<?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-4115569324530363581</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:48:41.370-07:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='buzz'/><category term='Heavy Eater'/><category term='golly gee'/><category term='Updates'/><category term='butterball'/><category term='white cheddar'/><category term='Pocky'/><category term='Santa Santita'/><category term='Rain'/><category term='Triple L'/><category term='List'/><category term='Green'/><category term='soft post'/><category term='Stuff'/><category term='trip'/><category term='tomigirl'/><title type='text'>by the ones who stayed for the ones who left</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PRETZELSINDISGUISE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4115569324530363581.post-2446070921324823676</id><published>2007-09-10T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T03:18:40.836-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golly gee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pocky'/><title type='text'>WE'LL BE COMING AROUND THE MOUNTAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Uhm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Location:&lt;/strong&gt; where the heart is at!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; test, test, test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Busy, busy students thought they'd go up a mountain for fun, but guess what, it came with a price: it was tiring as hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among them (plus me, of course) were characters we're already familiar with. Heavy Eater was very early, but not as early as the Drama Queen and Prince, who were both too cuddly for the morning. I overheard HE talking about how late Rain had stayed up, keeping him company as he waited for the sun to rise. How cliché, but we have to remember that we’re in college and clichés are abound. Oh well. Back to the story. HE was quite ecstatic about it, and I think I very much furrowed my brow upon spying him being cuddly with Green in a way that, I must say, rivaled Drama Queen and Prince’s cuddling sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weren't they just airing dirty laundry days ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoot, it's getting old, these stories about Heavy Eater, Rain, and Green. They're the reason global warming is afoot! Let's talk about something relatively new, okay? On the trip, Hero was caught holding hands and providing shade to Nana and was even heard bragging about the latter's lifework! Good for him. After all, he seemed like he needed all the assistance he could get, finding it difficult to get up from the long, long stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were also talks about how Rock Band threw a fit during class! Apparently, he thought his calling was to preach about Descartes, but he ended up spouting things about Kuznets instead. Ouch. But it must be the work of the Fates (aside: "Philosophers, after all, couldn't just demand too much respect; otherwise, they'd get less than they deserved"). Nobody feels compelled to pity him though. Even Syrup thought it was an odd thing to say in front of his students. Yes, Syrup, even &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; think it's odd. Odd, with a capital "O." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Syrup, someone told me she had a small fight with Pancake. She seemed undisturbed though, seeing as she was still seen laughing with her friends our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that's enough to guess about for now. But the question is: are you guessing it right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOTNESS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The weather is sooo hot!&lt;br /&gt;2. Pocky is hot…'cause it's chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;3. _____ is hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisses,&lt;br /&gt;Pocky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4115569324530363581-2446070921324823676?l=pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/feeds/2446070921324823676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4115569324530363581&amp;postID=2446070921324823676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/2446070921324823676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/2446070921324823676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/2007/09/well-be-coming-around-mountain.html' title='WE&apos;LL BE COMING AROUND THE MOUNTAIN'/><author><name>PRETZELSINDISGUISE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4115569324530363581.post-2027708213746566112</id><published>2007-09-09T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T05:11:18.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WITHOUT ARMOR &lt; or amor &gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LISTENING TO: &lt;/span&gt;Concert series of some random girl band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MOOD:&lt;/span&gt; Depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WISH:&lt;/span&gt; To be in a world where the people I love wouldn't have to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Someone's ass is being grilled, and that person has no idea that it is half cooked. No one, even the other members of the project will be able to extract the name of that person from me. It will be my own little secret. (note: no acts of forced extraction, no torture, no cold treatment please.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Pocky! WELCOME to the project!&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    This project is getting some attention, maybe we should be more careful with what we post in here. I don't want Kay-Fed stumbling into this little blog we have here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I really don't have much to say, what's our next topic? Is it still gossip or are we going to change it to: HOTNESS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOTNESS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Santa Santita's CHUCHU is sooo hot in person.&lt;br /&gt;2. ITS SOOOO HOT IN THE PHILIPPINES.&lt;br /&gt;3. The grill is hot.&lt;br /&gt;4. I'll get the hot seat after I post this.&lt;br /&gt;5. My eyes are hot and teary.&lt;br /&gt;6. I HOT Double L. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TRIPLE L (loves double L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4115569324530363581-2027708213746566112?l=pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/feeds/2027708213746566112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4115569324530363581&amp;postID=2027708213746566112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/2027708213746566112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/2027708213746566112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/2007/09/without-armor.html' title='WITHOUT ARMOR &lt; or amor &gt;'/><author><name>PRETZELSINDISGUISE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4115569324530363581.post-1227283497067212440</id><published>2007-09-05T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T18:25:07.049-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buzz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butterball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pocky'/><title type='text'>POCKY! REPLACES BUTTERBALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Relieved. Kind of. Yeah, that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Location:&lt;/strong&gt; Here where you can’t see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Some random Chinese babbles on the telly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterball has just left the building, and I, Pocky!, would, from now on, take her place. Bye-bye Butterball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a little buzz told me that Heavy Eater and Rain were sitting pretty closely at the back of Economics room this afternoon. Of course, I just had to see it, so off I went and caught a glimpse of them from the door. Not only that, but the second time I passed by the corridor, they were very comfortably cuddly-cuddly with each other. Hmm…is this “the start of something new”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I doubt Green has given the okay signal. She and Heavy Eater are still a little off, and Syrup had just unwittingly confirmed it. The things you hear when you just casually pass by a group of people can really shed light on some situations, and oh boy, did this one shed blinding light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onto other news: Red has a look-alike that just now has caught my attention (not in &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; way, mind you), and I saw Ice cream, Tofu, and Barista checking him out. Is Black the new Red? Well…maybe not. Red is still a little cuter than Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I forgot, Kay-Fed has just dropped a killer bomb on us, and the only one who escaped (for now, that is) was Green, all because she wasn’t there. Tsk…is this an indication of something? I think I saw her talking to Ice cream, so why wasn’t she in class? That one big love isosceles is beginning to melt cubes of ice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blech. I heard Rock Band dished out the exam grades today, and it seems that a lot had just signed their death warrants. Gosh, I bet even Kay-Fed would agree that them lot looked like deaths warmed over. Poor dears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…So…I’ve exhausted my gossip for today, but before I go, let me just say that Milo-green cropped shorts are &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; a good thing to wear to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers, chickadees. ‘Til next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4115569324530363581-1227283497067212440?l=pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/feeds/1227283497067212440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4115569324530363581&amp;postID=1227283497067212440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/1227283497067212440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/1227283497067212440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/2007/09/pocky-replaces-butterball.html' title='POCKY! REPLACES BUTTERBALL'/><author><name>PRETZELSINDISGUISE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4115569324530363581.post-929592706499967255</id><published>2007-09-04T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T07:21:10.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa Santita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='List'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuff'/><title type='text'>THOUGHTS FROM AN EMPTY MIND</title><content type='html'>Here goes my rambling. *I just looove lists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hook and Peter Pan just can't/don't/won't coincide. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. HE + Rain + Green= One big love isosceles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Red's looking cute lately. Am I right, Barista, San Fo and Tofu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I saw Fifi and her "friend" and they reminded me of Drama Queen and Prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Brad + Angelina= Brangelina, Tom + Katie= TomKat, Ben + Jennifer= Bennifer, Drama Queen + Prince= DramaPrince? Eeew much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Cat poop smells SOOO bad. Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Is it THAT hard to balance your time between your friends and your "lover"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Gossip is nice... only if it isn't about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I liked this number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Zanessa are overrated. Peace, Zanessa fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you rather be green than blue? I'd rather be blue and true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. "Every now and then you come to mind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The first cut is the deepest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Why can't Christmas come now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. It is possible for a boy and a girl to just be friends. At least for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I will always find it hard to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Kay-Fed is so Britney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. A lot of people still don't have code names. Guys, help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What does jealousy indicate? Answer me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. When the going gets tough, the tough goes shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I hope Rock Band gives me a good grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Idioms are fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Emoness is So Very OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Is it just me or is Cuba really getting a li'l naughty? Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Sleeping at two in the morning is not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. GTG. Ta ta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4115569324530363581-929592706499967255?l=pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/feeds/929592706499967255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4115569324530363581&amp;postID=929592706499967255&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/929592706499967255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/929592706499967255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/2007/09/thoughts-from-empty-mind.html' title='THOUGHTS FROM AN EMPTY MIND'/><author><name>PRETZELSINDISGUISE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4115569324530363581.post-438244340390091666</id><published>2007-09-02T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T02:49:10.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomigirl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heavy Eater'/><title type='text'>GLUTTONY LOVES THE PRECIPITATION</title><content type='html'>I know a person whose love for food is highly evident. You might know that person too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally can't understand where it all goes. But, whatever, good for him. Everybody does secretly hope that they can consume as many delicacies as they want and NOT have to worry about their figure. So let's not dwell on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'll share is about his very complicated situation. For easier reference, I'll call him Heavy Eater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy Eater likes Rain. He loves bathing in her presence. And if you're watchful enough, you'll see them together by the corner or secretly holding hands. No, I'm not talking about the Drama Queen and her Prince, they're much too obvious. Their little secret is nice to know, and I can't see what's wrong with them spending time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is, someone is getting Green with envy. Heavy Eater and Rain both aren't in a relationship but Green is definitely not happy to see them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we write, Rain is giving no effort to fight Green off. And Heavy Eater is still trying to do a balancing act. I do hope he does well. It would be a shame if he lost everything, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need more clues?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4115569324530363581-438244340390091666?l=pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/feeds/438244340390091666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4115569324530363581&amp;postID=438244340390091666&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/438244340390091666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/438244340390091666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/2007/09/gluttony-loves-precipitaion.html' title='GLUTTONY LOVES THE PRECIPITATION'/><author><name>PRETZELSINDISGUISE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4115569324530363581.post-4472683397904001684</id><published>2007-09-01T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T02:50:48.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soft post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white cheddar'/><title type='text'>OF GOSSIP AND CODE NAMES</title><content type='html'>to gossip is fun. to gossip is un-boring. to gossip is evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.. did i say to gossip is FUN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this looks like a post right? but it's not. you know how they have those soft opennings for restaurants and stuff? this is somewhat like that. a SOFT POST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;calling on Triple L, Santa Santita, Tomi girl and Butterball...&lt;br /&gt;LET THE GOSSIPING BEGIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"show me someone who never gossips, and i'll show you someone who isn't interested in people."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4115569324530363581-4472683397904001684?l=pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/feeds/4472683397904001684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4115569324530363581&amp;postID=4472683397904001684&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/4472683397904001684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/4472683397904001684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/2007/09/of-gossip-and-code-names.html' title='OF GOSSIP AND CODE NAMES'/><author><name>PRETZELSINDISGUISE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4115569324530363581.post-6191399603287071849</id><published>2007-08-11T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T02:50:14.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Triple L'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>TRYING TO MAKE IT HAPPEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Mood: &lt;/span&gt;Antsy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Listening to: &lt;/span&gt;Everywhere-Michelle Branch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is dedicated to the ones who left and stayed, made by a person who cared. Although it is physically impossible for us to see each other everyday, I know that the connection is there, whatever the means we use to make the communication possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 people thought about this certain "project", right now its still under the "construction" stage, but it will be up and running hopefully by next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagboard will be up and running by tommorow, comments will be powered by blogger. Skins will be provided for by blogskins.com for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATES: Tommorow night, 11 PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOODLES,&lt;br /&gt;Last Lost Loser (a.k.a Triple L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4115569324530363581-6191399603287071849?l=pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/feeds/6191399603287071849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4115569324530363581&amp;postID=6191399603287071849&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/6191399603287071849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4115569324530363581/posts/default/6191399603287071849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pretzelsindisguise.blogspot.com/2007/08/trying-to-make-it-happen-of-ones-who.html' title='TRYING TO MAKE IT HAPPEN'/><author><name>PRETZELSINDISGUISE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
