<?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-4171899418807907415</id><updated>2011-07-30T07:55:41.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yvette in A Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>I think the title says it all.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-5359426402961049485</id><published>2010-01-08T23:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T23:35:22.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>My life is long, any burning questions about my life? 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of stuff happened in 2009 and it seems like a lot of people are glad it's over and done with. I could see why, a lot of stuff happened: death, life, and money....okay that made no sense but I think you can see where I'm coming from right? 2009 was a big year for me, it was the year I graduated high school and then moved on to college. Not just any college, the college I wanted to go that was my top choice. I am glad that I am in college. My first semester of college went really well. Although near the end of the year, I noticed that a good friend of mine is just going insane. I'm really worried about her. She lost about two friends this past year, not to death but just because of either immaturity or changes with that person if that makes any sense. I really wanted to go to celebration day at my high school but couldn't because my college was having finals those next few days and I couldn't miss it. But from what I heard a lot of crap went down that day. Some people from my high school have drastically changed, well no not really. It's more like if they were already drinking in high school their drinking habits got worse. A girl who has been trying to lose weight since sophomore year is now on laxatives apparently and a whole lot of other shit going on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a way, I'm glad to not have come to that day because it seemed crazy. I just hope my friend recovers and she's spent her whole break surfing the internet. I really wish I could hold an intervention for her but she already goes back to school on Monday. Which really stinks because there's only a few other friends who are still on break until I leave. But anyways that is all I have to say for now and I hope all of you have a Happy New Year and let's hope 2010 is brighter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-913418982280426563?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/913418982280426563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=913418982280426563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/913418982280426563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/913418982280426563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-2010.html' title='Happy New Year! 2010'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-2415282432818189891</id><published>2009-12-30T13:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T13:02:34.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me anything about me.  &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/AnimatedEvey12" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/AnimatedEvey12&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-2415282432818189891?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/2415282432818189891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=2415282432818189891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2415282432818189891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2415282432818189891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2009/12/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-3679319370347405404</id><published>2009-08-23T14:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T14:53:28.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER UPDATE!!!</title><content type='html'>Wooo I haven't been here in about two months almost three. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not much has happened this summer, just preparing to leave off to college in two weeks (OMG THAT SOON???). Basically in June, I had a "job" but quit after a few days of job training mainly because I thought it was pointless. So I'm jobless again and hopefully I'll have a job secured in when I get to school. So maybe I'll have better luck next summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know who my suitemates are going to be. They all seem like a cool bunch and I think we'll get along just fine (despite a few differences). The only thing that stinks is I'm the one that moves into the suite last (how fun...). I have orientation for a week and then after that I officially start college classes. I think I'll have a good time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've also been catching a lot of movies over the summer. So this summer wasn't a complete waste, I just wish I did more. That and my cousin would have come in July but the tickets from Mexico to the U.S. is too expensive. Considering they're a family of five. I just hope he comes soon ( like...next year) and hopefully my sister will be coming for Christmas time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well that's about it for now. I also have a livejournal. I've spent more time on that but don't worry! I still enjoy blogger too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-3679319370347405404?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/3679319370347405404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=3679319370347405404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/3679319370347405404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/3679319370347405404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-update.html' title='SUMMER UPDATE!!!'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-2881745646062710433</id><published>2009-05-28T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:56:05.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm No Longer a High Schooler!</title><content type='html'>So the reason I haven't been here for the past two months or so is because I have been busy finishing up high school with finals and a crapload of other school work that came my way. Thus, taking up my blogging time so now I am back! I'm back to hopefully finish up my 007 fanfic soon. I may also tell a bunch of other crazy stories on here. I also will tell more crazy stories on my livejournal. Another blogsite in which I also keep a blog and other random stuff. Congrats to me and my class of 2009, we will keep on going. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-2881745646062710433?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/2881745646062710433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=2881745646062710433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2881745646062710433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2881745646062710433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-no-longer-high-schooler.html' title='I&apos;m No Longer a High Schooler!'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-1735310706808441361</id><published>2009-04-23T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:59:25.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life Has Exploded</title><content type='html'>Okay not really but let's just say I have been really busy with school and making THE big decision. Which is to decide what college I'll go to. I am happy to say that I will be attending Emerson College in the fall and I am very much looking forward to it. I will be very excited to meet new people and live in Boston for four years. What I am hoping to do after Boston is to come back home for a bit and settle in, possibly launch my career here and buckle up for the ride of my life.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am very much looking forward to graduate high school. I cannot wait to begin the new chapter in my life. Although I think everyone seems to be getting weird and just randomly get mad easily for no reason. Even I have found myself getting mad easily. I think we just all want to finish up school and move on with our lives. Anyway that's all I have to say for now.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-1735310706808441361?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/1735310706808441361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=1735310706808441361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/1735310706808441361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/1735310706808441361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-life-has-exploded.html' title='My Life Has Exploded'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-582246350607160069</id><published>2009-03-07T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T19:04:28.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Major Update</title><content type='html'>So I haven't updated in over a month. Well I became legal last month and yesterday I bought my first lotto ticket (and I was IDed for it).  As for college decisions, I have a few stories. This week I found out the college I applied to that's in New Mexico is planning to merge and they might not even know if they are going to merge with another college so they tell me I have to move on. I sent in my portfolio to Webster, I did get in as a degree seeking student but I still need to see if I can get into their film department. As for Columbia, I called them to see what was taking so long and it turns out that my acceptance letter was sent to the wrong address but they will mail me a new one to my actual address. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point, I REALLY would love to go to Emerson. The only thing I'm waiting for is my financial aid results to come in, if that's what you would call it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-582246350607160069?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/582246350607160069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=582246350607160069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/582246350607160069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/582246350607160069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2009/03/major-update.html' title='Major Update'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-6128216688369705289</id><published>2009-01-18T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:34:03.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A 007 Fanfic: Hello Tasty Chapter 3 Stupid Soymilk</title><content type='html'>So as Bond was going to do the nasty with his escort he hears some gas coming from himself. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"EEEEWWWWWW"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I'm sorry that won't happen again." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, it happened throughout the whole night that was supposed to be amazing for Bond and his escort had to leave in the middle of their love making.  Bond pondered on what was making him go all gasy throughout the night.  Then he had an idea about what was causing his gas.  Bond goes on his blackberry and looks up the effects of soymilk. He finds out that when first drinking soymilk it may cause some gas in some people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Damn these PETA people!!! I WANT SOME MILK!!!!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bond decides to go to the hotel bar and ask for some milk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Sorry sir, all we have is soy milk here." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Fine. Do you have any...tequila by any chance?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Sorry. You might want to read our menu." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bond takes one of the menus and the bar and it reads: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This bar only serves vegan drinks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"How the hell does tequila have animal product?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"We don't want to harm worms." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bond could not believe a word that this bartender was saying.  He then gets suspicious of the bartender.  He begins to wonder if the bartender is one of the people from PETA. The nametag on the bartender says Frank and Bond decides to leave the bar and go back to his hotel room.  He looks up Frank on his gadget and then finds out that the entire hotel he's in is secretly run by PETA. He calls M and notifies her of this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Get out of the hotel Bond." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Fine. I'll just go to Western Union, maybe they have bacon and real milk!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Bond gets out of the hotel he notices something suspicious and he hides behind the bushes.  He sees three dark figures headed toward the back door of the hotel.  He follows them through the back door of the hotel.  He notices that the three figures are none other than the Jonas Brothers. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What the hell are these talentless asses doing here? &lt;/span&gt;Thought Bond.  He then notices that the Jonas Brothers are in a meeting room with Ingrid, the head of PETA. Bond listens in to their conversation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You three must be able to sing this song we at PETA wrote about saving animals." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Sure no problem" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Fine, let's have all your fangirls brainwashed by the song. As soon as this happens, we must lead them to the animal testing facility to bomb it. Each of the audience members gets a bomb." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Darn, I didn't know animal rights activists can be so...violent. &lt;/span&gt; Thought Bond. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be continued....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-6128216688369705289?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/6128216688369705289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=6128216688369705289' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/6128216688369705289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/6128216688369705289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2009/01/007-fanfic-hello-tasty-chapter-3-stupid.html' title='A 007 Fanfic: Hello Tasty Chapter 3 Stupid Soymilk'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-6132786805078566129</id><published>2009-01-15T20:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T20:21:32.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Collage by MyHeritage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/collage" title="MyHeritage - free family trees, genealogy and face recognition" alt="MyHeritage - free family trees, genealogy and face recognition" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.myheritagefiles.com/M/storage/site1/files/50/34/02/503402_14929033b00794gxqrsp28.JPG" width="500" height="574" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com"  &gt;MyHeritage&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/celebrity-collage"  &gt;Celebrity Collage&lt;/a&gt; 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He goes inside his pocket and grabs his handgun and aims it at the radio. BAM! He shoots the radio but not only that he was so distracted from this, he ends up crashing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Damn...I need to sue these boys." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He ends up walking all the way back to his home. At home he goes to his fridge to see if he has any milk and cookies. When he opens his fridge, he finds a note that says: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh and Mister, we have also left you complementary soy milk and vegan cookies. GO VEG! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Stupid.....uuurrghghhh!!!...Well I guess it wouldn't hurt to try." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He tries the vegan cookies, which aren't so bad.  But once he tried the soy milk he couldn't take it anymore. He grabs his handgun once more and shoots the living daylights out of his fridge. Just after this he receives a phone call from his boss. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hello?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Bond, please don't shoot your car and don't shoot the rest of your house. You will be fired if you can't do work." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I won't" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He hangs up the phone and is pissed at his boss being a super control freak. After this Bond decides to go to bed. That night he had a terrible dream about the PETA founder, Ingrid Newkirk.  In his dream she was chasing Bond around and trying to tell him to stop eating animals, stop using animals for entertainment and for experiments. Near the end of the dream she places Bond in a bowl and prepares to eat him and Bond wakes up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"BLOODY HELL! WHAT WAS THAT?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bond goes to the airport to board his flight to the United States for his mission. On his way to the airport he sees a crowd of screaming fangirls and photographers. There were three guys that were also going to the same place he was going. He stops for a second and sees the guys, he doesn't know who they are and why they have fangirls. He boards his flight along with these three unknown guys.  When he lands, a lady escorts him to his hotel and as usual he asks if he can stay the night over.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be continued....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-2186222669035703306?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/2186222669035703306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=2186222669035703306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2186222669035703306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2186222669035703306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-tasty-chapter-2-bam.html' title='Hello Tasty Chapter 2 BAM'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-89841204144895603</id><published>2009-01-04T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T17:30:20.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A 007 Fanfic: Hello Tasty Chapter 1 WHERE'S MY BACON?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So this is a fanfic that has been in my head for a while. My friend (MAGGIE IS AWESOME!!!) inspired me to do this fanfic and now I shall write it on blogger. *DISCLAIMER* I do not own any of the 007 franchise, or PETA, the Jonas Bros. (YUCK! Glad I don't!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;James Bond came back from a tough mission and is back home in London. He sees the phone ring nonstop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Damn, it's that crazy bitch M. She canceled my credit cards and I wanted to go to Amsterdam!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that Bond decided to answer the phone: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hello?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Bond, I shall give you your next mission tomorrow." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"All right." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oh and.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What is it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Just....be careful with your bacon." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After M hangs up, Bond was thinking what does she mean to be careful with my bacon. After pondering for a while he decides to go to bed.  The next morning he gets up and dressed, goes down to the kitchen to make some bacon. He goes to his  refrigerator and finds that he has no bacon. Once he discovers this, he hears his doorbell. Outside was a delivery man with a package for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I didn't order anything!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Well it has your name and your address." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bond signs and then takes his mysterious package, he calls M. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"M." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Yes Bond?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"There's some strange package that was sent to me this morning." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Be careful, I say open it right now." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Fine." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bond opens the package and finds a letter, it's from People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals also known as PETA. The letter states: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Mister, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It has come to our knowledge that you love bacon. We also know that you love women. If you haven't already known, bacon is made from dead pigs. There has also been research that eating meat daily can cause impotence. So we at PETA have decided to send you a supply of vegan bacon. Vegan bacon is much healthier than that other junky bacon you eat. Now you will be able to go to Amsterdam with those ladies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PETA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bond stands in his place for a minute. After that he searches through the package and indeed he finds a supply of vegan bacon as stated in the letter from PETA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"WHERE'S MY BACON?!?!?!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Bond? Come to headquarters now and bring the package with you." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Bond is driving to his headquarters, he is also flipping through radio stations. He then hears the girly voices of some band that considers themselves rock, singing a cover of The Beatles song "Hello, Goodbye".  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"WHO THE FUCK ARE THESE?!?! THE CAN'T SING!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And that song was Hello, Goodbye by the Jonas Brothers!  &lt;/span&gt;stated the DJ on the radio.  Bond gets to headquarters to meet up with M. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Your new mission Bond, is to find these people at PETA." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Will do cause I want my bacon!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"PETA is under the FBI's watchlist. They have been connected with extremist animal rights activists that burn down animal testing centers in the name of animal rights. Also you should keep an eye on these people." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The screen shows three boys, the Jonas Brothers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Why should I keep an eye on those talentless kids?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Just do it for now." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be continued......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-89841204144895603?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/89841204144895603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=89841204144895603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/89841204144895603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/89841204144895603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2009/01/007-fanfic-hello-tasty-chapter-1-wheres.html' title='A 007 Fanfic: Hello Tasty Chapter 1 WHERE&apos;S MY BACON?!?!'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-6801633881162470389</id><published>2009-01-01T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:12:18.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2009!</title><content type='html'>Thank god 2008 is done with! Time for a nice clean slate and better things will happen. Hopefully (yes I will say it as others have) the economy will effing improve and that everything will be okay.  I really hope things go better this year than in 2008. I'm already not looking forward to go back to school but at the same time I do look forward. Mainly because I want May to come quick and to keep on working hard in school and avoid senioritis at all costs. Well if any of you all are curious on what my resolutions are. Well here is some of them: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 65, 87); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 65, 87); font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1)Keep doing well in school-Avoid senioritis/senior slump at all costs &lt;br /&gt;2) Graduate from High School =D &lt;br /&gt;3)Go to college and find a way to afford college. &lt;br /&gt;4)Look for a job and keep it for a few months...I have been for the past year or so but no luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Yup so there are my resolutions for the new year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-6801633881162470389?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/6801633881162470389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=6801633881162470389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/6801633881162470389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/6801633881162470389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-2009.html' title='Happy 2009!'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-4331502602836446749</id><published>2008-12-29T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T17:08:06.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And in other news....</title><content type='html'>Well everyone if you haven't really figured it out I got into college! Three of the five colleges I applied to have accepted me. As of now I'm leaning towards one but I am not setting it in stone yet.  The thing is, I need some dough in order to pay college. I wish the U.S. was like Finland, all I have to worry about is admissions and not paying tuition. But sadly we do not live in a perfect world and in this part of the world I have to pay to attend college.  So currently I'm applying for some scholarships and I have to fill out the FAFSA. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although this is all great, my mother is already sad. She is already worried and she's not happy that I got into a college that I really want to go to. When I told her I got into a college around the area I live in she was happy. But a few weeks ago when I got into a college that was out of state she was all bland. Also more recently she's been bitching out at me for little things.  I still think that I am not her favorite but my cousin insists that I am her. But you know what? I just hate favoritism period. If she does consider me her favorite fine, if not oh well that shouldn't bring me down.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now let me get back to trying to figure out ideas for my youtube channel.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-4331502602836446749?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/4331502602836446749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=4331502602836446749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/4331502602836446749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/4331502602836446749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-in-other-news.html' title='And in other news....'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-16655135808070514</id><published>2008-12-29T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T17:01:37.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flip Camera</title><content type='html'>So this Christmas I got an awesome flip camera, which means I can upload videos on to youtube! All of this is awesome but I don't know what type of videos to post? Should I do a random show? What? Right now my wheels haven't been turning. I think I will think up of something. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-16655135808070514?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/16655135808070514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=16655135808070514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/16655135808070514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/16655135808070514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/12/flip-camera.html' title='Flip Camera'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-1665228148464541691</id><published>2008-12-18T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:29:32.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tee-hee!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm school right now. My teacher is awesome!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-1665228148464541691?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/1665228148464541691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=1665228148464541691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/1665228148464541691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/1665228148464541691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/12/tee-hee.html' title='Tee-hee!!!'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-3992198588242509859</id><published>2008-12-15T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:02:56.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So I Have Been Thinking....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;If Indiana Jones and the Man with no name had a kid.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SUcnzwS_HOI/AAAAAAAAABE/NBusZJ3n-rQ/s320/good,bad,ugly-thumb-300x300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280232858206543074" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SUcntxDqkII/AAAAAAAAAA8/lbJs92afjco/s1600-h/indiana-jones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SUcntxDqkII/AAAAAAAAAA8/lbJs92afjco/s320/indiana-jones.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280232755331502210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SUcoOyx0V4I/AAAAAAAAABM/_C1zVNPcOOg/s320/australia-movie-poster-hugh-jackman.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280233322729199490" /&gt;Their child would look a lot like Drover from the new movie Australia. I clearly have no life teehee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-3992198588242509859?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/3992198588242509859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=3992198588242509859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/3992198588242509859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/3992198588242509859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-i-have-been-thinking.html' title='So I Have Been Thinking....'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SUcnzwS_HOI/AAAAAAAAABE/NBusZJ3n-rQ/s72-c/good,bad,ugly-thumb-300x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-2960652407319199561</id><published>2008-12-07T19:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T19:41:10.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Tired of This...</title><content type='html'>Lately on facebook for example people have been putting on their status "FML". Seriously peoples, I get it life is hard but is FML really necessary? I understand that we all go through difficult times (more now than ever) but do we really have to go on facebook and post it as our status? That and how McCain supporters were pissed that Obama won and had to put anti-Obama things on their facebook statuses or that little square thingy that's under the profile pic.  Oh and then they go on to make antiObama flair and whine about how we're all going to die because of Obama. Then there are people who go all emo online and just sit around the computer cybermoping all day. I mean seriously people. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what I say? GET SOME HELP AND GROW A PAIR! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you....I'm done...........I need to listening to "I can't get no satisfaction" by the Stones...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-2960652407319199561?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/2960652407319199561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=2960652407319199561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2960652407319199561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2960652407319199561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-tired-of-this.html' title='I&apos;m Tired of This...'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-3191870036764802887</id><published>2008-12-05T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T20:18:35.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So nothing much has been happening</title><content type='html'>I have only heard from two colleges and got in to both of them-Webster and Depaul. I am anxiously waiting for responses from Emerson, College of Santa Fe and Columbia College.  So what will I be asking for Christmas? Well I will be asking for the flip ultra camera which looks awesome. I am going to do this awesome impersonation contest that SMA is holding. So glad that I have a built in mic. I really cannot wait for winter break-I hope these next two weeks go by fast and break goes by slow.  That's all I have to say for now.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-3191870036764802887?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/3191870036764802887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=3191870036764802887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/3191870036764802887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/3191870036764802887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-nothing-much-has-been-happening.html' title='So nothing much has been happening'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-2025778083951332374</id><published>2008-10-27T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T09:34:40.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What?</title><content type='html'>I'M DONE WITH COLLEGE APPLICATIONS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post to say where I got in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Does happy dance*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-2025778083951332374?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/2025778083951332374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=2025778083951332374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2025778083951332374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2025778083951332374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/10/guess-what.html' title='Guess What?'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-4056214001193657980</id><published>2008-10-13T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:39:16.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Really Has Been Pissing Me Off (RANT, May Contain Strong Language)</title><content type='html'>So lately something has been really pushing me to the edge.  Especially now that I'm filling out all these effing applications.  I really freaking hate it when a conversation like this happens to me: &lt;div&gt;PersonWhoHasBeenBrainwashedbytheUSEducationSystem: So what's your GPA?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I mention my GPA, which is pretty good if I have told you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PWHBBUSES: Are you taking Honors classes? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Uh, no. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PWHBBUSES: WHY?!?! WHY!!!!! YOU SHOULD HAVE TAKEN HONORS CLASSES YOU WOULD HAVE DONE WELL IN THEM!!!! IT WILL SHOW COLLEGES THAT YOU CAN HANDLE COLLEGE WORK! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, here's what pissed me out of this whole conversation. Last time I checked, high school is supposed to prepare you for college. Oh and what about the kids who need more help with school because they're not as motivated or whatever.  Why is it that we treat all the smart/AP/IB/Honor Roll students well while we treat the other kids who need more help with school like crap, instead of having the smarter kids help those kids who need more help? This would make a good Penn and Teller Bullshit episode, but that's beside the point.  Can honors classes really make a kid a better person? What about their writing ability/extracurriculars/volunteer work/grades regardless of honors classes or not? Whatever happened to that? I am just really fed up with people telling me that I should have taken honors classes just because I have a pretty good GPA, so what? Are all the kids in honors classes necessarily smart? What's the point of having everyone who has a good GPA and putting all of those kids in all honors classes, what if they do okay in regular classes but when you put them in honors classes they stink? Well? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-4056214001193657980?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/4056214001193657980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=4056214001193657980' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/4056214001193657980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/4056214001193657980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-really-has-been-pissing-me-off.html' title='What Really Has Been Pissing Me Off (RANT, May Contain Strong Language)'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-1836467678421481300</id><published>2008-10-02T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T19:38:55.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy October!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the first day of October and we have only two more months left in the year 2008 and it will soon be the year 2009. I will hopefully graduate from high school and move on to college. The economy is just wack, although it has been wack for the past few years. I am almost done with my college applications and I need to finish up my essays. Essays are evil. But I'm almost there! It's one of the reasons why I haven't been updating as frequently, that and because of all this homework. I WILL avoid senioritis.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to go see Tina Turner in concert this Saturday and I am excited. I am also looking forward to Halloween.  I am also very much enjoying this weather.  Life is really great right now, college applications are a pain; that will soon be all over and receive acceptance letters and all that jazz.  I will hopefully finish one of my essays tomorrow to get things over with and I will go now and finishing reading the book I need to read for my English class. Later folks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Evey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-1836467678421481300?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/1836467678421481300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=1836467678421481300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/1836467678421481300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/1836467678421481300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-october.html' title='Happy October!'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-349589112954174265</id><published>2008-09-15T18:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T18:38:44.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Really Hate Headaches</title><content type='html'>Yea so currently I have this headache and uggghh it's terrible. This past weekend my basement got flooded a bit but thank god nothing was damaged.  I still can't believe there were some places that were flooded like crazy.  I really can't wait for the weekend again. I am working crazy on all these college applications. Oh and I'm halfway done with my screenplay! YAY! I'm thinking of posting it on here, hey who knows I might get discovered just like Diablo Cody got discovered on blogger. But I have a feeling that my screenplay might be longer than their limit, I really hope I don't get rejected because I went over their limit.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to go see Tina Turner in October at the United Center! I'm looking forward to it. :) As for my life, well lately it's been somewhat uneventful; mainly about all these college applications, essays etc. The good thing though is that I already found two teachers to do my letters of recommendation.  I also watched this Billy Joel special on PBS, he's such an amazing musician I really like his music.  So everyone, I shall update my life later if I do have time as I will be busy with all these applications. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Evey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-349589112954174265?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/349589112954174265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=349589112954174265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/349589112954174265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/349589112954174265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-really-hate-headaches.html' title='I Really Hate Headaches'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-6309771548559902675</id><published>2008-09-04T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T18:59:36.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Can't Make Me Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I seriously don't want to go back to Mexico in the next....10 years or 8 years. My dad asked me today about going to Mexico for Christmas break. I told him that I'd rather fly off to Japan than go to Mexico.  Why do you ask I don't want to go back? Mainly for personal reasons surrounding my late grandma that I personally believe it's still early to reveal them, especially on here. I also honestly don't want to see anymore of my mother's side of the family.  My dad's side is all right, they're great but my mother's...eeehhh.  Let's just say I have problems with her brothers (my uncles) especially with this certain one but he lives here, GREAT! *sigh* Maybe in a year I won't have to deal with him, that is if I decide to move out for college. If I don't, I'll probably just go into hiding. Where? I don't know, I still have less than a year to figure things out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I honestly can't wait until I'm in the film workforce.  That way I wouldn't have to worry about him and a few other people from my mother's side of the family.  Oh and I do love my mother, but her side of the family is not very interesting in my opinion. My father's side on the other hand, they're interesting. One of my cousins is a judge, that sounds awesome, even though law does bore me and I'm more interested in the arresting part. *Hums Law &amp;amp; Order theme* Okay back to reality, I honestly think I have some form of ADD.  In general, no family is perfect I bet you the family I will raise won't be perfect.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which leads me to another thing I have been thinking about.  I honestly am thinking about homeschooling my kids, especially if I do get in the whole film scene.  But for now I really don't know. Oh yea and I have been filling out those applications like crazy. I just need to finish up that freaking screenplay and the freaking essay! EEEEK! Now that I think about it, I really can't imagine myself doing anything else but going to school five days a week and getting June-late August off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I went to the chiropractor yesterday and he said he's going to teach me more exercises and I might have to have a brace on me. Not really looking forward to that, although my Orthopedist said that I don't really need a brace at the moment. I'm going to visit the orthopedist again next month and see what he has to say about my spine problem.  I honestly feel like my spine is beginning to straighten and strengthen up.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something that really annoyed me this past weekend when my sister came (well, actually a few things but I'll mention one) is how I told her that when I get stressed out I get cold sores. Her response was "Aren't you a bit young to get stressed and get cold sores?"-_-.  Stress can't tell age, anyone can get stressed out at any age for whatever reason. I told her my reason for stress is mainly schoolwork and now college applications.  Someone obviously needs a dose of reality.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like rain, especially right now, remnants of Gustav. Not a huge fan of thunder, but I do like the calming sound of rain.  Well everyone, I leave you with all of this and I shall blog later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Evey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-6309771548559902675?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/6309771548559902675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=6309771548559902675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/6309771548559902675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/6309771548559902675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-cant-make-me-go.html' title='You Can&apos;t Make Me Go!'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-479292059768411124</id><published>2008-08-28T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T19:33:47.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Week of School</title><content type='html'>Well I have survived my first week of school. Nothing too eventful happened except the lunch this year is.....terrible.  Oh well I usually bring a lunch instead of buying lunch and it's my last year in high school.  I got a crap load of homework tonight, which I thought was bad at first but then it went smoothly.  My favorite classes are-Computer Science, Physics, English, World History, well all of my classes I really enjoy. I'm surprised I actually enjoy English this year, so far.  I am maybe close to three quarters done with my screenplay and I'll have a friend proofread it.  I'm thinking about my college essays. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister is coming tomorrow, I have mixed emotions on this. I want to hang out with her but at the same time I don't.  My mind is just packed with college, college, college 24/7.  Yea and my annoying bratty cousin came back a few days ago. God, lately he's been such a brat.  He's barely a teenager and he already has a freaking cell phone.  He's been messed up, he's worse than my other cousin who's one year younger than me. Honestly, I would not be surprised if he got a girl (maybe a few) pregnant. That kid is just heading down the wrong path.  I think it's because his mother is a total bitch and half time she's mad, she &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;needs &lt;/span&gt;a psychiatric evaluation. Oh yea and my younger cousin too and a haircut. His hair is like one of the JoBlows.&lt;----Me no like them (hehe, sorry for the caveman talk).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's all I have to say for today. Oh and I have an appointment with the chiropractor tomorrow, who cracked me in unimaginable ways. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Evey &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-479292059768411124?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/479292059768411124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=479292059768411124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/479292059768411124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/479292059768411124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-week-of-school.html' title='The First Week of School'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-505378637889479030</id><published>2008-08-26T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T18:27:08.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>College Applications and Miscellaneous</title><content type='html'>Well, I will soon be starting the college application process. Even though I have been working on my screenplay for one of my applications.  I need to get this whole process over with.  What I also really need is some scholarship money, aid, something. Why does money have to be a problem? Why can't we get a free college education in this country? I mean look at Finland-all the kids there can go to college for free and that's because they're the smartest kids on the planet.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I started school yesterday this year I get out later than I did for the past three years but I think it's worth it.  My classes are great and I have a good amount of study hall time.  I really enjoy my computer science and web design classes. I think I passed my first World Literature quiz today.  Actually, I enjoy all of my classes.  I'm also glad fall is coming around the corner because I can't stand hot weather.   I'm really just looking forward to start my film career and I know for sure that will happen. I know that I am consistent unlike some other person that I know that I won't mention their name on here or the word that I call them.  The only problem I might have is how the other day my sister was telling my mother that maybe I'll be the only one that is successful because I don't my finger off the book [or some saying like that, I'll edit later(meaning that I know what I want and I am consistent)]. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I'll update later, bye! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Evey &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-505378637889479030?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/505378637889479030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=505378637889479030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/505378637889479030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/505378637889479030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/08/college-applications-and-miscellaneous.html' title='College Applications and Miscellaneous'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-8583716270071147675</id><published>2008-08-17T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T11:24:22.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School is Starting Soon</title><content type='html'>School is starting soon for me.  What are my thoughts on it? Well let's see-I don't want to go back although if I don't, I probably will never make it to college and I really don't want to drop out. I guess I should say I'm one of the first to go to college in America. I was born in the States but I have other older siblings that have spent most of their lives in Mexico. Only one, my only brother, lives in the States. The only one that has gone to college from the three is my sister (the third born) and actually completed and graduated...but that was in Mexico.  So I technically am the first to go to a college in America and I might study abroad during my college years.  I really want to go out of state although I know I will miss (most) of my family deeply. Hey, but that's why they invented the telephone right?  Holidays also exists, and four years goes by fast as I have witnessed and most of us have witnessed.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-8583716270071147675?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/8583716270071147675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=8583716270071147675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/8583716270071147675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/8583716270071147675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/08/school-is-starting-soon.html' title='School is Starting Soon'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-2698474612625561861</id><published>2008-08-16T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T20:54:34.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Start</title><content type='html'>I was playing around with my blogger thing and it looks okay for now. Maybe I'll pick up some tricks on how to spice up my blog. For now we all have to deal with this.  I'll talk more tomorrow....I guess.  Or should I talk now? I really don't know.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-2698474612625561861?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/2698474612625561861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=2698474612625561861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2698474612625561861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2698474612625561861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-start.html' title='It&apos;s A Start'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-810190121335538916</id><published>2008-08-16T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T20:32:35.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Haven't Been Here.</title><content type='html'>Well, I had a xanga site and I just shut the site down because I didn't use it for over a year. So I will now use this site for blogging instead of xanga because xanga got terribly confusing and....lame.  So this is the rebirth of the E For Evey blog.  =D &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-810190121335538916?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/810190121335538916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=810190121335538916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/810190121335538916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/810190121335538916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-havent-been-here.html' title='I Haven&apos;t Been Here.'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-5020230275537542288</id><published>2008-03-14T21:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T21:12:55.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been almost a year.</title><content type='html'>Oh wow, it has been nearly a year since I last wrote something here.  And Easter is almost here.  I need to type up something...I'll think later. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-5020230275537542288?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/5020230275537542288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=5020230275537542288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/5020230275537542288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/5020230275537542288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-been-almost-year.html' title='It&apos;s been almost a year.'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-4535968132183419166</id><published>2007-04-08T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T20:30:03.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY EASTER!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Easter to all you Christians!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-4535968132183419166?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/4535968132183419166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=4535968132183419166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/4535968132183419166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/4535968132183419166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-easter.html' title='HAPPY EASTER!!!'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-5696097991432528341</id><published>2007-02-05T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T17:06:47.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRRRRRR!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I HATE THE DAMN COLTS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F*CK THEM!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-5696097991432528341?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/5696097991432528341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=5696097991432528341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/5696097991432528341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/5696097991432528341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2007/02/grrrrrr.html' title='GRRRRRR!!!!!'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-8166321046762356573</id><published>2007-01-21T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T17:14:47.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPERBOWL XLI MIAMI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guess which football team is going to the superbowl??? YOU GUESSED IT DA BEARS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES!!! IT'S LIKE 1985 ALL OVER AGAIN!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-8166321046762356573?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/8166321046762356573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=8166321046762356573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/8166321046762356573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/8166321046762356573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2007/01/superbowl-xli-miami.html' title='SUPERBOWL XLI MIAMI'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-5631398934385455173</id><published>2007-01-14T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T20:20:11.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chicago Bears</title><content type='html'>Are like the best! WOOT! BEAT THE SAINTS!!....AND WE'RE GOING TO THE SUPERBOWL!!! WOOT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-5631398934385455173?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/5631398934385455173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=5631398934385455173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/5631398934385455173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/5631398934385455173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2007/01/chicago-bears.html' title='The Chicago Bears'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-8916795232198999451</id><published>2007-01-11T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T17:25:33.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so flippin obsessed with him...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h285/trump_miyazaki21/prestige3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h285/trump_miyazaki21/prestige3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h285/trump_miyazaki21/prestige2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h285/trump_miyazaki21/prestige2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h285/trump_miyazaki21/prestige.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h285/trump_miyazaki21/prestige.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and now back to studying for midterms...poop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-8916795232198999451?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/8916795232198999451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=8916795232198999451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/8916795232198999451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/8916795232198999451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-so-flippin-obsessed-with-him.html' title='I am so flippin obsessed with him...'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-2885107891797231777</id><published>2007-01-07T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T20:14:15.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I &lt;3 Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h285/trump_miyazaki21/prestige1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h285/trump_miyazaki21/prestige1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian Bale that is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's him in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Prestige&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes I wish that I can go back in time and see how he was like as a teenager. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup....that would be sooo cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-2885107891797231777?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/2885107891797231777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=2885107891797231777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2885107891797231777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/2885107891797231777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-3-him.html' title='I &lt;3 Him'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-4661933840806209145</id><published>2007-01-04T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T18:23:42.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back</title><content type='html'>So Happy Belated New Years to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fine it's just that my family (well, at least my mom's side) is sad because my grandma died  last week the day after Christmas so people have been depressed. I'm looking forward to a new year and really it does not feel like New Years.  When New Years really begins is when my birthday is coming. My birthday is on February 17th so yea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't get Christian Bale for Christmas =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I plan on stalking him when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; starts filming in Chicago...Who's with me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-4661933840806209145?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/4661933840806209145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=4661933840806209145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/4661933840806209145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/4661933840806209145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4171899418807907415.post-8454137679723233083</id><published>2006-12-18T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T17:06:24.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HI!</title><content type='html'>I've been on blogger for about a month now and I'm just getting started on this. I was introduced to blogger at school for my spanish honors class and I joined one of my friends blogs and now I am creating my own. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4171899418807907415-8454137679723233083?l=animatedevey12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/feeds/8454137679723233083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4171899418807907415&amp;postID=8454137679723233083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/8454137679723233083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4171899418807907415/posts/default/8454137679723233083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://animatedevey12.blogspot.com/2006/12/hi.html' title='HI!'/><author><name>AnimatedEvey12</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17212046934607050283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mFt-GjyayAo/SKegnQd6gvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WgJaofakVwM/S220/bale5.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
