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  <title>the memories of mRy.</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Mar 2009 00:28:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My sister and I on the net.</title>
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  <description>My sister and I don&apos;t talk on the net, but we did today. It was around 11-ish am and I&amp;nbsp;thought my sister was still asleep, but she was suddenly online and so I&amp;nbsp;said to her: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tary Mran says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Calisto MT&quot; color=&quot;#1a6632&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Calisto MT&quot; color=&quot;#1a6632&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Calisto MT&quot; color=&quot;#1a6632&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOL dalena , you&apos;re awake ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU!!! says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Shruti&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Shruti&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Shruti&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;yea&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tary Mran says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Calisto MT&quot; color=&quot;#1a6632&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Calisto MT&quot; color=&quot;#1a6632&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Calisto MT&quot; color=&quot;#1a6632&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;did you brush your teeth yet ? &apos;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU!!! says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Shruti&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Shruti&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Shruti&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;duh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tary Mran says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Calisto MT&quot; color=&quot;#1a6632&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Calisto MT&quot; color=&quot;#1a6632&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Calisto MT&quot; color=&quot;#1a6632&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;what, i was just asking&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tary Mran says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Calisto MT&quot; color=&quot;#1a6632&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Calisto MT&quot; color=&quot;#1a6632&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Calisto MT&quot; color=&quot;#1a6632&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;you didn&apos;t even eat breakfast yet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU!!! says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Shruti&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Shruti&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Shruti&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;i no im going to eat rite now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was it. LOL . She went offline before&amp;nbsp;I could say &amp;quot;why are you on the net anyway?&amp;quot; Obviously i&amp;nbsp;knew she was going to play Maple Story, but i wanted to tell her off afterwards. Ah wells. I&apos;m not even supposed to be on the net myself, but i was going to ask Vivian or Thuy how to extract it&amp;nbsp;Tess the Dubervilles from rar. because I&amp;nbsp;can&apos;t seem to do it :/ so if you are reading this thuy, i need help. I actually finished downloading it&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;Friday. Anyways, tata. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 08:17:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Last of 2008</title>
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  <description>Well, well, well. Today is the last day of 2008 and the last &apos;7:20pm&apos; of 2008. &lt;br /&gt;And of course, the last livejournal I&apos;ll do - unless I&apos;m bored later on and I want to post some more. &lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;don&apos;t have any new year resolutions because I won&apos;t complete them, I&amp;nbsp;think last year i wrote that this year I would go get a job. Didn&apos;t work, aye? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! If there&apos;s any hope left that I will accomplish my new year resolution, i wish to: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Have more rolling-onthe-floor-stomachcramp-style-laughs. &lt;br /&gt;2. Smile more.&lt;br /&gt;3. Take more opportunities and risks. &lt;br /&gt;4. Do well at school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is also a special day because it was the first time I actually handled to wash, skin, and slice fish . A piece of real, slimy red salmon. It was really fun. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m getting into korean stuff lately. Watched so many korean movies and downloaded lots of korean songs. Got into Big Bang. &amp;lt;3 . They&apos;re currently blasting on my speakers right as I type. &lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;think i&apos;m crushing over the rapper/singer in the boygrouup. T.O.P.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2008 08:11:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Yum Cha... AGAIN!?</title>
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  <description>Yes, today I had yum cha again but this time it was at Cabramatta and it was very very yummy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up around 8 which was surprising because due to my sleep deprived past few days I thought I would&apos;ve slept a lot longer. And then my dad said we&apos;re going to go to eat yum cha again. The customer service there was good and the food was delicious. &lt;br /&gt;Better than that crappy Chinatown one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! I&amp;nbsp;went to the asian-side of bankstown later this afternoon because my mum wanted to buy some roasted duck/pig or something and i saw the&amp;nbsp;most unusual thing ever. Outsdie this asian store, there were&amp;nbsp;four&amp;nbsp;30 year old guys&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;all of them were dark&amp;nbsp;tan Viet asians except for&amp;nbsp;one&amp;nbsp;who was like a full anglo-saxon aussie!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And they were all talking and eating pork rolls&amp;nbsp;including the&amp;nbsp;Aussie guy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It was very funny because everyone else were&amp;nbsp;Asian except for him&amp;nbsp;and the&amp;nbsp;Asian men were talking in english&amp;nbsp;instead of loud-Vietnamese style. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Aussie man, in the Asian side of Bankstown, populated by&amp;nbsp;Asian people,&amp;nbsp;surrounded by Asian men and eating a pork roll beside an Asian store, LOL, we Asians are so hot right now . :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 10:47:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>BOXING DAY</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;TODAY WAS BOXING DAY &amp;amp; MY FAMILY WENT TO THE CITY AND SHOPPED.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyways, we got into the car and drove to the city and parked right beneath&amp;nbsp;Paddy&apos;s Market. We crossed over to&amp;nbsp;Chinatown and went&amp;nbsp;to eat yumcha. It was crap.&amp;nbsp;It was crap overall. The food was crap , IT WAS SO OILY, and the&amp;nbsp;customer&amp;nbsp;service was crap as well. The yum-cha style at this place was weird.&amp;nbsp;Instead of the usual trolleys with the food, we had&amp;nbsp;to tick what we wanted to&amp;nbsp;eat and give it to the waiters and waitresses, so i did . I gave it&amp;nbsp;to this bloody old fag who&amp;nbsp;gave me a dirty and snatched it. Yep, ah&amp;nbsp;huh, even my sister saw it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then&amp;nbsp;we went over to&amp;nbsp;Paddy&apos;s Market and&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;was quite nice. Haven&apos;t been in there in agges and&amp;nbsp;there were&amp;nbsp;some pretty cool stuff that I didn&apos;t really saw before. And oh, are&amp;nbsp;100% human&amp;nbsp;extensions and wigs in or what! Seriously, there were some many of those stores and people were actually buying wigs!&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;bought&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;simple shirt and this really really cute&amp;nbsp;small pursey thing.&amp;nbsp;Apparently its ugly because&amp;nbsp;both of my parents dont like&amp;nbsp;the colour. BUT WHATEVER.&amp;nbsp;I liked the shop the best because there were so many cute stuff like wallets and stuff and it was really hard to choose. I would&apos;ve bought more&amp;nbsp;if I had the money.&amp;nbsp;D:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I&amp;nbsp;went upstairs and that was where&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;bought these pretty&amp;nbsp;black heels i wanted for so long and a&amp;nbsp;pair of jeans. Wait,&amp;nbsp;does a pair of jeans mean two jeans?&amp;nbsp;Because if it does, i&amp;nbsp;only mean one. So how would you&amp;nbsp;say &apos;one jeans&apos;? Do i say&amp;nbsp;&apos;I bought one jeans&apos; ?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went back to Chinatown. I&amp;nbsp;noticed some&amp;nbsp;interesting things they sold, like&amp;nbsp;watches made out of coconut. Speaking of&amp;nbsp;watches, I saw&amp;nbsp;so many&amp;nbsp;silver and gold chains with&amp;nbsp;the cool watch thing on it. So prettyyy&amp;nbsp;~~&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;wanted to get it, but honestly, I don&apos;t really wear jewellery and&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;have a necklace that long&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;some heavy watch dangly would bother me heaps. But still !&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else, what else... Oh yeah, theres a lot of&amp;nbsp;stalls placed in&amp;nbsp;Chinatown, like mostly food stores which was pretty cool. If&amp;nbsp;only I didn&apos;t&amp;nbsp;eat that yumcha shit i would&apos;ve devoured all of the food there. I&amp;nbsp;did get to&amp;nbsp;get this yummy hot, beef jerky&amp;nbsp;stuff. And&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;sweet chilly beef thing on a stick.&amp;nbsp;And this green&amp;nbsp;tea puff dessert&amp;nbsp;thing we bought at this yellow bakery store.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my family members were pretty tired and my feet were totally worn out&amp;nbsp;so we decided to go&amp;nbsp;across to&amp;nbsp;a bench near the Chinese thingy i forgot what it was called. That&amp;nbsp;place with the fishes below&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;building. It was quite nice. We were in the shade, eat our puffs and just talking. It&apos;d been a long&amp;nbsp;time since we did&amp;nbsp;a family thing like today. It was at that moment, i realised how much&amp;nbsp;i love my family, including my&amp;nbsp;sister whom i&amp;nbsp;usually bully. But i don&apos;t&amp;nbsp;know. Okay, so maybe it was because I wasn&apos;t sitting next to&amp;nbsp;my sister onthe bench, but&amp;nbsp;still, i really do love my family. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;After all that, we went home. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 12 Dec 2008 11:19:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>YEAR 10 GRADUATION.</title>
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  <description>Today was year 10 graduation day. And it was raining, and it was very dark and gloomy. &lt;br /&gt;The gruduation presentation - mabob was pretty quick though. Stood up, sang songs, got whatever certificates and portfolios and off you went! Into your holidays!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a scary thought that today was the last day of being a year 10 student and that next year it&apos;s gona be&amp;nbsp; &apos;year 11 student.&apos; Helema who sat next to me kept on saying &apos;Omg. Today is our last day.&apos; She kept on repeating it and I&amp;nbsp;was like nodding and saying &apos;Yes Helema, it is.&apos; &lt;br /&gt;Then minutes later, i was like &apos;wait. Today is our last day. HELEMA TODAY IS OUR LAST DAY.&apos; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though next year and the year after that, they&apos;ll be more workloads and&amp;nbsp;assignments and&amp;nbsp;assessments&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;be due, I&amp;quot;m excited for the future years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009, bring it on.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 23:07:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>IM BACCCKK</title>
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  <description>It&apos;s funny because everytime i reattempt to &apos;relive&apos; myself, a few days after that I die. But whatever man, I&apos;m trying :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not at school today because I&amp;nbsp;refused to go to class and meet the Brunonator and do the history test. ( exactly what my DP says )&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kah.. what to say... Oh yes. Today I&amp;nbsp;visited my Myspace I&amp;nbsp;made aaagggggeeessss ago in year 8 I&amp;nbsp;think and i was reading my blogs I&amp;nbsp;did and I was cringing while i was reading it. With all the inappropiate capital letters and all that just made me think &apos;OMGAD MARY, YOU TRY-HARD&apos; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s kind of freaky to see that in a way I have &apos;matured&apos; and &apos;moved on&apos; from that stage of whatever you want to call it. But like&amp;nbsp;I wouldn&apos;t change that time of&amp;nbsp;my life. I forgot the quote but its something like &apos;sticking your fingers in the pie or something&apos; but&amp;nbsp;yeah :D&amp;nbsp;That&apos;s&amp;nbsp;how&amp;nbsp;I feel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Welps, I&amp;nbsp;don&apos;t have anything to write anymore except the fact that I&amp;nbsp;hanged the clothes out in 9 minutes. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok, now I don&apos;t have anything to write anymore. So until next time - whenever that I would be , I&apos;ll post again.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 05:42:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Yesterday.. was a weird one.</title>
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  <description>Yes, it was. A very, very &lt;em&gt;strange&lt;/em&gt; day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So this was what happened. At around 1pm, i decided to go to the library, you know, to looks for books and stuff. And since my parents were busy, I was like &apos;Okay, I&apos;m going to walk!&apos;&lt;br /&gt;So while walking on the road to Hoyts cinema, this man in the car honked at me and started waving at me. And i was like &apos;WTF&apos; and i turned around to see if he was waving at someone else, but no one was there. So i just kept on walking, and he passed me and everything was okay. Then i walked down near the park, when this other man said &quot;Hi, how are you today?&apos; and while walking Im like &apos;um, I&apos;m good thankyou&apos; ( you know how you have those people who randomly talks to you?) and he was like &apos;That&apos;s good. Do you still want to work at my restaurant?&apos; And i&apos;m like - still walking - &apos;umm, no i don&apos;t work.&apos; And he stopped and was like &apos;You don&apos;t want to walk at my restaurant anymore?&apos; So i stopped and was like &apos;I dont&apos;work&apos; and then he stared and me and was &apos;Oh sorry! I think i&apos;ve mistaken you for somebody else!&apos; and I started to walk and smiled. &quot;Oh it&apos;s okay&quot; .&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to the library. In the library, it was quite warm, so i wanted to take my big&amp;nbsp;wooly-ish ( ok,&amp;nbsp;so it wasn&apos;t wool) but it was like a really warm material) off but then i was like wait.. Then i realised I FORGOT TO WEAR A BRA UNDERNEATH MY SHIRT! I was LIKE WTF. And then i realised since i was so lazy in the morning i was like &apos;hey, i&apos;ll just wear this&amp;nbsp;shirt&amp;nbsp;which i wore as pyjamas&amp;nbsp;and go because it&amp;nbsp;a cute normal t-shirt&quot; which&amp;nbsp;i thought&amp;nbsp;woudl be a good job because it was really cold in the morning and i&amp;nbsp;was already wearing that jacket ontop. So i was like &apos;whatever i&apos;m going to do, i must&amp;nbsp;not take this jacket off.&amp;nbsp;So there i was in the library, with no bra but luckily i&amp;nbsp;don&apos;t have big boobs, so no one realised i wasn&apos;t wearing it. I cooled down after that and&amp;nbsp;so i was up&amp;nbsp;on the third level where people studied and stuff , and there was this old man who like had phlegm in his throat. And he was sneezing LIKE REALLY LOUDLY, everyone else was so quiet - and you could hear and just &lt;em&gt;feel &lt;/em&gt;the phlegm sticking on his throat and rising as he sneezes. And I have to try not to laugh because how he sneezed was SOO FUNNY! and then he did a MEGA MEGA EXTRA SNEEZE and OMG. It was huge-o. it was like KABOMB.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad and my mum picked me up to check for new frame glasses at this optomotrist glasses shop. I was looking for glasses, trying them on, humming to a song i can&apos;t remember and i turned around and this mid 20s asian couple looking at me who then walked away, and the guy quickly turned back and was like &apos;LOOK, THE GIRL IS ALSO WEARING THE SAME JACKET AS YOU&apos; in vietnamese, and i was like &apos;ehehe...&apos; walks away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So embarrassing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note, my days aren&apos;t this strange and I don&apos;t forget to wear my bra whilst going out. That day was an off-day for me, i guess. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Jul 2008 09:27:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Bad Experience.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Today&amp;nbsp;I went to get my eye brows waxed. Bad idea. Shouldn&apos;t have trusted that stupid lady. Isn&apos;t waxing supposed to be at a calming place? Well I practically pushed into this small ass room which another lady was there, waxing her legs, and ushered to lie on the other lying ma bob.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;She fully killed me, brah. At first i thought you scratched me but then i realised she was waxing, and oh god was it painful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;and Omg. When it was finished, i was like WTF?!?! MY EYEBROWS ARE LIKE GONE!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;She waxed my brows into this thin ass line when i specifically told her to just clean and shape it. And oh yeah, I apparently had a bad allergic reaction to the wax and my brows were all red, blotchy and bumpy like I&apos;d been attacked by supersized mosquitos. Not a nice sight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody Cabramatta lady. Eat shit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what am I waiting for? For my brows to grow all bushy and thick. &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Jul 2008 10:58:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Start of the Holidays</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Yosh, its the start of the holidays! YER-AH.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;To start the days of finally sleeping late, waking late and just doing NOTHING --- I went to sleep over JLam&apos;s house with Kara, a little get together before she leaves to Canberra the next day. It was fun as it didn&apos;t cost a cent but still had a good time. Late at night, we were just talking whilst underneath our warm covers and pillows before JLam dozed off because of her 7-8? hour shift that morning and so Kara and I continued talking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much junk food, it wasn&apos;t funny. Ok, it wasn&apos;t that much but still =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Krispy Kreme, chocolate, chips is A-LOT, I tell you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in the morning Kara took off to Canberra while Jenny and I went to get ready to go to YUMCH--AAA~ in Cabramatta. It was yummy! Then we took off to Burwood, but we didn&apos;t get anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to my cousin&apos;s house&amp;nbsp;and ate&amp;nbsp;a bowl of&amp;nbsp;cherries and OMG.&amp;nbsp;I&apos;m stuffed. I&apos;m determined to go bike-riding tomorrow. If I do, or not, that&apos;s another story.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JaJa. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2008 12:01:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Cyrano De Bergerac</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;Just wanted to tell you about a play I&apos;m determined to buy. It&apos;s called &apos;Cyrano De Bergerac&apos; by Edmund Rostan based in France, 1640 and its a romantic play. The story is quite interesting and the ending is heartbreaking. The characters are interesting and the main, Cyrano De Bergerac ,is quite a different and dynamic heroic character.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Kind of long? &quot;&gt;Basically the story is about a man named Cyrano De Bergerac who is a swordsman and a poet and unfortunately has a rather large nose. Because of his nose, he is insecure and acts tough and brave to hide it. But the truth is, he believes his nose is too large and that no one can never loves him. This sense of insecurity prevents him from telling his cousin, Roxanne, that he loves her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Roxanne unaware of his love for her, tells him that she likes a man called Christian. What Roxanne loves in a man is being able to be speak like a&amp;nbsp;poet&amp;nbsp;but to Christian&apos;s dismay, he isn&apos;t a poet.&amp;nbsp;He asks&amp;nbsp;Cyrano to help him and so&amp;nbsp;he does.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He writes poetic letters to her and Roxanne, thinking it&apos;s Christian tells Cyrano that she loves him. Then one day, Christian tries to talk&amp;nbsp;seductively to her but failed and she walks away confused and disappointed. Christian ask for Cyrano&apos;s help once again and&amp;nbsp;together&amp;nbsp;they&amp;nbsp;go&amp;nbsp;to Roxanne&apos;s house and Cyrano pretends to be Christian and speaks to her. Believing that it is him,and blinded by the dark, &amp;nbsp;she falls head over heels - even more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;A war occurred in France soon after,&amp;nbsp;and unfortunately Christian was shot and killed. Heartbroken and distraughted, Roxanne enters a convent, claiming she could never love again. 15 years later, Cyrano still hasn&apos;t told his feelings to her but goes to the convent every week to bring her update on the news. It isn&apos;t before long Cyrano is called up&amp;nbsp;to join the&amp;nbsp;front line again. This time, Cyrano is injured&amp;nbsp; a heavy log pushed out of a high window and injured his head. Hewas told that if he moved or stood up,&amp;nbsp;there was a high chance he could die. Not listening to his friends or doctor, he goes to&amp;nbsp;the convent. Walking slowly and with a pained expression on his face, he gives Roxanne the news update, trying to sound cheerful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;As night falls, Cyrano asks to read Chirstian&apos;s last letter to her. He reads it, and when it is completely dark, he continues to read, as if he knows the letter by heart. Roxanne realises that Cyrano wrote the letters 0 she has found the soul she was in love with all along. Upset, his friends rush in, proclaiming that Cyrano should not be out of bed that he could kill himself. Cyrano removes his hat, revealing his heavily bandanged head. Roxanne exclaims that she lvoes him and that he cannot die. But Cyrano draws his sword and engages in one last fight with his &apos;old enermies&apos; - slashing at the air insensibly. Then he collapses and dies, smiling as Roxanne bends over him and kisses his face.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I haven&apos;t read the whole play, only a scene of it really, but by the amount of smart content, I found it really good. I read the scene how these stupid men insulted his nose (chucks rotten tomaotos at them) - well tried to -- they failed miserably. And Cyrano fully told them off, like so seriously. And the smartest way possible. He&apos;s really poetic and so cool. One part that i will tell you about in the scene which would short, -- i seriously want to tell you all of the scene, but i cbb-- is when the Viscount ( the stupid guy ) tells Cyrano after he TOTALLY told him off, says to him:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[raging] Such arrogance! -- in a lout&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn&apos;t wear gloves, and goes about&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Without bows or ribbons!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(in those times, men or appropiate and high class men were suppose to wear gloves and ribbons etc.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And Cyrano says:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My finery&apos;s in the heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t have to dress myself like a male tart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Or flaunt my cuffs to demonstrate my merit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;A plume to brave all weathers, my panache!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I twirl my points of wit liek a moustache,&lt;br /&gt;And cross the city&apos;s sycophantic squares&lt;br /&gt;Making Truth ring as others clank their spurs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos; isn&apos;t the well-cut suit but the well-cut mind&lt;br /&gt;And deeds, not frills that suit me best, I find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it. He is seriously such a cool dude. I love the first 3 and 2 last lines. He is so funny and sarcastic and witty too :&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viscount: But sir --&lt;br /&gt;Cyrano:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wear no gloves? My hands are bare!&lt;br /&gt;I did have &lt;em&gt;one,&lt;/em&gt; one of an ancient pair,&lt;br /&gt;But carelessly I threw the thing away&lt;br /&gt;In an insolent face which had too much to say.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Viscount: Rascal, jackanapes, flat-footed fool!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Cyrano: [sweeping off his hat]&lt;br /&gt;Yes? And I am Cyrano-Savinien-Hercule De Bergerac.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I think im falling in love. &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last scene, in which he dies, he engages in one last fight with his enemies. Do you know who they are?&amp;nbsp;Who are they if he is slashing the air?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyrano: &lt;br /&gt;You there, who are you! -- You are thousands! Ah! I know you now, old enemies of mine! Falsehood![&lt;i&gt;(He strikes in air with his sword)&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;--&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Because of his nose, his mind was filled with falsehood, false facts that nobody would like him because of his nose and that everyone would just stare at his nose and&amp;nbsp;nothing else. That&amp;nbsp;they would be disgusted at the sight of him and that indefinitely, Roxanne would never like him.&amp;nbsp;Falsehood&amp;nbsp;was what brought him insecurity and low self confidence that led him to cover this with arrogance.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So with Cyrano, slashing &apos;falsehood&apos; it is symoblic as by killing his &apos;old friend&apos;, he is putting an end to believing the lies he believed in for so long that prevented him from confessing to Roxanne that he loved her. This really revealed that appearance is not always everything and shows how when people are insecure, when their minds are filled with doubts and fear of rejection, it prevents them from doing what they should&apos;ve done, should&apos;ve done before its too late. And even though it wasn&apos;t too late for Roxanne to return her love to him, he died shortly after. What would happen if Cyrano told her earlier? 15 years earlier?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must find this play. And buy it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 07:53:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Star sign ... Scary</title>
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  <description>Star sign:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000a1&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AQUARIUS&lt;/strong&gt;- The Sweetheart (Jan 20 - Feb 18) Optimistic and honest. Sweet person ality. Very independent. Inventive and intelligent. Friendly and loyal. Can seem unemotional. Can be a bit rebellious. Very stubborn, but original and unique. Attractive on the inside and out. Eccentric personality. 11 years of luck if you forward.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, theres a lot of stuff that i can say &apos;yes, that soundslike me.&apos;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;11 years of luck? Woohoo!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 12:38:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Swimming Today</title>
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  <description>Today I had swimming and it was a pretty bad ==&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;My mum parked the car in front of the pool and i was like &apos;oh shit.&apos; I forgot the freaking bag that has my sister&apos;s and my flippers and goggles.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So then the swimming coach told us to go ask the front desk for spare googles. And then we started to swim and FREAKIN HELL, i swear it was such bad day to forget my flippers. ~.~ Practically most of the hour was using a flippers and I had to do without it. So sad, because since I didn&apos;t have any flippers, I was the last to swim in my group and every single time i touch one end of the lap, the one in front of me would be half way to the other end. Oh yeah, while doing breaststroke a guy kicked my back. I think there&apos;s a bruise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 13:29:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Absolute Boyfriend</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I watched Absolute Boyfriend the Live-Action and it was good !&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;There were characters that i knew and i was like OMG I KNOW THAT PERSON ! The storyline although doesn&apos;t really follow the manga doesn&apos;t mind me at all because I can vaguely remember it ^^ The fact that it doesn&apos;t follow the mangaplot reminds me of Hana Kimi the drama being completely to the manga also tells me that it doesn&apos;t need to follow it to be a good drama.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw the Night character I was like OMG I KNOW HIM! He was in both Gokusen and Brother Beat and he was soo hot and cute in them &amp;gt;&amp;lt; I was about to say that I&apos;m going to root for him and the main character for the whole drama but then I saw Nanba-sempai from HK and i was like OMG HE&apos;S SO HOT IN THERE! At one point, his curls reminded me of Domyoji from Hana Yori Dango but after that he was too hot to be him. Kahh ~ he&apos;s soo cute !&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;One side of me wants them to be together but the other side want Night to be with her . *sighs* They&apos;re all so hot and cute~~ &lt;br /&gt;The main character is nice and pretty and her hair is bobby ~ ahaha .&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Her friend&apos;s a bitch and the bartender lady smokes! &apos;O&apos; She was from Attention Please! so when i saw her smoke it was like &apos;O&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and omg, THE CREAM PUFFS . I want some~~~~&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like episode 1. Very nice. The actors and actresses are well suited although I couldn&apos;t believe the crazy dorm leader had a serious, bitchy role in this one . *cries* I liked him better when he was melodramatic, psychotic and just plain crazy! He was more loveable then than he is now =(&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And so to finish it off, its a good 5/5 &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2008 09:14:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>today is wednesday</title>
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  <description>today i went to the library and was about to borrow two books. But I realised my mum had my library card. So I called her and she said &apos;go tomorrow, go borrow books tomorrow&apos; and I was like &apos;but i dont want to borrow books tomorrow&apos; and she was like &apos;well, i dont want to drive to the library to give it to you. It&apos;s a waste of petrol&apos; and i was like &apos;fine.&apos;&amp;nbsp; And walked home. Caused my mum told me to walk home from now since the petrol is going up. So i walked home, quite angry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Then i went home and SOMEBODY ATE MY BLOODY LINDT CHOCOLATE BAR. THE WHOLE BAR. I was very pissed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;But after reading manga and listening to a little bit of JayChou, I am now...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 13:37:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Sunday</title>
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  <description>Today I went to Woolworths and bought $120 worth of food. So much~&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Went to buy cheesecake at Michel&apos;s Patisere -- &apos;classic cheesecake&apos; and couldn&apos;t wait to eat it at home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Went to check if Emily was at Wendy&apos;s but she wasnt, &lt;br /&gt;went home to eat it and had&amp;nbsp;a thin slice and got sick of it already. Dont know how I&apos;m going to finish it but i&apos;ll tell you when I do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood is now...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2008 09:03:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>orlando bloom sighting !</title>
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  <description>no, I didn&apos;t see him, unfortunately but my friends sister who works for David Jones Comestics saw Orlando Bloom and Miranda.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Saw them in David Jones as Miranda&apos;s the new face of David Jones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is that ? Reminds me of the time I saw a Orlando Bloom look a like&amp;nbsp; and my sister even said he looked like Orlando Bloom too !!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, I feel...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Apr 2008 12:25:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Just had a stupid thought.</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;I was cutting a rockamelon just a few minutes ago and i was scooping all the seedshit out and this was how the stupid thought came to be :&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rockamelon~ Rockamelon is a yummy fruit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what kind of fruit it is? -like how blue berries and strawberries are berries.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what group does the watermelons and the rockmelons and the melons goes ---- oh yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;The melon group.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Felt really stupid after that, and yes, i talk to myself in the tiny head that I own. Surprise that it hasn&apos;t popped after soo much conversations I had with myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so that leads to me, now feeling...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 07:58:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Last night...</title>
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  <description>I had a weird&amp;nbsp;dream last night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I remember going to my primary school&apos;s SRC teacher&apos;s house ( and she looks like Jennifer Garner&amp;nbsp;) and we&amp;nbsp;met her husband&amp;nbsp;( who&amp;nbsp;I think is the man who wanted a divorce in Junno ). We went to her house for some reason along the lines of doing&amp;nbsp;our maths homework there and then after that she&amp;nbsp;goes somewhere, leaving me and&amp;nbsp;some other kids and&amp;nbsp;I think my sister alone&amp;nbsp;with the man. Apparently he didn&apos;t like kids and started to chase after us and&amp;nbsp;kill us, and I remember running into&amp;nbsp;a room with the others and&amp;nbsp;taking my&amp;nbsp;mobile out and trying to call the teacher and then he&amp;nbsp;grabbed me and then the&amp;nbsp;teacher came and we were saved!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I was at school ( high school now ) and then&amp;nbsp;Andrea came back! and I asked her how was the Japan trip and she&amp;nbsp;just went &apos;Hmm...&apos; and didn&apos;t tell me. Also&amp;nbsp;I dreamt that one of my friends got a job and then Charini started&amp;nbsp;giving me dirties and I started giving her dirties and we didn&apos;t talk to each other.&amp;nbsp;It was really&amp;nbsp;weird because&amp;nbsp;she was really bitchy ! Ahahah, and then after she went &apos;Oh, Mary .. blah blah blah&apos; and we were normal again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, there were&amp;nbsp;dogs&amp;nbsp;near the&amp;nbsp;P.E Staffroom&amp;nbsp;( german shepards? ) and then i&amp;nbsp;pat&amp;nbsp;them and went into the staffroom and when i went out, one of the dogs had a small arrow inthe head and it died and&amp;nbsp;everyone said I killed it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Scary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywais, right now I feel ....</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 05:23:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>to Helen:  thankyou</title>
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  <description>i went to my livejournal today and went to the friendspage and i was like -HEY! i can read the titles and headings now !&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;ahahha, thanks helen for changing the light green to a more visible green =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the holidays, need to be longer, havent finished my drama ass. and im stuck. been bloody dawdling the whole day so i don&apos;t have to stare at the ugly show box which is some how - magically - going to become a set design. ==&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm yeah. right now im just swallowing down chunks of fruit &amp;amp; nut Cadbury chocolate. God it&apos;s yucky. But theres no more chocolate inthe pantry =(</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Apr 2008 09:12:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>TODAY            was my sister&apos;s birthday</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Sister&apos;s birthday today. It was actually quite good !&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave her the birthday present I bought -- she least expected it because I kept rubbing in her face that she was not getting a birthday present.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Then off we went to the city by car. Went into the carpark beneath Paddys Market and going to through the ChinaTown exit way was THE FREAKIEST THING EVER! It was like a long long long walk and it stank like wee, and it was deserted and the light above us was like flickering and the exit door didn&apos;t open until my mum gave it a big PUSH!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went to the Japanese restaurant and ate the typical food I usually eat. Note: dad loved the seaweed salad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Kino and i finally bought a MANGA! so proud of myself, although my sister bought her third one ==&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;My one is called Doors of Chaos and they have HOT GUYS. yes. I&apos;m sad but yeah. the story is really interesting as well. It&apos;s like gothic-ish and its soo cool -- none of that girly stuff my sister reads.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It was sprinkling but all was cool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We even took capitols with the family and it was fun how they were like &apos;oooo&apos;, &apos;ahhhh&apos; -- so okay, it was mostly my parents but they make most of the family =D&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We ate a lot of food today and then i went home and shitted all the waste out. LOL .&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;happy birthday Dalena&amp;nbsp;! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Apr 2008 09:44:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Today... I went to the Library</title>
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  <description>today I went&amp;nbsp;to the library, determined to do all this school work. I went at 10 ish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SUPPOSED&amp;nbsp; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to go at&amp;nbsp; 9. WAIT.&amp;nbsp;I&apos;ll tell you what I was supposed to do today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SUPPOSED &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;TO wake up at 8, go for a run at the park then go to the library at 9. In the morning I was like stuff it, I want to sleep a bit more. And anyways, I packed my school books, my maths book and happily walked to the library. Went to the top level, sat on a really nice chair and hardly anybody was there, zipped open my bag. and. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;OMFG. DONT TELL ME I FORGOT MY PENCIL CASE?!!?!? &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;But I did. Called my mum, she said she&apos;ll come at 12. So I was doing none of my work but reading a book for two hours till she came. For bloody three hours after that, I couldn&apos;t even finish my english book review ==&quot; So I got pissed and went home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So basically what I did at the library was nothing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see if I can still do everything I wanted to do at the library -- now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am....</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 11:47:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Today... I LOVE HELEN!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Today, just want to shout out to &lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;HELEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;who has done a magnificent or is magnificant? -- job of doing my layout and banner. I really just want to say that you have improved, my little one. Your creativity from the first banner you did for me and this one, clearly proves that it is changing and improving.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Your techniques as well, helen. ( are you getting&amp;nbsp; a big head yet ? )&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;The colour choices for the layout -- and the box thingy that goes around my entry -- I LIKE IT ALOT. its just soo different from the one i had for a long, long time and i&apos;m really happy that you decided to make another one for me . &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;yupps, thats it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THIS ENTRY DEDICATED TO THE ONE AND ONLY -- HELEN DAO.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;stares at helen.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *wink wink*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; KYAHHHHHHHHHHHH!&amp;nbsp; SCARY !&amp;nbsp; *helen runs away*&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Therefore, right now, I am.... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 11:21:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>today is friday.</title>
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  <description>last day of school - really happy, two weeks of STUDYING . T--T&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywais i watched VAMPIRE KNIGHT --- BLOODY HOT GUYS THERE, I SWEAR!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;go Zero and Shiki. you guys are hot. of course, Kaname is hot but there is too much people rooting for him so i&amp;nbsp;root for&amp;nbsp;Zero !&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;HE&apos;S ALL MINE.&amp;nbsp;BWUAHAHAH . okay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&apos;s mood is..... &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 10:54:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Monday&apos;s mood</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Today, i went crazy and hyper at lunch because I ate so many&amp;nbsp; lollies. Then my mood went KABANG and died. Then it came back up. Then it went down because the internet&apos;s slow. and it went back up again after readings people&apos;s comment on my other entry. I feel really special that people actually do read my entries HOHO.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywais continuing on,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MOOD TODAY IS .... &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 08:36:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>a Longer Post means there is a meaning.</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;longer post than usual &lt;/strong&gt;(well longer than the recent two =D)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;today at Chinese School was very very interesting and exciting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;nearly at the end of the lesson, Ms was talking to the higher class/group in the classroom. There&apos;s two classes and yes, I&apos;m in the other one. Not that it matters of course. And she was talking to them about this &apos;overseas trip to Taiwan&apos; which is a language study program for the older students learning chinese to go over to taiwan for A TERM - SIX WEEKS in Decemeber.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes pricked and listened to their conversation, picking bits and pieces and i was like to my friend Anton &apos;Man! I want to go! They&apos;re so lucky!&apos;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few minutes later she asked me and Anton if we wanted to go since we are over 13 and i was like &apos;YEAH YEAH YEAH&apos; and Anton wasn&apos;t really certain. She told us to come back later after class and she would fill us in the details. Really, there wasn&apos;t that much that was said from the Principal who was organising it. In fact, The most fascinating part was when she told me go to Officeworks and copy her the note/form thingy and bring it back. i was like &apos;OK. You want me to photocopy it right?&apos;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So i went home, scanned and photocopied it, stapled it, ate quickly and drove back to the chinese school. It&apos;s kind of freaky just deciding in just a limited amount of time (less than 24 hours) if i wanted to to go to Taiwan. My teacher actually told me that she wanted me and Colin from the the higher class to come because there were enough places to go -- this was actually for the Chinese students in year 8 and 9 but Colin is in year 6 and I&apos;m in year... 5 . -- --&quot; But still. I kind of had coldfeet and wondered maybe i shouldnt go, but this year I&apos;m trying to take up as many opportunities as I can, so YEAH!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip to Taiwan is from the 15th of December to the 25th of January, 2008 (three days before my birthday) and all expenses will be paid. So all i need to pay is for the ticket and accommodation/food/ect is for &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;free&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &amp;lt;3. Though of course, bringing money is essential as usual and yeahh~&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;The bad thing about this trip is the only person I know that is going is Colin and my teacher. Everybody else is a mystery. I hope I make friends. I dont want to be a loner with only one friend. I want&amp;nbsp;to be to make friends with everyone so that they will help me in a country i can only understand limited of words !&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Even to now, this doesn&apos;t seem real because everything is happening to fast. For some reason from now to Decemeber I think i might change my mind and not go. =/ but i want to go!</description>
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