<?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-14403418</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:41:52.423+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Pixie - Life as seen through the eyes of a midget.</title><subtitle type='html'>Me? Well, I am short (just on five foot) and I have come to the conclusion that I will not grow anymore because I have not grown in two years! Hence the name pixie because I look like one. 
I enjoy basketball, writing, singing, watching films (esp. Tim Burton and Quentin Tarantino ones). Uuuum, I live in Australia on the central coast. That's about it!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112854853264124615</id><published>2005-10-06T07:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T07:42:12.646+10:00</updated><title type='text'>New White Stripes C.D for Me!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yay! I got another White Stripes C.D. T'is quite brilliant indeed. It's their first album so it rocks my socks. I reccomend that you all get it because it is very stylish. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Peachy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Suzy-Lee&lt;/em&gt; - The White Stripes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112854853264124615?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112854853264124615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112854853264124615' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112854853264124615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112854853264124615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/10/new-white-stripes-cd-for-me.html' title='New White Stripes C.D for Me!!!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112779859994878787</id><published>2005-09-27T15:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T15:23:19.956+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yep! I'm back from my Grandmother's. It was so boring - I hated it. There were a million things I'd rather have been doing than sitting around there for three days. Here: I've compiled a list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Why my Grandmother's is bad:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- She is a control freak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;- The farm is an hour out of ANY civilization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;- You can't do anything fun (i.e: Illegal) because the guy next door in a policeman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;- The cows wake you up at about 3 am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;- The Grandmother wakes you up at 3 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;- The Chiahuahua wakes you up at 3 am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;- The sun wakes you up at 3am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;- There is no t.v reception. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;- There is no radio reception. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;- The cow shit smells bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;- The COWS smell bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;- There is no hot water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;- There is no food that isn't canned, frozen or dried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Okay...I think you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your Grandmas treat you well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Autumn Leaves&lt;/em&gt; - Eva Cassidy&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/14403418-112779859994878787?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112779859994878787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112779859994878787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112779859994878787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112779859994878787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112743307343024265</id><published>2005-09-23T09:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T09:51:13.436+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yep! It's the school holidays...but it's not that great because I have to go to my Grandmother's place tonight. I am definitely not looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;I will undoubtedly have to shovel cow shit for two days because she lives on a farm. Ger, so annoying. I HATE manual labor. I think I might take some DVD's and watch them on Dad's laptop...sounds like a good idea because otherwise I'm going to be bored out of my brain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I hope you all have a good weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa Luv,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Nurse&lt;/em&gt; - The White Stripes.&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/14403418-112743307343024265?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112743307343024265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112743307343024265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112743307343024265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112743307343024265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/09/holidays.html' title='Holidays!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112720203505627505</id><published>2005-09-20T17:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T17:40:35.063+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaaw.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I just stumbled across this gorgeus picture of Johnny Depp and Vanessa Paradis together. They look so wonderful - they make the perfect Hollywood couple. ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y117/Just_Linnifer/VJ2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like Vanessa's Jacket too, I think I might have to buy one like it - it's very stylish. I just can't get over how GOOD they are together. They were basically MADE for eachother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;In Bloom&lt;/em&gt; - Nirvana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112720203505627505?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112720203505627505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112720203505627505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112720203505627505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112720203505627505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/09/aaaaw.html' title='Aaaaw.'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112676789276090579</id><published>2005-09-15T17:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T17:04:52.760+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Spamming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I just have one thing to say:&lt;br /&gt;Stop spamming my blog! Ger! I have had comments advertising health insurance and work from home schemes! I am not stupid and will not visit your damn sites! If anyone actually has anything GENUINE to say in a comment then do so, but if you are advertising something: GO AWAY!&lt;br /&gt;I would put word verification on the comments, but it takes time and makes it an ordeal for the GENUINE people who want to leave GENUINE comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Annoyed at spammers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Thundercats &lt;/em&gt;- Shivaree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112676789276090579?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112676789276090579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112676789276090579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112676789276090579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112676789276090579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/09/spamming.html' title='Spamming!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112676728985651055</id><published>2005-09-15T16:47:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T16:54:49.863+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumble in the jungle like Mohammed Ali....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I don't know why decided on that title, but in the song that I'm listening to right now it says that so I thought it was kinda nifty.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's Thursday today and that means that tomorrow is FRIDAY! Wow! No wonder I go to a selective school. ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;How have y'all been lately? I have been all right. *nods* Life is good, yes, yes, yes it is.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly there isn't much more to say today, I haven't had an overly interesting day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Gone Too Far&lt;/em&gt; - Shivaree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112676728985651055?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112676728985651055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112676728985651055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112676728985651055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112676728985651055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/09/rumble-in-jungle-like-mohammed-ali.html' title='Rumble in the jungle like Mohammed Ali....'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112648174140512565</id><published>2005-09-12T09:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T09:35:41.416+10:00</updated><title type='text'>G'day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Hello all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I have the day off school today. Yep, yep, yep. Quite brilliant indeed. I plan to do some writing etc and maybe finish the chapter 4 of my fanfic. It's been taking soooo long because I just don't have the time.&lt;br /&gt;Basketball semi-finals tonight and I can't play. It's soooo sooo sad...but I'll get over it eventually. *nods*&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Indifferent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Lost in a Dream&lt;/em&gt; - Shivaree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112648174140512565?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112648174140512565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112648174140512565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112648174140512565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112648174140512565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/09/gday.html' title='G&apos;day!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112640751818737235</id><published>2005-09-11T12:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T12:58:38.193+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yes, I realise this is my second entry today but I just have to say something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in Peace victims of September 11. You will be in our hearts and souls forever more. May the wings of destiny carry you aloft to dance with the stars. To all those who lost family and friends, I hope you are well and may you also find happiness and good-fortune in whatever you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and Love,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="169" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2670/1302/320/In%20Remembrance%20of%20September%2011th2.jpeg" width="322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112640751818737235?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112640751818737235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112640751818737235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112640751818737235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112640751818737235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/09/tribute.html' title='A Tribute.'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112640512834701305</id><published>2005-09-11T12:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T12:18:48.353+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick. -_-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yes, I am sick. Poor, poor me. I hate having the flu or whatever it is that I've got. It's awful!!! Oh well, hopefully I'll get better soon. It doens't look like I'll be playing basketball tomorrow though which sucks because it's our semi-finals. Gggr! I hate letting the team down like that. Mum said she's not letting me go to school tomorrow because I'm sick. I hate staying home, it's so BORING!&lt;br /&gt;I watched Edward Scissorhands today - it was quite brilliant. I always cry at the end, no matter how many times I've seen it. It's just such a sweet/sad movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hope none of you are sick.&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Tired/Sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; It's True That We Love One Another.&lt;/em&gt; - The White Stripes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112640512834701305?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112640512834701305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112640512834701305' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112640512834701305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112640512834701305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/09/sick.html' title='Sick. -_-'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112624771064760865</id><published>2005-09-09T16:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T16:35:10.656+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Hello,&lt;br /&gt;There isn't much to say today. We had a mufti day at school, wasn't very interesting...but boy do some people dress slutty. -_- Oh well, I'm not one of them so it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to see Charlie and the Chocolate Factory with my Dad tomorrow because he hasn't seen it yet so that should be good. I still can't believe how good it is! I love it so much. ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I get to sleep-in in the morning because I have no basketball training - though I'll probably wake up early anyway just because I am used to it. Wow, I have a new favourtie musician (other than The White Stripes, of course). Sara Blasko...she's extremely good. I read about her in Rolling Stone not long ago and I heard some sample tracks. Her voice is so hauntingly beautiful. I love it!! I just need to buy her album...I might do it tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Well, have a good weekend all,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Meh...same old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;em&gt;The River&lt;/em&gt; - Missy Higgins.&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/14403418-112624771064760865?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112624771064760865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112624771064760865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112624771064760865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112624771064760865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled.'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112615962500085248</id><published>2005-09-08T16:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T16:07:05.006+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmmm The White Stripes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yep! They are the best band EVER! I am sooo obsessed with them. Hmmm: Here's a pic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2670/1302/320/NBN_NTVT7_STRIPES.MM.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;Yay! They are so very brilliant. ^_^ Their music is amazing. If you haven't heard them I recommend that you do so because you will never regret it.&lt;br /&gt;Have fun,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Arlington Girl&lt;/em&gt; - Shivaree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112615962500085248?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112615962500085248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112615962500085248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112615962500085248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112615962500085248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/09/mmmmm-white-stripes.html' title='Mmmmm The White Stripes...'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112573362537221679</id><published>2005-09-03T17:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T17:47:05.376+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day Tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Father's day tomorrow, but my father isn't going to be there...he's jet-setting around Australia somewhere. It's often hard to keep track of where he is.&lt;br /&gt;I went shopping today and bought a book (&lt;em&gt;Shantaram&lt;/em&gt;) and a DVD (&lt;em&gt;Edward Scissorhands&lt;/em&gt;...I finally have got around to buying it.) I HATE catching the bus to Erina Fair, it takes so long and is so incredibly boring on one's own...but I'll get over it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Well, there isn't much more to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun on father's day,&lt;br /&gt;~PIxie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Come Down in Time&lt;/em&gt; - Elton John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112573362537221679?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112573362537221679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112573362537221679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112573362537221679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112573362537221679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/09/fathers-day-tomorrow.html' title='Father&apos;s Day Tomorrow.'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112547446015855109</id><published>2005-08-31T17:35:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T17:47:40.163+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Skating = Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Hello all,&lt;br /&gt;I went ice-skating today with school. I skated around with my Drama Teacher, Miss Ansell, for almost half an hour...it was great. We just talked about anything...of course, as usual when you are talking to me, one topic of conversation is always Johnny Depp. We talked about his role in &lt;em&gt;Charlie and the Chocolate Factory&lt;/em&gt; and now I am lending her my pirated copy from Vietnam. Gah! I really, really, really want The White Stripes to do a concert out here, but "No". I think they should just come out and do a private concert for me. ^_^ That would be extremely nifty indeed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm seeing &lt;em&gt;Charlie and the Chocolate Factory&lt;/em&gt; tomorrow night! I love that movie, it's the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, until next time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;~Pixie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Indifferent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Blue Orchid&lt;/em&gt; - The White Stripes.&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/14403418-112547446015855109?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112547446015855109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112547446015855109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112547446015855109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112547446015855109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/08/ice-skating-fun.html' title='Ice Skating = Fun'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112538262134522681</id><published>2005-08-30T16:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T16:17:01.350+10:00</updated><title type='text'>So tired!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;School is so tiring. You just sit there all day listening to a bunch of boring teachers being boring. (Pffft, that was a crap sentence). I hate it so much! The worst subject would have to be Maths. It just wrecks my entire day when I have it. We had "Computer Awareness" today. For all who don't know what that is, it's just a bunch of 30 people sitting in front of screens being extremely bored while trying to learn how to make a database and/or spreadsheets, whatever takes your fancy. Unfortunately, neither of the aforementioned ideas takes my fancy so I end up sitting there listening to my MP3 player...which, after half an hour of use, ran out of batteries. That'll teach me for not taking notice of the low battery sign this morning. I think I am getting a cold too, you know when you get that sick feeling but you're not actually sick? That's what I have. On Thursday I am going to see Charlie and the Chocolate Factory for premiere night at Avoca Beach Theatre. I've already seen it (got it pirated from Vietnam ages ago), but it'll be good to see it on the big screen. I shall report on it after I have seen it.&lt;br /&gt;If anyone wants a hilarious picture book get "Elephant Elements" it's absolutely hilarious. There is no point explaining it, you have to see it to actually find it funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, happy reading,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Learnin' the Blues&lt;/em&gt; - Katie Melua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112538262134522681?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112538262134522681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112538262134522681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112538262134522681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112538262134522681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/08/so-tired.html' title='So tired!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112521495641788695</id><published>2005-08-28T17:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T17:46:22.426+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Commerce Assignment: FINISHED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yep! Done, done and DONE! I am soooo happy. It's 16 pages long ^_^. I spent the entire day and half of yesterday doing it.&lt;br /&gt;Went to my friend Britt's b'day bash last night. Was very fun. We went out to dinner and then back to her place and had a fire. Em played guitar and Britt wouldn't sing for us no matter how much we poked her. The fire was so hot though! And the marshmallows were so good.&lt;br /&gt;I am in a very good mood, as you may have noticed! I love being happy, it rocks my socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  Overjoyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I Want To Be the Boy to Warm Your Mother's Heart&lt;/em&gt; - The White Stripes.&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/14403418-112521495641788695?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112521495641788695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112521495641788695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112521495641788695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112521495641788695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/08/commerce-assignment-finished.html' title='Commerce Assignment: FINISHED!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112478082580991611</id><published>2005-08-23T17:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T17:13:16.803+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Elton John rocks my socks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I dug out my Dad's old Elton John album the other day, I hadn't heard it in ages and now I have immediately fallen in love with it. Yep! Elton rocks my socks. In half an hour I have to go and feed some homeless people and try and do my part for society and all that crap. Rather boring. I am so sick of it, but it's the last time I have to do it...EVER. YAY. I know I shouldn't look at it like that, but I can't help it, it's just so boring and depressing too. I feel kinda guilty sitting here on my computer and listening to my million CD's when there are people out there who don't even have any food to eat.&lt;br /&gt;School is boring...as usual. I hate it at the moment, everything we are doing is just so boring. In about a week though we are learning about Docudrama's in English. Finally something I know stuff about...films is definitely my thing. I shall hopefully pass that unit of work very easily. Before I go, make sure you check out my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.queenofbohemia.bravehost.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;wesbite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, have fun at school/work etc.&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Music:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I Need You To Turn To&lt;/em&gt; - Elton John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: JOHHNY DEPP is on Rove-Live tonight! Everyone WATCH IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&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/14403418-112478082580991611?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112478082580991611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112478082580991611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112478082580991611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112478082580991611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/08/elton-john-rocks-my-socks.html' title='Elton John rocks my socks.'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112443179262404753</id><published>2005-08-19T16:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T16:09:52.626+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Over it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Any feelings I previously had for "Fred" are gone. Sooo…YAY for me. Now I am good and can get over everything. It’s a good feeling and I like it. ^_^ I really couldn’t care less about liking people anymore. It’s pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112443179262404753?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112443179262404753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112443179262404753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112443179262404753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112443179262404753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/08/over-it.html' title='Over it.'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112435684826358476</id><published>2005-08-18T19:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T19:20:48.266+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Used, confused and tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yes, used, confused and tired seems to sum me up pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;Remember "Fred"? Well, it turns out that perhaps I do not have the best judge of character, just like my parents thought. He has constantly lavished me with kind sentences saying how much he cares for me and how he has faith that oneday we may work...but he went back on his word a few nights ago and said that he still cares about me, but not the same that I care about him. I have one question though, if he did care for me why did he screw me around so much? Why did he let me put my feelings and thoughts on the line. I thought he valued them, but he only valued them enough to throw them away in the end. He said he had led me on and I did the corteous thing of disagreeing. I should have just agreed and said "Yes, you did fuck me over. You deserve my resentment." (excuse the language, but I am EXTREMELY irate.) But, of course, instead of being honest I said he did not and that he should not be sorry.&lt;br /&gt;He should be damn well sorry. I have never, ever lied to him (with the exception of saying he didn't screw me over) and I have never gone against his trust. It just shows how much people value me and my friendship. Obviously he does not care if I never speak to him again, and to tell the truth, neither do I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;On a lighter note, I am going to England for Christmas next year. Mum suggested that I stay three weeks there on my own after her and Dad leave, just to spend some time with relatives and get to see the place a bit more. I do love England so much and can't wait for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun and don't get screwed around too much.&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&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/14403418-112435684826358476?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112435684826358476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112435684826358476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112435684826358476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112435684826358476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/08/used-confused-and-tired.html' title='Used, confused and tired.'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112423490479754100</id><published>2005-08-17T09:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T09:28:24.803+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Over Everything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yep! I am over eveything now...and by everything I mean EVERYTHING that has been either pissing me off or worrying lately. I am fifteen and I have a whole lifetime ahead of me...why am I wasting time thinking about things that will never materialize. I intend to get a job and take my mind of stuff. It shall be good and I will also write more, it's fun and I forgot how good it is to do. I bought the "Blow" soundtrack and it has tonnes of awesome old music on it! I love it, it's the best CD I have bought in a while (apart from the White Stripes of course). But on the inside of the CD it has a really suss picture, if you've seen it you'll know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112423490479754100?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112423490479754100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112423490479754100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112423490479754100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112423490479754100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/08/over-everything.html' title='Over Everything.'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112357624521456899</id><published>2005-08-09T18:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T18:30:45.220+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday - Today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yep! I am fifteen today and do not feel old. ^_^ Strange. I got loads of stuff from my brilliant friends! I love them all!&lt;br /&gt;There isn't much to say, except for the fact that I am extremely happy for some reason! I don't know why, but I like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all heaps!&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112357624521456899?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112357624521456899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112357624521456899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112357624521456899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112357624521456899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/08/birthday-today.html' title='Birthday - Today!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112329312187011018</id><published>2005-08-06T11:43:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T11:52:01.876+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday in...3 days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yep! ^_^ it's my birthday in three days! :) Exciting. I shall be fifteen...it sounds kinda old, but fourteen sounds small. I am proud too say that I have written some fanfiction today. It was on an unconditional hiatus for a while because I had writers block, but I am now back with a vengeance and ready to wreak havoc on the writing world.&lt;br /&gt;I have been in unusually high spirits lately. Hmmm, have no idea why, but I like it. It's fun to be happy. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;Well, write some more later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112329312187011018?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112329312187011018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112329312187011018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112329312187011018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112329312187011018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/08/birthday-in3-days.html' title='Birthday in...3 days!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112288806080992744</id><published>2005-08-01T19:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T19:21:00.813+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day of school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;School is so boring. We got to watch a debate in English though and I was timekeeper so I got to ring the nifty little bell ^_^. That was the highlight of my day! We also had to do dancing in P.E I hate it and it is crap because everyone is like twice my size. -_- Oh well, I'll get over it. We learnt the Jive and the Cha-Cha. Boring!&lt;br /&gt;Played basketball tonight, scored 4 goals, pretty spfiffy.  We won 22-15, but the refs were crap; they hardly pulled up any fouls at all!  Oh well, we still won, so it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;GAH! I am so bored! I hate being bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your days are not filled with boredom,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Word of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; circumlocution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Meaning:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The use of many words to express an idea that might be expressed by few; indirect or roundabout language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Example:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;em&gt;Dickens gave us the classic picture of official heartlessness: the government Circumlocution Office, burial ground of hope in "Little Dorrit."&lt;/em&gt; --"'Balance of Hardships,'" New York Times September 28, 1999&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/14403418-112288806080992744?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112288806080992744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112288806080992744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112288806080992744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112288806080992744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/08/another-day-of-school.html' title='Another day of school.'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112279882344608215</id><published>2005-07-31T18:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T18:33:43.450+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything always gets taken away from me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Why?! I just found out that "Fred" might be moving next year to Canberra!!! Why does everything in my life have to be taken away from me? When I find something that makes me happy it always has to leave!! I don't know what I'll do if he moves. I might as well just die now and get it over with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;~Pixie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112279882344608215?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112279882344608215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112279882344608215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112279882344608215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112279882344608215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/everything-always-gets-taken-away-from.html' title='Everything always gets taken away from me.'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112276074061516416</id><published>2005-07-31T07:34:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T07:59:00.623+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I haven't written in this for a loooong time, but I have an excuse: My computer is crap. Not good enough? Well get over it. I haven't got much to report on considering the length of my absence, but I will tell a few things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;School has been extremely dodgy. I have been assailed by a Panda and Racoon (not as random as it sounds, a select few of my friends will know why I mean, as I haven't actually been assailed by a real Panda or Racoon...but I did see some in China once, very stylish. Okay, I'm rambling now.)  And my whole entire school seems to have turned "Emo". Don't know what it means? Well stay that way, dearest.  I swear, my school has the highest Emo population in the whole of Australia.  Everything in my life at the moment has been a bit dicey. Where shall I start? The beginning is usually good.&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend I was invited to Sydney by someone who shall remain nameless for his own safety and probably because he wouldn't want people to know that he associates with me...let's call him "Fred" for now.&lt;br /&gt;I asked my mother and she immediately jumped down my throat asking me all these questions about "Fred" as if we were getting married or something. I tried to stress to her that there was nothing between us and then she just told me that I couldn't go unless she met him. My parents don't seem to realise that I am almost fifteen and can look after myself and make the right decisions on who I socialise with. I think I have a rather good judge of character when it comes to people, but obviously they don't agree. Then I asked them why they didn't trust me and they threw the age old line of "It's not that we don't trust you, we don't trust other people." I HATE it when my parents say that! So there I was, not being able to do anything fun on the weekend and to top it all off I find out that my Grandfather and his partner are coming to visit therefore rendering my whole entire weekend useless.&lt;br /&gt;So, I was tempted to call "Fred", but I didn't because I knew that it was pointless and he probably wouldn't want to hear from me anyway. Instead, I took the coward's way out and sent him an SMS explaining that I couldn't go. I hope he actually did realise how much I wanted to because I had been looking forward to it all week.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I find myself  reaching for his number and the phone, just to call him and scream down the phone all my thoughts and feelings. Sometimes I feel the urge just to call him and hang up, only to hear his voice and know that he is not a dream, and that he does exist. Of course, something always brings me out of these feelings and back to the harsh reality that anything complementary he has said to me has probably been said just to shut me up or out of sheer pity for my cause. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Well, that was a long entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck with &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; love-lives,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word of the Day:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; caesura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Meaning:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;A break or pause in a line of verse, usually occurring in the middle of a line, and indicated in scanning by a double vertical line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112276074061516416?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112276074061516416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112276074061516416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112276074061516416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112276074061516416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/wow.html' title='Wow...'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112216104745963143</id><published>2005-07-24T09:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T09:28:25.823+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yes, it is indeed Sunday. This weekend has been so boring. Yesterday I had Basketball training which was okay and then my Grandfather, his partner, my uncle and his fiance came over for dinner. It was alright, but there were a million things I would have rather been doing. Oh well, family stuff like that must be done and I have done it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Today I am going shooting, which should be good and then my father is dragging me up to the shopping center with him to buy stuff. I don't even know what he wants to get. THEN I have to go and buy an Art Diary for Drama and cover my Geography book. So, I have yet another boring day ahead of me.&lt;br /&gt;Alas, I will get over it as I have to go to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Word of the day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Regale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Meaning:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;To entertain with something that delights.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112216104745963143?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112216104745963143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112216104745963143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112216104745963143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112216104745963143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112201326326649428</id><published>2005-07-22T16:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T16:23:40.580+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday! Weekend tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yay! It's the weekend tomorrow. But the sad thing is I cannot go to Sydney like I had planned. My Grandfather and his "partner" are coming to visit us and I haven't seen them in ages so I need to be sociable. Oh well...I guess Sydney will be there for me for another time. Oh! I have decided to do a "word of the day" thing on this blog. At the end of this entry I shall give you the word of the day and it is your job to use it atleast one in a sentence that makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;I had Drama today ^_^ It was very fun indeed. I enjoy it so much! And our teacher is awesome. Had Geography too...that was mediocre. Also had Health and got roused on by teacher for laughing too much. Oh well, she'll get over it.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Word of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ennui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Meaning:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; A feeling of weariness and dissatisfaction arising from lack of interest; boredom.&lt;/em&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/14403418-112201326326649428?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112201326326649428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112201326326649428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112201326326649428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112201326326649428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/friday-weekend-tomorrow.html' title='Friday! Weekend tomorrow!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112192829715763700</id><published>2005-07-21T16:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T16:24:34.536+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Need to write!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yep! I am in the mood to write. I am currently doing a &lt;em&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;/em&gt; fan fiction...actually a SEQUEL to one I wrote a while ago. But so far I haven't been in the mood to do any, but now I am ^_^. So after I write this entry I shall go and write a bit of that.&lt;br /&gt;YAY! I have Drama tomorrow at school. I love it so much! It always puts me in a good mood after I do it. And our class seems like one big happy family which is always nifty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I am starting a new story too...It's a non-fantasy one. I thought I would try my hand at something non-fantasy because I was writing a fantasy one, but it didn't work. SO now I am on a new project. Always feels good to start afresh. I shall not tell you what it is about because it'll probably end up in the garbage soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck with your various exploits,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112192829715763700?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112192829715763700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112192829715763700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112192829715763700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112192829715763700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/need-to-write.html' title='Need to write!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112185034173976779</id><published>2005-07-20T18:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T19:05:41.743+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning smells.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Ger! I am over school! It is so pointless and boring. We are studying Romeo and Juliet in English. It's okay, but my teacher is crap! She hates me and I hate her too, so  it's mutual.  ^_^ . I think I need holidays again.&lt;br /&gt;Oooh! I got  a White Stripes CD. Not the new one, because I already have it...but one of their previous ones called "&lt;em&gt;Elephant&lt;/em&gt;" it is brilliant!  Today I went ice-skating with school and fell on my arse. It was cold -_-. My drama teacher was there and we were trying to get her to skate but she said she wasn't wearing the right clothes. Pffft, excuses, excuses.&lt;br /&gt;Am still annoyed at parentals. What do they think I'm gunna do in Sydney?! Go get murdered or something?! Gah! I hate being an only  child!&lt;br /&gt;Meh, oh well...Sydney should be fun on Saturday (If the parentals let me go *sigh*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endless love and happiness to you all,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&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/14403418-112185034173976779?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112185034173976779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112185034173976779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112185034173976779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112185034173976779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/learning-smells.html' title='Learning smells.'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112184333444002694</id><published>2005-07-20T17:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T17:08:54.446+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents: Evil!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Gah! I am so ready to kill my parents! They do not let me do anything on my own! I am going to Sydney on Saturday (I hope) and mother insists on ringing people to make sure that who I am going with is not a mass-murderer or anything! So stupid! I can't wait to be eighteen and be able to do what i want for a change! I just want to be able to do something without them having to know my each and every move.  Oh well, I'll get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck with your parents,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&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/14403418-112184333444002694?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112184333444002694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112184333444002694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112184333444002694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112184333444002694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/parents-evil.html' title='Parents: Evil!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112176287632314793</id><published>2005-07-19T18:43:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T18:47:56.326+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yes, I do realise I have already posted today, but you will all get over it.&lt;br /&gt;My Grandmother is coming over in just over 3 weeks and I have no desire to see her. She is evil and always mean to me. She is a psychopathic control freak and always ends up screaming at me. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Did not sleep at all well last night. Just lay in bed thinking...I don't even remember what or who I was thinking about. I think I think too much. Sleep deprevation is an awful thing...I ended up taking illegal sleeping pills from America to make me sleep and that was at 3 a.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys sleep well,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&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/14403418-112176287632314793?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112176287632314793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112176287632314793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112176287632314793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112176287632314793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/random.html' title='Random.'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112176196760584789</id><published>2005-07-19T18:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T18:32:47.610+10:00</updated><title type='text'>School. *sigh*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Had school today for the first time in two weeks and it was crap! Had Commerce (okay), Maths (boring), Science (even worse) and Computer Studies (beats them all in the boredom department). I realised that the guy I like and have liked for ages will never feel the same about me. He does not go to my school so I never see him, yet it doesn't change the fact that he is one of the nicest and most genuine people I have ever met. He does not seem to care how I feel about him even though he knows. We used to have great conversations about life etc, but now he doesn't seem to care...I wonder if I died tomorrow what he would say.  Oh well...I'm sure I'll get over it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace &amp;amp; Love,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie&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/14403418-112176196760584789?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112176196760584789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112176196760584789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112176196760584789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112176196760584789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/school-sigh.html' title='School. *sigh*'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112155588885688563</id><published>2005-07-17T09:17:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T09:18:08.856+10:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Potter-Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;That's correct! I have now read Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. And I must say it is one of the better books in the series. Another masterpiece from the genius that is J.K Rowling. The day started with my Dad coming into my room and yelling "It's Potter-Time!" My friends and I threw pillows at him and did not really feel like getting up, but when what he said had sunk in we jumped out of bed and had showers before driving off to the book shop and lining up for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;There were about 25 people in front of us, so it wasn't that bad... at 9:01 am the Harry Potter theme began to play and everyone got their books. The staff at the store looked brilliant, there was a guy dressed up as hagrid and he looked just like him! As soon as I had my book I just smiled and held it up, looking at it in all it's glory. As soon as we were in the car I started reading. I did not stop for the rest of the day. One of my friends, Callum, and I were in constant correspondance telling eachother where we were up to and I have one thing to say to him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;"CALLUM! I BEAT YOU!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yep! I beat him by seven pages. I was so proud. It took me 13 hours but I finally did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Enjoy the book,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;~Pixie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112155588885688563?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112155588885688563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112155588885688563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112155588885688563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112155588885688563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/its-potter-time_17.html' title='It&apos;s Potter-Time!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112139781430306286</id><published>2005-07-15T13:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T13:23:34.306+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince - Tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes! That is correct! &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince&lt;/em&gt; comes out tomorrow!I can't wait! The bookstore opens at 8 a.m and the book goes on sale at 9:01 am ^_^ Exciting! Two of my friends are coming over tonight and we intend to talk endlessly about possible Potter-theories! Yes! I am hyper! Went to a friend's place last night for dinner and stayed the night outside in the tent. It was fun, but slightly on the cold side. We played Pictionary and I had to draw "&lt;em&gt;Blockhead&lt;/em&gt;". How the &lt;em&gt;hell&lt;/em&gt; do you draw Blockhead?! So strange! But my team won, so it's all good.^_^ . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hmmm...well I shall report on Harry Potter after I have read it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Bye for now,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112139781430306286?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112139781430306286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112139781430306286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112139781430306286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112139781430306286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/harry-potter-and-half-blood-prince.html' title='Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince - Tomorrow!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112130601079466836</id><published>2005-07-14T11:43:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T11:54:26.056+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Aaargh! It is so cold in my house at the moment...probably because it's Winter here, but I am inside. Why is it so &lt;em&gt;freezing&lt;/em&gt;?! Guess what?! I am finally doing something tonight. One of my friends is having a party so I am going to her place and staying the night. It should be fun...I just hope that she hired a horror movie like I told her to.&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired -_- I don't even know why, oh well, I'll get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best,&lt;br /&gt;Pixie.&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/14403418-112130601079466836?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112130601079466836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112130601079466836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112130601079466836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112130601079466836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/cold.html' title='Cold!!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112121554876620146</id><published>2005-07-13T10:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T10:45:48.770+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Once Upon A Time In Mexico - Very nifty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Watched &lt;em&gt;"Once Upon A Time In Mexico"&lt;/em&gt; last night after going out to feed the homeless. I had heard really good things about it, and some really bad things too. I guess it was one of those movies that you either love or hate. I must say I loved it, then again I am into all that shooting and fighting and stuff. But I really liked it ^_^ Sands is so stylish...but kinda sinister at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I am so psyched for the Harry Potter release. I can't wait to read it! I told my parents that I refuse to go to school until I finish it. Dad told me that I am going to school and Mum said that she is not working til she finishes it (she is a H.P addict too.).  I think it should be very good indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112121554876620146?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112121554876620146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112121554876620146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112121554876620146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112121554876620146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/once-upon-time-in-mexico-very-nifty.html' title='Once Upon A Time In Mexico - Very nifty.'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112113394599509330</id><published>2005-07-12T12:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T12:05:45.996+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmare On Elm Street - Unconditional Hiatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;That's right! No &lt;em&gt;Nightmare On Elm Street, Nightmare Before Christmas OR Edward Scissorhands&lt;/em&gt; for me because the darn video store did not have any! They said that they had all been hired out! -_- Ggggr. Oh well. Instead, I got "&lt;em&gt;Once Upon a Time In Mexico", "House of Flying Daggers"&lt;/em&gt; and&lt;em&gt; "Sense and Sensibility."&lt;/em&gt; Yay! Atleast I have something to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14403418-112113394599509330?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112113394599509330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112113394599509330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112113394599509330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112113394599509330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/nightmare-on-elm-street-unconditional.html' title='Nightmare On Elm Street - Unconditional Hiatus'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14403418.post-112112534902670870</id><published>2005-07-12T09:36:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T12:26:03.643+10:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Wow! This is my first post in this here "blog". I have been looking for a decent blog site for ages, but just haven't found one. Hopefully this one will please me...I am extremely fussy. Oh well, I'll soon find one I like. Since this is a "blog" I shall report on what I intend to do today because the day has only just begun here.&lt;br /&gt;Today, I have to house to myself because my parents are working. I intend to walk to the local video store and hire "&lt;em&gt;Edward Scissorhands&lt;/em&gt;", "&lt;em&gt;Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;/em&gt;" and "&lt;em&gt;Nightmare Before Christmas." &lt;/em&gt;I am in the mood for some gothic Tim Burton-Style movies. I love him, he is a great director. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Aaaah! My speakers are making a funny buzzing noise, I think we need new ones. Perhaps an entirely new computer may be in order because ours is so shocking! It takes like an hour to connect to the internet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, shall report on my movie-watching later.&lt;br /&gt;~Pixie.&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/14403418-112112534902670870?l=cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112112534902670870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14403418&amp;postID=112112534902670870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112112534902670870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14403418/posts/default/112112534902670870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cornishxxxpixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/first-post.html' title='First Post!'/><author><name>cornishxxxpixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02604042962366866557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/4981/headshot8qv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
