted,&lt;br /&gt;If you just hadn't lied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prophecies and guesses;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that the world will end,&lt;br /&gt;I fall asleep still smiling;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause soon I'll wake again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112803978956875946?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112803978956875946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112803978956875946' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112803978956875946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112803978956875946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/okay-jono-said-i-didnt-blog-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112794038312958270</id><published>2005-09-28T16:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T16:48:03.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>comm tech ~ actually nothing really, me and angela just updated each other "love buddies" laughed at random stuff and basically another period of doing &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt;. wow. haha. we did nothing all week. isn't that absolutely awesome? not really =P but thats okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comp sci ~ nothing, more presentations. laughs with cyn and matthew. hahaha he's so funny. the teacher's super annoying too. spazzy -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch ~ CRAP! forgot to pay the deca stuff!! DARN!!!.. well we went to church, me ing and matt. then we lined up, holy, so many ppl. got their pizza, then we talked with wes and the 9ers for bit, then we went to the back of the building and we sat and talked for a bit. matt is so STUPID -__-. kept on throwing pizza crusts in ppl's back yard and destroying things. lol. sucha lil kid. then we were juss about to go and find shalika wen she found US! with bosco. and jackie and wes and kelly came and we were talking for a bit and trying to study for the quiz. but no bosco and matt were so annoying. but eventually bosco left to chek up on football stuff but matt stayed. and he made us laugh so hard. it was also &lt;em&gt;freezing&lt;/em&gt; and made gave me his big tshirt :D which he was wearing over his long sleeve. and his long sleeve shirt was so geeky, we laughed at him. his shirt smelled so strongly of AXE. but it smelled good. and we were like "ohhh matt u haf the body of a woman" and stuff. cus he DOES. and he has like long thick curls-up eyelashes too. it was so fun x) then we were juss studying for a bit. thenn we hadto go and matt's like "I NEED MY SHIRT BACK, i can't go in there wearing THIS". but we told him to pick up the stuff he littered before he would. and then we ran away. haha. but i was too nice and gave him his shirt back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math ~ walked in late -_-" and mrmitchell got pretti pissed at us cus we all did the hmk horribly and stuff. soo yeah oops :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science ~ fine. quiz was easy. i felt bad for finishing it so quickly. or maybe i juss screwed it up really bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUS ~ well it started out normal. then as we were going down some unknown farmland road. some girl yelled from the back that we missed her stop and we gotta turn back caus she dun always go on the bus. then the lady was like trying to u-turn ish. and someones ilke "we're gonn get stuck in a ditch again" cus we did last year and we DID. omg so gay. and like she was like U GUYS AER TOO HEAVY. so all the ppl at the back went out and she was tryin to get out and it waas going forward then falling back like repeatedly. it was very weird. and like everytime she did it, the back tires wud fall deeper and deeper -___-" and like eventually we just all got out and she called the bus company. michael's like "we're stuck in the middle of nowhere.. and she made a hole in the ground *shakes head*" haha michaels funnie. and i'm like "this is like jeepers creepers.. cept its not night time" and hes ilke "yeah.. and no one's attacking us ...yet.. AHH LOOK AT THAT!" lol -__-. and the 9ers were like "AH WE're gonna die!!" haha -___- oh man tht was funnie. i wonder if we were like that last year : P annnyways. yeah eventually the bus came. and stufff. talked with desmond and edwin for a bitt. then got home. and now i'm home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a day :) lunch was fun. matt hasn't brought donuts for 2 days!! i dun think he's going to be donutman anymoree&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112794038312958270?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112794038312958270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112794038312958270' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112785447732432352</id><published>2005-09-27T16:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T22:53:33.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wanna dye my hair &lt;strong&gt;so badly&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!!! dad wont' let me. &gt;=( gr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;3J&amp;C&amp;amp;U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3I&amp;T&amp;amp;V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3w&amp;t&amp;amp;c&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;p&gt;you guys are AWESOME =D I LOVE U(s)!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112785447732432352?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112776769621008945</id><published>2005-09-26T16:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T16:48:16.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;happy bday matty mattmattmattmatt!! :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are cool! and me and ingrid love you. we missed you today. and you didn't get your card -___- andd lotta ppl signed it :) and u got ur g1. maybe we will let you drive us =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about my day:&lt;br /&gt;today was a good day :) jj is very cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112776769621008945?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112768579857114109</id><published>2005-09-25T18:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T18:39:10.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Drama, Love &amp; 'Lationships"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;It's not about who's right or who's wrong&lt;br /&gt;It's not about who's weaker or who's strong&lt;br /&gt;It's not about who's innocent or who's fault&lt;br /&gt;It aint really bout that kinda thing at all&lt;br /&gt;It's not about who does it or done it or did it to who&lt;br /&gt;Dont matter if the both of you lose&lt;br /&gt;It's really not bout nothing except for me and you girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;It's about drama and love and 'lationships&lt;br /&gt;and when the going gets tough you deal with it&lt;br /&gt;and you dont ever you never walk away from it&lt;br /&gt;you hold on you be strong&lt;br /&gt;It's about drama and trust and making it&lt;br /&gt;if your somebody messed up you dig it in&lt;br /&gt;dont let nobody come between you you just stay with it&lt;br /&gt;you hold on and be strong&lt;br /&gt;and hold on, yes you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the stupid things that we say&lt;br /&gt;We're always saying stupid things anyway&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the secrecy of the lines&lt;br /&gt;Girl everybodys gots a secret to hide&lt;br /&gt;It's not about who was it who was she who's creeping on who&lt;br /&gt;Wont matter if the both of us lose&lt;br /&gt;It's really not bout nothing, cept for me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint bout your pride&lt;br /&gt;Aint bout yourself&lt;br /&gt;It's bout the two of you and noone else&lt;br /&gt;Aint bout the hurt&lt;br /&gt;Aint bout the lies&lt;br /&gt;Aint bout the crazy things thats running through your mind&lt;br /&gt;It's bout the love thats supposed to last and never dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus (repeat until fade)]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112768579857114109?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112768579857114109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112768579857114109' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112768579857114109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112768579857114109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/drama-love-lationships-verse-1-its-not.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112759982440421566</id><published>2005-09-24T18:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T20:38:24.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;what would i do without you&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;i don't even have words cause you are just plain amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PB&amp;J&lt;5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese school wasn't that badd today. met a new girl, winnie. shes from aci. i think she's superrrrr pretti. oh yeah, during break i was with nat &amp; 'cilla and their group. saw beverly with.. linus? they're cute :) it was kinda weird seeing them tho, cus i saw him and i'm like "he looks familiar... oh he's vivian's brother!" heh yeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATH, was a different story. SO BORING. and so confusing. me and 'cilla were like o__O?!?!? the whole time. haha. i'm gonna die this year. and we're on "chapter 0" which is &lt;u&gt;review&lt;/u&gt;!!!... -__- aiya, save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANyway.. mega-nerdingg :( bb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112759982440421566?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112759982440421566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112759982440421566' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112759982440421566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112759982440421566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-would-i-do-without-you-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112748784120475713</id><published>2005-09-23T11:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T16:27:55.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>always remember;; no matter how &lt;u&gt;strong&lt;/u&gt; a girl is, she is &lt;em&gt;still a girl&lt;/em&gt;. no matter how &lt;u&gt;understanding&lt;/u&gt; she is, she will still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;u&gt;no matter how brave&lt;/u&gt; she is, &lt;em&gt;she will still cry&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112748784120475713?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112748784120475713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112748784120475713' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112748784120475713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112748784120475713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/always-remember-no-matter-how-strong.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112741955190027082</id><published>2005-09-22T16:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T16:13:18.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>same as yesterday, but was with em and them at lunch. it was good. pretty good day. matt gave us another donut ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bosco robert and jeff are funny ..... &lt;u&gt;to a certain extent&lt;/u&gt;. they got me annoyed at business. i wasn't in a good mood, i was so gonn biitch at kevin on the bus cause he pulled my last string of tolerance, but .. whatever. wasn't really even his fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh -__-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/Trai.bmp"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/&lt;br /&gt;trayleung/Trai.bmp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thnks kenny :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112741955190027082?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112741955190027082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112741955190027082' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112741955190027082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112741955190027082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/same-as-yesterday-but-was-with-em-and.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112735096239377558</id><published>2005-09-21T21:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T21:02:42.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogger is so HARD!!!!! driving me nuts. this is the best i could do. wouldn't let me change the background man. arg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i got cable :) now ur calls will get thru. harhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun feel like talking about my day. same as every day. laughs laughs, boredom, work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112735096239377558?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112735096239377558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112735096239377558' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112735096239377558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112735096239377558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/blogger-is-so-hard-driving-me-nuts.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112718630648114265</id><published>2005-09-20T16:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T16:52:23.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/march05.JPG"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/&lt;br /&gt;march05.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:D haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a &lt;em&gt;b-e-a-uuuu&lt;/em&gt;tiful day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before school - got to talk to jess emily and natalie for a bit. it was goood and vivian and ing for a bit too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english - it was fun! we were "interpreting" poems. oh my gooodness i suck at interpreting them. hahaha but jo has no idea wut shes doing either. so we were all juss working together tryna make sense of it. it was really funny. and we had alot of fun. "hey look, hot guy! lets look out the window now" lmao mel's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history - it was okay. kinda boring. worked with chris matt and ash to do the work. i didnt' even read the thing.. ash just told me what to write :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;civics - watched a video : antZ. it was okay. got sleepy :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch - me and ash ate outside and talked for a bit. it was sooo totally &lt;em&gt;beautiful&lt;/em&gt; outside. wutta nice day. it was sunny and not windy, but breezy :) it was so nice. put me in sucha great mood. then we were juss talking and she was testing me for business. then gabriel, cyn, ang, jen, brian, keith, janet (i think that's all) came and i started studying bits with brian and omgosh they made me laugh soo hard and made me all giddy :) hahaha i love gabriel. then ash and i were being really lame and we just laughed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;business - nat came in to talk for a bit. then fire drill. yaay. lol. saw mike :) talked for like... less then 5 minutes. me ing nis shal just stayed outside longer cus we ditn' wanna go in. then we had the test. my hand hurt, but i finished in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bus - i swear me and kevin were taking turns pissing each other off cause i'm sure we were. haha. but we're always like that :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh &lt;em&gt;ingg&lt;/em&gt; i kinda want to join deca cus its like good for ur univ stuff. but iuno. OH and is there yearbook tomorrow? ... i'll wait for u to get onlinee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8) when the world gets in my face, i sayyyy &lt;u&gt;have a nice day&lt;/u&gt; (8)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112718630648114265?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112718630648114265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112718630648114265' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112718630648114265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112718630648114265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/httpwww_20.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112716345456528122</id><published>2005-09-19T16:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T16:57:34.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ingrid told me today that TAMMY has a BOYFRIEND?! a boyfriend's not bad looking either?! my mymy... iuno, i guess she isn't that bad. but &lt;u&gt;i do not like her&lt;/u&gt; cause oh man bad memories. shes sucha bagface. and i just realized something.. she goes to amanda's school! rgss!! woooooow do u kno her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun feel like talking about my day. cause nothing special really happened.. 'cept matt makes me laugh alot. :) i like comp sci for now. and michael yan's nice to me, i shud talk to him more. i think i ignored him sometimes, unintentionally. and i wun be late 2mrw in the morning. so yeaahhh i'll wait. i listened to every single word ms webb said today. ughhh my head hurt. at least i understand everything. i must work harderrr. funny stuff happened today, well not really,but i laughed tons.  . . like usual. what happened.. something funny but i forgot. ohwell. nothing much to say today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112716345456528122?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112716345456528122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112716345456528122' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112716345456528122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112716345456528122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/ingrid-told-me-today-that-tammy-has.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112709289143208527</id><published>2005-09-18T21:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T21:36:06.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was talking to josh and he was telling me his life goal stuff. very interesting. so ambitious. i want a life goal too, but i haven't had one that i wanted to do all my life. i just wanted to like grow up, marry, family, love god, live life happily, and die. so unoriginal... one day him and justin will become famous. just watch them. lol. OH i know what i want to do. i want to go like road trip. literally. but not with a car, with trains around like everywhere. like that tim hortons commercial =PPP. that would be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's hard to earn.. and when you get it, it's easy to lose, and even harder to earn back..?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112709289143208527?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112709289143208527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112709289143208527' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112709289143208527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112709289143208527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/was-talking-to-josh-and-he-was-telling.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112707944842494188</id><published>2005-09-18T17:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T17:37:28.433-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyy okay i'm postinggg. well hm, what to i have to say. i'm done most of my comm tech, which was what i was worrying about. and my hand was hurting. went off msn to do it and full concentration. i'm sucha nerd -__-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayyysss &lt;em&gt;we went to sunday school today&lt;/em&gt;! :D be proud. we weren't gonna and we were like shud we shud we?! and we had those lil balls of paper to decide which jono threw into my bag and chris called us nerds. but we ended up going and there wasn't a debate and we're not doing it either next week. haha so we're going to sunday school again. it was kinda boring, but it was good too cause yeahhh they made jesus look so cool =D haha he's sucha punk in the movie =P made me laugh :) in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annd now i'm home and my parents are at 918. i wanted to go, but i got work. which i'm &lt;em&gt;mostly&lt;/em&gt; done now. i feel like sounding like a nerd so &lt;strong&gt;bite me&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boo, mallory didnt' even come today. she said she would. ohwell. make her come next week. it's been a while since the 4 of us and iun wanna nag her like we used to. do you think we needa owe her 50 cents by christmas? a part of me thinks we will, but i'm sure they'll still be 'secretly' liking each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALALA i have nothing to do and iun wanan do the 100 word think after the stupid 3 page how what when where why thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are we going on wednesday?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112707944842494188?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112707944842494188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112707944842494188' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112707944842494188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112707944842494188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/heyy-okay-im-postinggg.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112700935028296540</id><published>2005-09-17T22:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T22:09:10.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/ipodnano/"&gt;http://www.apple.com/ipodnano/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am very very impresseddd&lt;br /&gt;now i want one XPP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112700935028296540?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112700935028296540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112700935028296540' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112700935028296540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112700935028296540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112697174319704509</id><published>2005-09-17T11:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T11:42:23.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow i saw the pics on ing's blog of us @ quebec. such old memories eh? everyone &lt;em&gt;has&lt;/em&gt; changed and grown up. not a bad thing, just a fact :) good times. we shall always remember themm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen&amp;trai&amp;amp;chris = 3 halfs of a whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha remember? and our notebook. i still have it. i should give it to you wen, cus u dun get to see us nemoreee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for good times and reminiscing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112697174319704509?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112697174319704509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112697174319704509' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112697174319704509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112697174319704509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/wow-i-saw-pics-on-ings-blog-of-us.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112690537649405520</id><published>2005-09-16T17:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T17:16:16.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>looking at ing's blog makes me wanna blog everything. so i will :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before school - waited FOReverrr for ing and viv. who never came -__- so i made gary walk me to class ^^ puaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english - amazingly wasn't boring for once! it was interesting about that elfking thing poem. we learned it last year buh i still think its cool. and yes wasn't boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history - was late for class so me and ash cudnt' sit together. ended up sitting beside matt and teachers like "u need name tags~" and stuff so me matt and chris made each other's name tags cus it was too boring doing our own. chris put hearts on matt's name tag. haha so cutee. and matt made mine, its actually very nice. haha. then we watched the really stupidly boring video which didtn' turn out to be boring cause the guys made it so funny and they were just making fun of it. then matt got introuble for talking too much "they didn't invent knots back then" haha  i had fun in history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;civics - nothing special, we got laptops XD and me and jeff finished the hmk in like 5 minutes so we started playing around. nothing nothing, teacher was funny like usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch - borinnggg, ash had to do her hmk so i stayed with her at the library. i kept on seeing eric!! he probably thinks i'm following/stalking him. Blech ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;business - okay la, nothing special. shalika and ingrid talking about how they'd torture him. i found it funny. poor bosco, so clueless. he shud really leave ing alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school~ bus - kevin was having a bad day, so we talked it over and i told him stuff and he told me stuff and yeah he said he was feeling better, so thats good. it was raining when i was walking home. and i was wearing a white shirt, so i had a sweater over and it was really realy hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then now i'm home. and its kyrios soon :) yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh i slept EARLY yesterday! AREN'T chu sooo proud of mee?! =) cus i didnt' fall asleep in business today. i am so successful! lol kayyy. LAterrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112690537649405520?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112690537649405520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112690537649405520' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112690537649405520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112690537649405520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/looking-at-ings-blog-makes-me-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112682764833079615</id><published>2005-09-15T19:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T20:02:22.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;STUPID FREAKING ANONYMOUS COMMENTS -___-!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay since i'm done all my hmk ^__^V i'll give a full thingy of my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comm tech - omg dun even wanna talk about it. i felt so stupid cus i was trying so hard to follow the stupid instructions in the booklet and brendan kept on going "just do it THIS way! its easier" and i tell him i wanan learn other ways and i wanna TRY and i end up screwing it up and brendans like "and gurls wonder why guys never ask for directions" and its just so screwy. and angela finishes next to me. its retarded. buh i'm gonna do it at HOME and then go HA to brendan. puahaha. and ingrid talks to me in chinese just to annoy matt. haha he was like @__@ OMG!!!! hehe hes so funni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comp sci - we did more totally useless things with "employment skills" so dumbishly Gheyyy. iun even kno why we do it 8-). anyway. then we started researching for our project. i cudn't even concentrate cus matt cudnt' find a computer so he just sat with me, cyn and brendan and we laughed at the stupidest things. i think we wre too loud cus ppl kept on looking at us funny. and then matt had "i am straight" on his arm when he walked out of class XP. thennnn i ended up not doing much work -__- but thats okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch - hmm. ate lunch with ing kev ly and crispin oh and.. billy. not much. kevins so stupid. so ing buys a apple pie and she puts it in her box and she says something like "touch it and die" and she walks away. and then kevin takes it and starts shaking it like crazy and i'm like "kevin, shes gonna kill u" and he'll be like "she'll never notice" and then it goes SPLAT and hes like CRAP -___- wutta retard. haha. then ingrid pours water on him so they're even. hes sucha weird person :P oh yeah. i remembered wut happened now. mike walked in with his possy ppeople and kevin's like &lt;u&gt;really loudly&lt;/u&gt; "YO you guys dun belong in this school! get outta hereeeee!!" and me and ingrid are like O___O "my gosh. we dun't kno you" and ingrid like moves away. like he knows them but still -___-" geez kevin. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math - BORING! like usual. and i cudn't keep my eyes open. i shook my head and everything. i cud NOT keep them open. i tried not to fall asleep. it was so hard -___- i was gonna slap my face to keep awake. -___-"!""!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science - nothing much. quiz was easy. alot of copying, nothing special. jamie and them being funny like usual. cyn gave me coffee candy =D then i was awake. nothing special in science. except work. oh yes, we got time to do hmk and nis sarah and ash were talking about the white guys in our school. iunno who they are! but it was really funny. haha. they all think billy's really cute. ash's like "hes short" and nis's like "who cares?! we're all shorter"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeahh i was at the library today, the markham public one. and i looked out the window and i saw sammie becky lex andd that katie girl. they've changed so much. but at lesat they're happy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL SLEEP EARLY TODAY. because i finished all my hmk :D be proud of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112682764833079615?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112682764833079615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112682764833079615' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112682764833079615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112682764833079615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/stupid-freaking-anonymous-comments.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112676093341945688</id><published>2005-09-15T01:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T01:14:43.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;it' hard being positive for someone else when you can't even be positive for yourself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gohgoh; one of the best people in the world. The only person I've known to love me more then I could. The only word to describe you is &lt;em&gt;unconditional love&lt;/em&gt;. Never failing to tell me how much you love me. You take care of me better then a real brother would or could. But goh, I miss you so much. We never get a chance to talk. Thank &lt;u&gt;God&lt;/u&gt; we have email. Lately, seems like you can never be there for me. I definitely don't blame you cause especially this year, you've gotta be super busy. But you still set aside your time to email bits and pieces. I probably won't get to see you for a while, but know that I miss you crazily and no matter what,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;u&gt;x3ggnmmf&lt;/u&gt;&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/14315582-112676093341945688?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112676093341945688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112676093341945688' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112676093341945688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112676093341945688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/it-hard-being-positive-for-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112672958457332074</id><published>2005-09-14T16:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T16:26:24.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>english - boringgg&lt;br /&gt;history - amusing&lt;br /&gt;civics - funny&lt;br /&gt;lunch - interesting&lt;br /&gt;business - hot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112672958457332074?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112672958457332074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112672958457332074' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112672958457332074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112672958457332074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/english-boringgg-history-amusing.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112665325173541868</id><published>2005-09-13T19:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T21:33:55.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my, ingrid reminded me of all the homework i STILL have. STRESS. i &lt;u&gt;will&lt;/u&gt; do my homework. breath in... breath out. FFFff&gt;&gt;breathes out&gt;&gt;  i will be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i gotta work harder. i will i will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brb gotta devo with jono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;don't let your faith rest on men's wisdom but on God's power&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;gotta remember that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comm tech - nothing special, just roller coaster video, which was pretty cool =D not like i would ever ride 'em. makes wland look like crap =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comp sci - had to do skit thing forrr 'employment skills' it was okay. jc and louis are freakishly QUIET. cus we were doing "resolve conflicts" and they wre spposed to 'fight' and i was like okayy fight. and they just stared at me. -__-" haha but we did pretty good. yay. andd nothing. brendan makes such random comments like "fat man wearing pink spazzing.. o__0"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch - spent time with ing and kev ly and crispin. duno y crispin was there, but i like him. poor kevin, got ditched by his friends =P was too nice to ditch us. but we had some fun. hes sucha retard. haha. i'm glad u like him ing :) VIV now has lunch with us!! CAN U BELIEVE IT?! i'm so darn happy!! now she can meet kev too. i think she will like him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math - puzzles, not that bad. im sick of those review tests. nothing, listened to music. the math room is so darn hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science - omg SO CONFUSING. i think i'm gonna die. but with sarah's help, i finally understood it. PHEW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man i love making fun of matt =D hahah he makes me laugh. got alot of work, sooo well yeah i'll give better blogs when i'm DONE my h-m-Kkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++ EDIT ++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was juss gonna post my day, but i'm hungry so i'm gonna eat dinner :)&lt;br /&gt;blog my day laterrr&lt;br /&gt;ps. limewire's cool! kazaa &lt;em&gt;sucks&lt;/em&gt;. NEVER EVER USE KAZAA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112665325173541868?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112665325173541868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112665325173541868' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112665325173541868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112665325173541868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/oh-my-ingrid-reminded-me-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112658363435691873</id><published>2005-09-12T23:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T23:53:54.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>" &lt;em&gt;If you wanna see the rainbow - live through the rain; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you want to see true love - then live through the pain..&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112658363435691873?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112658363435691873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112658363435691873' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112658363435691873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112658363435691873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/if-you-wanna-see-rainbow-live-through.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112656147398479155</id><published>2005-09-12T17:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T17:44:34.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;to viv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read your space hunn! you shudn't be sad about a guyyyy, some aren't worth it. i'm sure ____ is worth it so dun be afraid to tell him how you feel! if he doesn't feel the same way, his loss, he'll come running back to you one day &gt;:P. remember so many people care for you and are always here to listen. don't do stupid things cause it'll hurt those around you. we care for and love you so muchhhh. keep ur head high, we always got your back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112656147398479155?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112656147398479155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112656147398479155' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112656147398479155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112656147398479155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/to-vivp.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112650612272876673</id><published>2005-09-12T02:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T17:49:51.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy happy &lt;em&gt;happpyyyyyy &lt;/em&gt;bday &lt;strong&gt;mike&lt;/strong&gt;! :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good day today.&lt;br /&gt;matt,kev q,kev c,chris c make me laugh so hard x)&lt;br /&gt;my goodness, civics is the funniest class ever&lt;br /&gt;recaping the most retarded ppl in gifteds with aswini&lt;br /&gt;business makes me sleep&lt;br /&gt;i think our english teacher's starting to hate our class&lt;br /&gt;kev ly is gay &gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112650612272876673?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112650612272876673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112650612272876673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112650612272876673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112650612272876673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/happy-happy-happpyyyyyy-bday-mike.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112647210793409922</id><published>2005-09-11T16:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T16:55:07.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate people spazzing at me. did you know that. and alot of people have been spazzing at me this week...omg, i swear i'm gonna blow. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was good. mallory finally came to church after 2 months! i really miss having her around every week and hanging out alot like we used to. did plenty of catching up. her life is sooo interesting o___o haha. me and amanda were like listening with eyes wide. i miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks so much for the LONG letter amanda. you're the best :) thanks for the present too! and especially the pictures. so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;best friends for life .. and the rest of forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might not be able to go 2nite to claire's &gt;:( gr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112647210793409922?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112647210793409922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112647210793409922' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112647210793409922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112647210793409922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-hate-people-spazzing-at-me.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112640396523689603</id><published>2005-09-10T21:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T22:00:34.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up at 12 today =D it was awesome sleeping in. then dad started yelling at me for sleeping in cause "i have work to do" ugh. wutta retard. last saturday i can sleep in. chinese and math starting like ..next week? X___X ughhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to mall and bought mom's present with sis anddd then dad dropped me off at the milliken to find mom and sis. then saw angela cause she pounced on me and dragged me around. jeff and bosco were there too, jeff was some catepillar mascot thing, it was weird. and bosco was being gay. so we ditched them and saw viv and gabriel, keith, phoebe, cynthia...and etc. and just were with them for a while. thennn left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went kbbq for mom's bday. saw eric there :S ingrid, he does have friends. lol. and thennn now i have to doo my hmk cause i'm going to c william and the cruise ppl 2mrw (y) hopefully :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112640396523689603?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112640396523689603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112640396523689603' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112640396523689603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112640396523689603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/woke-up-at-12-today-d-it-was-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112632377810840600</id><published>2005-09-09T23:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T02:09:01.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am tired and i am cranky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lol&lt;/strong&gt; ingrid i love the rape song.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i never have to try it :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;below is from ingrid's blog. its interesting and it makes me laugh really hard, but you never know, it might save you from rape!! so read it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"anyways, shalika and gabriel taught me an awesome song. becky taught shalika and attended this university conference thing with gabriel and the rest of the latin ppl. they said they held a survey and like 90% or something like that of men will not rape a girl (if they are attempting to), if a girl sings the "rape song" because itll make them seem so weird. im not sure of the words exactly, but i think its....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop!&lt;br /&gt;dont touch me there!&lt;br /&gt;this is my private square!&lt;br /&gt;R-A-P-E!&lt;br /&gt;respect, my privacy!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112632377810840600?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112632377810840600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112632377810840600' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112632377810840600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112632377810840600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-am-tired-and-i-am-cranky.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112622782928404516</id><published>2005-09-08T20:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T21:03:49.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dududu i'm too lazy to study for sci :D so here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was okay. english was okay. ugh i dont' get the stupid poem. matt tried to read it out loud, it was pretty funny. knowing matt. XD and yeah just work work write write blahblahblah. ms evans is okay. i'd rather have ms corry. she was so good &gt;___&gt; gees, jeff finished all the questions. how the heck did he understand this stuff. "your haikis bluid was nevir sae reid"?!?!? this is worse then shakespeare language -___- ugh i'm gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thenn it ws history. which was good cus we just did some stupid map again and ash reminded me of all the stupid stuff we did. i couldnt' stop laughing :D good times good times. like "ashtrai" oh geez. lmao lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was .. civics. holy. my teacher is so weird. i would tell you what he told us, but i'm too lazy to tell us. hes funny tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lunch. so boooring. didnt' do anything. just sat and talked and walked aimlessly around the school again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then business. i like business. its not boring at all, even tho i fell asleep for a few minutes. but thats juss cus i was tired. lol. but its pretty good. our class is cool too (y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ughh mannn y do we have WORK? -__- i have nothing to type. plus i haven't talked to &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; amanda!! for a while. come online! or call me :S u seem so busy. are you coming on friday?! you better!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112622782928404516?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112622782928404516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112622782928404516' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112622782928404516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112622782928404516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/dududu-im-too-lazy-to-study-for-sci-d.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112613151623161041</id><published>2005-09-07T18:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T18:22:03.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>david and andrew are &lt;u&gt;faggots&lt;/u&gt;. they're so gay. ugh. piss me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. ate with chris. it was great seeing him for the first time in like 2/3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have homework to do. . . . . forget that. too lazy =P see chris! i shuda done it a.s.a.p. but i left it at school. i'm not a nerd, i just lose interest and i never get around to doing it. and i just lost it -__-. boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. what was i gonna say. oh, the exorcism of emily rose preview is not loading and it'll probably never load. but i'll just leave it there to unsuccessfully load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day of school was so &lt;em&gt;boring&lt;/em&gt;!! math is super boring and science is just stressing me out like crazy. haikin's depressing on me too =S i hope hes okay. he also called me trai today. it was &lt;em&gt;really really really&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;weird&lt;/strong&gt;. cause i dun mind ppl calling me trai, but its so weird if i don't know them. especially if its someone i dont' like, then its just annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; didtn' get to talk to the 9ers. too bad. actually i just wanted to talk to chris brown, edwin and wes. oh yeah, and evan too. whcih i saw all of them today 'cept wesley. sooo i'll go say hi to him on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is already sucking and its only the 2nd day of school. so boringgggggg and nothing's ever going on at md. and i dont' have ing and viv in my lunch anymore so its even boring-errrr. i have ing 2nd lunch &lt;em&gt;thankfully&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanda and jono should get their butts online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored. so bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112613151623161041?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112613151623161041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112613151623161041' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112613151623161041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112613151623161041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/david-and-andrew-are-faggots.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112605065912369461</id><published>2005-09-06T19:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T19:50:59.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is &lt;strong&gt;amanda's birthday&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!! everyone say happy birthday. YAY happy birthday! lol. sorry i couldn't drop by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it is also the first day of school. blahblahblah. nothing special. but yeah saw everyone and everybody including wesley and &lt;em&gt;mike&lt;/em&gt;. yes he is back. and.. nothing to say about it but it wasn't as bad as i thought it would be. pretty good. business is funny. something to tell you ingrid about derek hitting on the girl. stupid derek. lol. anyway. hm. oh i'm seeing chris 2mrw, becus he's eating lunch with me. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neway.. i gotta go to staples with my mom and sis to get "supplies" PFFT. gr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later ~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112605065912369461?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112605065912369461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112605065912369461' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112605065912369461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112605065912369461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/today-is-amandas-birthday-everyone-say.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112594926504845170</id><published>2005-09-05T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T15:43:57.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pictures from my trippp. here they are. just a few of them cause yeah it takes to long to upload them all and yes they kinda represent my trip so okay haf fun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/florida.JPG"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/&lt;br /&gt;florida.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112594926504845170?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112594926504845170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112594926504845170' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112594926504845170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112594926504845170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/pictures-from-my-trippp.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112590531943337888</id><published>2005-09-05T03:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T03:28:39.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know that girl tracy? i think wendy knows her? from aa or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHES STEALING FROM MY NAMESSS.&lt;br /&gt;first she stole trai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trai!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my name!&lt;br /&gt;she stole it.&lt;br /&gt;now shes stealing trac&lt;u&gt;ee&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry but its sucha big deal to me.&lt;br /&gt;UGh.&lt;br /&gt;grr her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow i'm really tired. must sleep now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112590531943337888?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112590531943337888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112590531943337888' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112590531943337888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112590531943337888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/you-know-that-girl-tracy-i-think-wendy.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112587865608337776</id><published>2005-09-04T19:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T20:04:16.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>home &lt;u&gt;sweet&lt;/u&gt; home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyy i'm home. it feels .. nice i think. lol. i'm so sick of hotels for 2 weeks. but yeahhh the food on the cruise was so darn .. whast the word. &lt;strong&gt;fine dining&lt;/strong&gt; describes it all. service was great. first time i've actually eaating like those full meal things. UGhhhhh SO FATTTTT @___@ suckyness. i want my schedulee. everyone has like history homeroom and all the ot her classes together. it would suckk if i don't. darn. ohwell. it'l be okayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, thanks everyone for the happybday things! and amanda your ecards are SOO funny! =D thanks! and WHERE are youu? called u, dunno where you are. call u later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it feels cold here cus it was so &lt;em&gt;darn&lt;/em&gt; hot in florida/bahamas!! and the cruise was really nice. and i'm completely recovered from my cold! YAY! i'm so happy for that. cause it sucked being sick, missed so many things. but yeah cruise was fun. met this guy that appaently goes to berczy and he saw me before but i never did and yeahh hes really funny hes also like 2 years younger then me, but very very cool. introduce him to you ing! and viv too! who now has this blog link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omygoooodness, my desk is sucha mess,. i dunno wut to do with it. i wont be able to work on it and i'm way too lazy to clean it up cus its just impossible. wut shud i do.. hmm.. i'll just leave it. too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gd 10s gonna be soo weird. =\ . and bosco is going on and on abo ut how his schedule is awesome and his project groups are gonna be killer. thats AWEsomee for him and yeah i'm totoaly happy for him -__- but yeah. how am i spposed to do reply to that? and yeahhh i feel so left out without my schedule. ha haaa. i'm so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm rambling on and on ab out stuff. oh amanda, check my zuup picture thingies, mallory commented on our sticker picture thing. did you see it? SO RANDOM!! have you seen her these two weeks? she went to cuba or something. but yeahhhh we should really get her to start coming back to church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH school. thats gonna suck. oh yeah and CHRIS i'm sure you'll love university. &lt;em&gt;don't worry! =D&lt;/em&gt; andddddddd JOno gd luck with gd 12! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm gona go. i feel so dumb blogging here on and on. OH YEAhhh. yay chris for blogging everyday! hahaha and amanda your bday is up soon! YAYYYYY loool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112587865608337776?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112587865608337776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112587865608337776' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112587865608337776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112587865608337776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/09/home-sweet-home-yayyy-im-home.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112545705806490154</id><published>2005-08-30T22:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T22:57:38.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm on the cruise right now and i'm paying 25 cents a minute anddd yeah i miss u guys! you know what sucks? i'm sick -___-' anywayysss money is getting eaten up heree soo i'm gonna go. comment :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112545705806490154?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112545705806490154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112545705806490154' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112545705806490154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112545705806490154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-on-cruise-right-now-and-im-paying.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112466362690361347</id><published>2005-08-21T18:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T18:35:07.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/daycamp.JPG"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/&lt;br /&gt;daycamp.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/jonome.JPG"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/&lt;br /&gt;jonome.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112466362690361347?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112466362690361347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112466362690361347' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112466362690361347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112466362690361347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112465920302162344</id><published>2005-08-21T17:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T17:20:03.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;thank you chris for the &lt;em&gt;4&lt;/em&gt; CDs!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;i owe you 3 hours of my time now. lol. but yeah thanks alot. really really really much! if that makes sense. you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congrats to jono &gt;&gt; got baptised today :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and... yup. leaving soon. &lt;em&gt;ING &lt;/em&gt;send me ur schedule wen you get it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112465920302162344?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112465920302162344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112465920302162344' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112465920302162344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112465920302162344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/thank-you-chris-for-4-cds-got-baptised.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112459760396200706</id><published>2005-08-21T00:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T00:49:50.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Two Boxes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have in my hand two boxes&lt;br /&gt;Which God gave me to hold&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Put all your sorrows in the black,&lt;br /&gt;And all your joys in the gold."&lt;br /&gt;I heeded his words, and in the two boxes&lt;br /&gt;Both my joys and sorrows I store.&lt;br /&gt;But though the gold became heavier each day&lt;br /&gt;The black was light as before.&lt;br /&gt;With curiousity, I opened the black.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to find out why.&lt;br /&gt;And I saw, in the base of the box, a hole&lt;br /&gt;Which my sorrows had fallen out by.&lt;br /&gt;I showed the hole to God, and mused aloud,&lt;br /&gt;"I wonder where my sorrows could be."&lt;br /&gt;He smiled a gentle smile at me&lt;br /&gt;"My child, they're all here with me."&lt;br /&gt;I asked "God, why give me the boxes"&lt;br /&gt;"Why the gold, and the black with the hole?"&lt;br /&gt;"My child, &lt;em&gt;the gold is for you to count your blessings,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The black is for you to &lt;u&gt;let go&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112459760396200706?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112459760396200706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112459760396200706' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112459760396200706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112459760396200706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/two-boxes-i-have-in-my-hand-two-boxes.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112451299851764243</id><published>2005-08-20T00:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T00:43:46.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;For every heart that finds love; there is a heart that cries.&lt;br /&gt;For every dream that is reborn; there is a dream that dies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For every day filled with sun; there is a day of rain.&lt;br /&gt;For every house filled with joy; there is an hour of pain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For every smile upon a face; there is a tear to cry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For every hello you say; there is a sad goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snifsnif. isn't that beautiful : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112451299851764243?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112451299851764243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112451299851764243' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112451299851764243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112451299851764243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/for-every-heart-that-finds-love-there.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112450819944688671</id><published>2005-08-19T23:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T23:23:19.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kyrios was fun today :) i'm really gonna miss it. it won't be as good with the gd 12s gone. but it was fun. line charades was so retarded. haha. fun tho :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daycamp staff dinner thing 2mrw. yay. and seeing wen and ing! and seeing red eye AND stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya so confused about STuffffffff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bbb :) short post today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112450819944688671?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112450819944688671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112450819944688671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112450819944688671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112450819944688671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/kyrios-was-fun-today-im-really-gonna.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112430001533437705</id><published>2005-08-17T13:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T13:33:35.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>King of Majesty &lt;&lt;br /&gt;Always &lt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry in my Heart &lt;&lt;br /&gt;Filled With Your Glory &lt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfailing Love &lt;&lt;br /&gt;Indescribable&lt;br /&gt;Above All&lt;br /&gt;Better is One Day&lt;br /&gt;Better then Life&lt;br /&gt;Blessed by Your Name&lt;br /&gt;In the Secret&lt;br /&gt;Now that You're Near&lt;br /&gt;God Of Wonders&lt;br /&gt;What Else Can I do&lt;br /&gt;Who Am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME songs! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt; are the songs that jono sent me. thank yaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala i'm waiting and waiting forrr.. nothing? I'M EXCITED FOR TOMORROW =DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112430001533437705?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112430001533437705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112430001533437705' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112430001533437705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112430001533437705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/king-of-majesty-always-cry-in-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112413077572838252</id><published>2005-08-15T14:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T17:13:39.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;more pics@!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics messing up my layout . so link is &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/gd5daycampstaff.JPG"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/&lt;br /&gt;gd5daycampstaff.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; gd 5 stafff :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics messing up my layout . so link is &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/daycampkids.JPG"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/&lt;br /&gt;daycampkids.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; the kids ... even tho they're not really my kids ; P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112413077572838252?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112413077572838252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112413077572838252' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112413077572838252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112413077572838252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/more-pics-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112397851023787762</id><published>2005-08-13T20:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T20:15:10.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>amanda you're the besterest friend &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;ever&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things going through my mind right now its not even funny : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get your butt home soon amandaaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112397851023787762?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112397851023787762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112397851023787762' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112397851023787762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112397851023787762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/amanda-youre-besterest-friend-ever-so.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112391492532457071</id><published>2005-08-13T02:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T17:14:13.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pictures messing up my layout . so link is &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/daycampstaff.JPG"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/&lt;br /&gt;daycampstaff.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 row* me &amp; chris &amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp; rachel&lt;br /&gt;2 row* me &amp;amp; chris ~ our fob inside joke poseee&lt;br /&gt;3 row* most of the staff that came to kyrios ~ top left to bottom right = chris, nixon, josh, richard, rachel, tiffany, dorcas, miriam, me, amanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knowww i look realy bad in the pictures but guess what? bite me =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112391492532457071?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112391492532457071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112391492532457071' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112391492532457071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112391492532457071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/pictures-messing-up-my-layout.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112390767650848136</id><published>2005-08-13T00:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T00:35:45.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuesday;&lt;br /&gt;markville with tiff, goh, chris and rachel. mad jokes. chris is so funnie XD. spent some alone time shopping after they left with their CARS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday;&lt;br /&gt;markville with manda and josh. i love spending time with you two. you two make me laugh so darn hard XD. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday;&lt;br /&gt;shoppers with staff, bought stuff. darnit, we walked around in circles for longest time -__-. then spposed to be dinner with the daycamp ppl, but went bbting with amanda instead. and then got driven to worship thing by rachel. it was okay, didnt' kno songs, that girl has amazing voice tho, saw jess, did stupid washroom thing with amanda. got confused by certain someone. prayed &lt;em&gt;alot&lt;/em&gt;. felt stupid and not deep enough. felt bad for not caring even though the person shared a story. called chris by accident. laughed. got laughed a by chris and goh's random friends. wore same shirt as manda. got questioned by &lt;em&gt;everyone&lt;/em&gt; -__- lol. got picked up at .. 10:45.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday;&lt;br /&gt;confused. knot in stomach. too much thinking. laughs. annoyance. pms. closeness with bebeELLES. realized i've missed us 4 being together. taking notes about mallory's makeup. last worship. last everything about daycamp. amanda's christian cd in class. did golden bricks. lame notes from kids. fake email to kids ;p. touching note from chris. appreciating chris. bubble tea and its stomache ache givingness. salad with amanda. funny ass dinner with staff. millons of westley stories. lotta ppl in kyrios. kyrios. dorcas&amp;amp;me called pathetic by amanda :P. amanda and her cracker crumbs in the room. lotta staff pics. yay gd5 teachers :). staff pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too lazy for the complete thing. but yeah. its random and the main stuff i remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112390767650848136?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112390767650848136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112390767650848136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112390767650848136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112390767650848136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/tuesday-markville-with-tiff-goh-chris.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112338881202880700</id><published>2005-08-07T00:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T17:12:23.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thing messing up my layout so screw it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;lmfaosss, find this soo funniee XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy im done.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112338881202880700?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112338881202880700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112338881202880700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112338881202880700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112338881202880700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/thing-messing-up-my-layout-so-screw-it.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112330547694125300</id><published>2005-08-06T01:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T01:17:56.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chris makes me feel stupid. and rachel makes chris seem stupid. i feel SO stupid right now @__@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't talked to ing and wen for a while. feel like i'm missing out! HOW R UUUUUUU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/chris.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is chris. he's the CUTEST!!! i love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/trayleung/sleepyheads.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1*miriam&amp;amanda&lt;br /&gt;2*amanda&amp;amp;josh&amp;emilie&lt;br /&gt;3*mallory&lt;br /&gt;4*josh&amp;amp;em&amp;amp;crystal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112330547694125300?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112330547694125300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112330547694125300' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112330547694125300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112330547694125300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/chris-makes-me-feel-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112330455490389190</id><published>2005-08-06T00:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T01:02:34.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Three Names You Go By&lt;br /&gt;1)trai&lt;br /&gt;2)tracy&lt;br /&gt;3) n/a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Screen Names You Have Had&lt;br /&gt;1) traialicious&lt;br /&gt;2) TRAiiCEE&lt;br /&gt;3) trai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things You Like About Yourself&lt;br /&gt;1) . . .&lt;br /&gt;2) , , ,&lt;br /&gt;3) r we THAT bad? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things You Hate About Yourself&lt;br /&gt;1) hair &gt;__&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) can bee too sensitive&lt;br /&gt;3) paranoid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Parts of Your Heritage&lt;br /&gt;1) chinese&lt;br /&gt;2) canadian&lt;br /&gt;3) CBC ^__^V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things That Scare You&lt;br /&gt;1) dark&lt;br /&gt;2) ghosts&lt;br /&gt;3) being alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of Your Everyday Essentials&lt;br /&gt;1) internet&lt;br /&gt;2) tv&lt;br /&gt;3) food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things You Are Wearing Right Now&lt;br /&gt;1) black knight tshirt&lt;br /&gt;2) pj bottoms&lt;br /&gt;3) slippers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things You Want in a Relationship&lt;br /&gt;1) humor&lt;br /&gt;2) trust&lt;br /&gt;3) happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Truths and a Lie&lt;br /&gt;1) im tired&lt;br /&gt;2) its 1 am&lt;br /&gt;3) ur'e cool. teehee jk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Physical Things About the Opposite Sex That Appeal to You&lt;br /&gt;1) eyes&lt;br /&gt;2) hair&lt;br /&gt;3) must be taller then me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things You Just Can't Do&lt;br /&gt;1) dance. haha&lt;br /&gt;2) be very . .. whats the word. sociable? no, like very comfortable around ppl u're not comfortable with. haha that sounds weird&lt;br /&gt;3) cook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of Your Favorite Hobbies&lt;br /&gt;1) shop!!&lt;br /&gt;2) watch movies/tv&lt;br /&gt;3) go out with friends =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things You Want to Do Really Badly Right Now&lt;br /&gt;1) sleep&lt;br /&gt;2) finish planning this lesson&lt;br /&gt;3) start planning this lesson&lt;br /&gt;4) too bad i'm adding a 4th &gt;&gt;&gt; see u girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Places You Want to Go On Vacation&lt;br /&gt;1) hawaii&lt;br /&gt;2) hm. hong kong!&lt;br /&gt;3) hRMMMMM...  carribbean? caribbean? carribean? .. how do u spell it? -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things You Want to Do Before You Die&lt;br /&gt;1) sky dive&lt;br /&gt;2) shopping spree&lt;br /&gt;3) fu lay zee my freaking hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Ways I Am Stereotypically a Boy&lt;br /&gt;1) i am lazy&lt;br /&gt;2) i eat&lt;br /&gt;3) i play video games. sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Ways I Am Stereotypically a Girl&lt;br /&gt;1) yeah gossiping :$... eee&lt;br /&gt;2) i suck at sports. lol&lt;br /&gt;3) i giggle -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three People Who Now Have to Take This Quiz&lt;br /&gt;yay we've all done it! &gt;&gt;&gt; and now i want amanda to do it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112330455490389190?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112330455490389190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112330455490389190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112330455490389190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112330455490389190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/three-names-you-go-by-1trai-2tracy-3.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112284639232047599</id><published>2005-07-31T17:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T17:46:32.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sry not as many posts this week cause i, TRAiiCEE leung have not been on the computer that much lately. &lt;em&gt;yay!&lt;/em&gt; cheer for me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo what happened today? pretty much church thing. amanda was gone :( I DID CHILDREN WORSHIP BY MYSELF O___O :'( so scary. thankfully natalie and courtney sang loud :) then emilie came and then sunday school was boring and stupid. and i stayed after church to start setting up for 2mrw &gt;&gt; aka DAYCAMP soon &gt;&gt; anddd with my sisters' help, painted bunch of stuff to stick on wall so YAY i got that done. and in ur face chris! u didn't help -___- darn you. our class is SOO screwed and i'm so worried cus we have no lessons or crafts or games planned. .. AHHH!!! say gun laaaa... :S hopefully everything will be okay. where is RACHEL. we need her badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i got 4 new puma shirts :D yay. 3 tshirts and a pink and white sweater zip up which is intended for my bday cus it was 'expensive' :D YAY! i love puma &lt;strong&gt;PUMA CRAZEE&lt;/strong&gt;. puma is so awesome and pretty. but i must admit, i love the plain ones! my sister thinks i'm nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. yes wendy, i needa eat healthy too. i HAVE been. but it doesn' work *cries* haha. okay i'll be more... determined now :) that makes no sense but i have daycamp next 2 weeks, so no opportunity to eat! mwahahaha i will succeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooook, i feel like i'm talking to myself. sooooo bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 TRAiiCEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112284639232047599?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112284639232047599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112284639232047599' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112284639232047599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112284639232047599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/sry-not-as-many-posts-this-week-cause.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112268644488707669</id><published>2005-07-29T21:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T21:20:44.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh DARNIT! i feel so mean. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deep deep down, me ingrid and wendy are very mean o____O... AHHH hehe. darnit we're so bad :( thats why we keep it to ourselves :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112268644488707669?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112268644488707669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112268644488707669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112268644488707669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112268644488707669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/oh-darnit-i-feel-so-mean.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112240546572599232</id><published>2005-07-26T15:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T15:17:45.730-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;if anyone ever wants to find me &gt;&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aa : mz-trai&lt;br /&gt;zuup : trai&lt;br /&gt;blogger : traialicious.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;livejournal : 50ul&lt;br /&gt;xanga : lidoo&lt;br /&gt;gunbound : bl4ckish&lt;br /&gt;gmail : tracyleung&lt;br /&gt;hotmail : identicaldreams&lt;br /&gt;friendster : &lt;a href="mailto:identicaldreams@hotmail.com"&gt;identicaldreams@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi5 : &lt;a href="mailto:identicaldreams@hotmail.com"&gt;identicaldreams@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112240546572599232?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112240546572599232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112240546572599232' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112240546572599232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112240546572599232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/aa-mz-trai-zuup-trai-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112234274600354814</id><published>2005-07-25T21:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T21:52:26.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3 Amanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Ingrid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Vivian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Wendy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Jessica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:) i love you &lt;s&gt;guys&lt;/s&gt;girls. even though only 3 of those people will see it. i still love you guys :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112234274600354814?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112226639497755878</id><published>2005-07-25T00:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T00:41:59.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>" &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*meow. why are you priority when i aint yours? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why &lt;u&gt;are&lt;/u&gt; you our priority when we aren't yours? its frustrating, i want to give up on you. but i know we're supposed to be &lt;em&gt;accountable&lt;/em&gt; to each other. i ask you why you aren't there when you're not, its what we're &lt;strong&gt;supposed&lt;/strong&gt; to do. but everytime i do it, i feel like i'm annoying and nagging you. &lt;em&gt;why aren't you making an effort?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112226639497755878?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112226639497755878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112226639497755878' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112226639497755878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112226639497755878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/meow.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112217907299080110</id><published>2005-07-24T00:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T00:24:32.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lmao INGRID that does &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; count as a poem. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should work for maggie market one day as an eyebrow screwer-upper. cus i just screwed them up ... big time -__-""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyyy i'm tired&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112217907299080110?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112217907299080110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112217907299080110' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112217907299080110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112217907299080110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/lmao-ingrid-that-does-not-count-as.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112209121901036716</id><published>2005-07-22T23:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T00:00:19.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've had stuff to sayy but i haven't been in moodie to blogg. dats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;strong&gt;mike might be leaving to new jersey and &lt;u&gt;NEVER COMING BACK&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you believe it? &lt;em&gt;never &lt;/em&gt;is a very long time :(&lt;br /&gt;i almost cried when i found out. okay not CRY but i was pretty upset.&lt;br /&gt;maybe not that upset but i was sad.&lt;br /&gt;really sad.&lt;br /&gt;its just that i can't imagine &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; seeing him &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;ever&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;:(((( i will miss you mike so much.&lt;br /&gt;he promised to chill at least once before he leaves.&lt;br /&gt;bet you anything he'll break that promise. ha ha haaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay byebye. im READINgggg! rn't u soo proud of me. lmao. amanda you told me stuff about hp6! haha u suck. and the soft lips really ARE minty. XD awesomeness, i shud go buy myself one. i've had that labello one since foreverrr tho. i'll finish and get myself those 'medicine-feeling-minty-thing' soft lips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bak to my interesting book~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. omg! so happy my time thing is actually CORRECT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112209121901036716?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112209121901036716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112209121901036716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112209121901036716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112209121901036716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/ive-had-stuff-to-sayy-but-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112189331352882544</id><published>2005-07-20T16:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T17:01:53.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay what did i do today.. well i stayed up till 4 then woke up at 12 then watched miss congeniality 2 &lt;&lt; funnie movie :) and then called jess and she came over and we just talked for a while and i never did her eyebrows haha even tho that was y she came over. thenn i watched teen titans and now i am here. mom said she'l try to go shopping with us today. i hope we doo. must get out of house! andd SHOPP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parkie parkie 2mrw? hopefully :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112189331352882544?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112189331352882544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112189331352882544' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112189331352882544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112189331352882544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/yay-what-did-i-do-today.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112183901693642853</id><published>2005-07-20T01:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T01:56:56.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want to go &lt;strong&gt;shopping&lt;/strong&gt;. its 1:53 am and i have nothing to do so i amm blogging. &lt;em&gt;i have no life&lt;/em&gt; O__O snifsnif. haha but that.. is.. okay cause.. ummm... i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... lack of words. i need more quizzes. they keep me occupied. it makes me proud wen they ask "child's names" and most ppl go "dunno/hafen't thot of it" and blahblah but&lt;strong&gt;  i know what i am going to name them&lt;/strong&gt; :) LOGAN AND CAMILLE. dumb sister stole it :( she said she wud name her daughter/son, logan/camille. cheater! lol. ohwell. what was i gonna say. ohyeah. when amanda was ilke to emilie "we're talking about that girl slash tc" and emilie's like "why are you slashing ppl" or something. it was so funnie.. haha. okay bye : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112183901693642853?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112183901693642853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112183901693642853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112183901693642853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112183901693642853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-want-to-go-shopping.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112183861281785047</id><published>2005-07-20T01:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T01:50:12.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quizzie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST PERSON THAT...&lt;br /&gt;1 - Slept in your bed:  little sis&lt;br /&gt;2 - Saw you cry: little sis&lt;br /&gt;3 - Made you cry:  PERSON?... hm. lil sis &gt;__&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - You shared a drink with: dun remember&lt;br /&gt;5- You went to the movies with: kevin.. wait no, family&lt;br /&gt;6 - You went to the mall with: kevinly &amp; joray&lt;br /&gt;7 - Yelled at you:  dad&lt;br /&gt;8 - Sent you e-mail:  amanda&lt;br /&gt;9 - You Kissed:  no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER...&lt;br /&gt;1 - Said "I love you" and meant it:  ofcors&lt;br /&gt;2 - Been to California: Nope&lt;br /&gt;3 - Gotten in a fight with your pet:  fishies dun bok jeuy :P&lt;br /&gt;4 - Been to Hawaii:  nope&lt;br /&gt;5 - Been to Mexico:  nope&lt;br /&gt;6 - Been to Cuba:  nope&lt;br /&gt;7 - Danced naked:  dunt hink so&lt;br /&gt;8 - Dreamed something really crazy &amp; then it happened the next day:  I think so&lt;br /&gt;9 - Wish you were the opposite sex: no..&lt;br /&gt;10 - Do you have a crush on someone:  nope. .. dun think so?&lt;br /&gt;11 - What book are you reading now:  "i kissed dating goodbye"&lt;br /&gt;12 - Worst feeling in the world:  guilt, betrayal- getting stabbed in back, lonelyness&lt;br /&gt;13 - Future son's name:  logan&lt;br /&gt;14 - Do you sleep with a stuffed animal:  yes&lt;br /&gt;15 - What's under your bed:  nothing&lt;br /&gt;16 - Favorite sports to watch:  basketball&lt;br /&gt;17 - Siblings:  1 big &amp;lil sis&lt;br /&gt;18 - Location:  C'ehN'ehD'eh ;D haha get it?&lt;br /&gt;19 - College plans:  ...? western?&lt;br /&gt;20 - Piercings/tattoos:  2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUFF...&lt;br /&gt;1 - Have you ever liked someone you had no chance with: yup.. jet li!! kakaak jkJKJK!&lt;br /&gt;2 - Have you ever cried over something someone of the opposite sex did:  yup&lt;br /&gt;3 - Do you have a "type" of person you always go after:  i think so..&lt;br /&gt;4 - Are you lonely right now:  nop&lt;br /&gt;5 - Do you want to get married:  yes&lt;br /&gt;6 - Do you want kids:  yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITE...&lt;br /&gt;1 - Room in house:  my sisters bedroom (mine for now) and this comp room and tv room :) .. and living room :) kekeke&lt;br /&gt;2 - Color:  Pink black white&lt;br /&gt;3 - Perfume or cologne:  gap white&lt;br /&gt;4 - Month:  hmm depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE LAST 96 HOURS, HAVE YOU...&lt;br /&gt;1 - Cried:  yes cus of last 8clock show epi&lt;br /&gt;2 - Bought something:  yes.. cranberry juice X)&lt;br /&gt;3 - Gotten sick:  YESsss &gt;___&lt; ugh&lt;br /&gt;4 - Sang:  all the time&lt;br /&gt;6 - Met someone new:  umm.. i did on sat?&lt;br /&gt;7 - Missed someone:  yup&lt;br /&gt;8 - Hugged someone:  yup&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112183861281785047?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112183861281785047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112183861281785047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112183861281785047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112183861281785047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/quizzie-last-person-that.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112183425419369141</id><published>2005-07-20T00:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T00:41:12.636-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>summer bliss.. yes.. my summer bliss of sitting at home in front of my computer and tv, so.. blissful. lol. i LOVE this layout! shooo pretttiii. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats happened these days.. nothing. oh i didn't tell you about my 'date' with kevin ly anddd his friend. well i have nothing to say 'cept it was okay and me and kevin were being stupid at smart maple and playing "feedle" haha okay i'll stop telling you my lame brain stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fantastic 4 was sucha cool movie : D well it wasn't THAT good, but i liked it. haha you're right ingrid, the fire guy &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; hot!! puahaha. &gt;XD u kno wuts a cool movie? national treasure! i saw that today, and i'm watching congeniality2 2mrw. anddd jess is droppign by 2mrw. andd we'll go to park oneday.. and i'm suppposed to sleep at 1 am today.... and i'm blabbing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herrmm... what am i worrying about? sunday &gt;___&lt;&gt;&gt;&gt; im done updating on my nothingnessss &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah and kevin's been FOreeverr bugging me to tell aaron that its not his fault i got pissed at aaron so i added him back and finally told him. anddd now he's talking to me again. regret is pumping thru my vEINSSS... AHH save me. arg, i almost forgot how ma faan he was, now i remember.. hes worse. gosh. at least andre's just stupid, aaron's .. so.. ArggggGGGG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, and the dai geek gok of 8clock show made me cry alot :'( poor ceci, i liked her&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112183425419369141?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112183425419369141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112183425419369141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112183425419369141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112183425419369141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/summer-bliss.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112148738208847100</id><published>2005-07-16T00:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T00:16:22.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was gonna tell you about my day but then now i completely forgot what i was gonna say cause the 8clock show freaked me out. holy crap that dad/husband is so freaking freaky O.o... now i'm gonna be so much more careful who i'm gonna marry cause that is scary... ugh i can't even explain it. guys can be so bean tai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. moving on. ivan is &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; much better then eric. he's actually fun to talk to, and nice.. when he's not busy being creepy :S but he has better grammar then eric so i understand what i'm trying to say. ha haaa... i made myself laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm being gay cause... yes i went to &lt;em&gt;wild water kingdom&lt;/em&gt; today. and i have a sunburn and a swimsuit tan. yay. and i want to watch fan4 2mrw. i will strangle kevin if i don't :P jk. im bored and my face is red. joy. i should be sleeping. but i'm not. cause i dun wanna :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy birthday ah baaaa &amp; mandy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to shalika, harry potter 6th book came out today and she will get it in 8 hours and 45 minutes.. everyone &lt;strong&gt;yay! &lt;/strong&gt;very interesting, i want to read it too! but i'm too lazy to buy it XP so i'll steal it off someone when they're done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. today was fun, then i got dizzy. and we went kbbq. :) yay, then i ate alot and me and my sister laugh at the stupidest things. bwa..ha..ha.... man i am BORED... okay i'm gonna go websurfing now cause i have no life at 12:16 am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112148738208847100?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112148738208847100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112148738208847100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112148738208847100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112148738208847100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-was-gonna-tell-you-about-my-day-but.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112140193988338892</id><published>2005-07-15T00:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T00:32:19.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmmm i'm in a GOOD GOOD MOOD  :) nallalalala so im juss gonna sing along witht his old old LAME soul decision cd i found at the library. some of the songs are so gay... but some of them are classics :) yay my goodmoodnesss... BYEBYEEEEe nothing to type&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112140193988338892?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112140193988338892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112140193988338892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112140193988338892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112140193988338892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/hmmmm-im-in-good-good-mood-nallalalala.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112120798940353506</id><published>2005-07-12T18:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T18:39:49.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after jessica messed my head up again after the mike thing. he talked to me and we talked and cammed and then we kinda talked again today. and i took a nice nap today : ) cus i had a killer headache. and i realized how much &lt;em&gt;stress&lt;/em&gt; mike gives me. i get happy when i talk to him but our conversations are never consistent and i get all like "ahhh" trying to think of things to say and its such a .. problem? so yeah. just dun wanna worry bout things like that anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kevin ly wants me to go on saturday cus he wants me to meet his gf and wants to see me before he leaves. and i was like im gonna feel like the third wheel and he's like i'll bring a guy for you -___-" thats even weirderr.. aiyooo. ing come with meee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its a bird, its a plane, its &lt;strong&gt;supernerd! &lt;/strong&gt;and  &lt;strong&gt;superloser!&lt;/strong&gt; here to save the worllldd frrommmmm ________________ (ing fill that blank : P) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much time on my handsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=9 sluuuurrrrpp. naps are awesomee : PP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112120798940353506?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112120798940353506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112120798940353506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112120798940353506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112120798940353506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/after-jessica-messed-my-head-up-again.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112114598552139825</id><published>2005-07-12T01:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T01:26:25.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dun wanan sleep. too much sleep is boring i like being tired so when i sleep, its like blisss. lol. anddd i dunno. same songs playing over and over is irritating me, imm juss tired and cranky. but dun wanna sleep. hm moon die me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chill chill chill.. pmall dis sat? VIV IS LEAVING : '( imma misss herr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112114598552139825?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112114598552139825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112114598552139825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112114598552139825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112114598552139825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-dun-wanan-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112109158163204257</id><published>2005-07-11T10:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T10:19:41.636-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>braces are off~ =OOOOO i knowwww so suprising, i didn't even know i was getting them off &gt;____&gt; hahahhhhh and I DO UPDATE INGG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd freak, up so early. BYEBYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; thank u manda, had fun yesterday :) u rock. &lt;br /&gt;puaharhar, timberwolve falls 3 times. &lt;br /&gt;i promise more roller coasters nexx time &gt;___&lt;&lt;br /&gt;'we gotta stop banging each other' LOL &lt;br /&gt;(8)wind between my legs (8)&lt;br /&gt;and ice cube wars - -" &lt;br /&gt;LOl good times : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112109158163204257?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112109158163204257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112109158163204257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112109158163204257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112109158163204257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/braces-are-off-ooooo-i-knowwww-so.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112095999704557922</id><published>2005-07-09T21:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T21:46:37.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i simply &lt;strong&gt;L&lt;3ve&lt;/strong&gt; you amanda&amp;ingrid! : ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was boring, except i went to markville for shopping. gawd, people actually do get up to go to the mall at nine fricken thirty in the &lt;strong&gt;morning&lt;/strong&gt;!!!! but i got pretty bored cause there was nothing good and i was tired too. then ... shut up.. but &lt;em&gt;winners&lt;/em&gt; was fun cause we had like 10 minutes before me and my sis had to meet up with my mom, and we both grabbed 6 random things in 10 seconds and ran to the changeroom to just have fun and amazinglyyy the clothes were so cool =D bwahaha, but not worth it cus it was too expensive and .. yeh not worth it. sooo we just left our clothes and ran to lasenza where we wre meeting mom andd i told mom about the clothes and she said i could have it and she gave me 20 bucks and i gave it back to her and told her its okay, juss cause i want it doesn't mean i have to get it, and she looked proud.. and it made me happy.. but now i wantttt that shirt! and skirt!! haha.. aiya. nexx time la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeeee 2mrw is wland : ) i need tse gic-ness. me is excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired of being stuck at home -)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112095999704557922?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112095999704557922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112095999704557922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112095999704557922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112095999704557922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-simply-l3ve-you-amandaingrid-today.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315582.post-112095934817875351</id><published>2005-07-09T21:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T21:35:48.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAy finally new link.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315582-112095934817875351?l=traialicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112095934817875351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315582&amp;postID=112095934817875351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112095934817875351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315582/posts/default/112095934817875351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traialicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/yay-finally-new-link.html' title=''/><author><name>TRAI ♡</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x3GQ55_VegY/S5GM8Kj-4WI/AAAAAAAAATU/Q_6-Iqh8VyU/S220/trai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
