<?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-17395779</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:32:06.505+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i no longer hear the music.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-116247989745719904</id><published>2006-11-02T14:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-02T15:05:55.900Z</updated><title type='text'>why can't i be you?</title><content type='html'>You're so gorgeous I'll do anything!&lt;br /&gt;I'll kiss you from your feet&lt;br /&gt;To where your head begins!&lt;br /&gt;You're so perfect!&lt;br /&gt;You're so right as rain!&lt;br /&gt;You make me&lt;br /&gt;Make me hungry again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you do is irresistible&lt;br /&gt;Everything you do is simply kissable&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I be you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll run around in circles&lt;br /&gt;'Til I run out of breath&lt;br /&gt;I'll eat you all up&lt;br /&gt;Or I'll just hug you to death&lt;br /&gt;You're so wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;Too good to be true!&lt;br /&gt;You make me&lt;br /&gt;Make me hungry for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you do is simply delicate&lt;br /&gt;Everything you do is quite angelicate&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I be you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You turn my head when you turn around&lt;br /&gt;You turn the whole world upside down&lt;br /&gt;I'm smitten I'm bitten I'm hooked I'm cooked&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck like glue!&lt;br /&gt;You make me&lt;br /&gt;Make me hungry for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you do is simply dreamy&lt;br /&gt;Everything you do is quite delicious&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I be you?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I be you?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I be you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're simply elegant!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-116247989745719904?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/116247989745719904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=116247989745719904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/116247989745719904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/116247989745719904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/11/why-cant-i-be-you.html' title='why can&apos;t i be you?'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-116192985626682291</id><published>2006-10-27T06:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T15:06:50.560Z</updated><title type='text'>death is a midnight runner</title><content type='html'>just a couple of extremely random thoughts because i'm bored out of my mind and i cannot breathe through my right nostril.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, i just want to say that afi blow my mind. but everyone probably already knew that. i love them so much i'd die for them. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/afi_roseland02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/afi_roseland02.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/c9fb38c8-5493-4839-9d12-5caa097b0295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/c9fb38c8-5493-4839-9d12-5caa097b0295.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a shot from his love like winter video. incredible song. abso-fuckin-lutely amazing live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/6c4ef08e-c533-4283-a73a-229a3badaf9a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/6c4ef08e-c533-4283-a73a-229a3badaf9a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;oooh there he is again.. in his full glory. he makes me so excited i think i could die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough about afi.. time for more random stuff! oooh i can breathe through my right nostril again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/banksy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/banksy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a hardcore banksy fan.. i can't believe hettie's going to his exhibition!! grr.. his art is just so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/Vivienne-Westwood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/Vivienne-Westwood.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love those shoes. seriously. would kill to own them. or have legs like those models. either way &gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/almost_famous_poster.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/almost_famous_poster.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost famous. quite possibly the best film ever. if you haven't watched it, you're missing out. I DIG DRUGS!! haha billy crudup rocks my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/garbage_shirley_manson_1280_1024_2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/garbage_shirley_manson_1280_1024_2.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i can't be davey havok, i'm going to be shirley manson. a bit hard because she's so incredibly amazing, so i think i'll just settle with idolising her. the coolest lady in rock n roll history i reckon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/alberta%20ferretti_1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/alberta%20ferretti_1.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know the model's ugly but i love that dress for some really, really odd reason.. i think it's so great. alberta ferretti all the way!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/GClivepic1.JPG.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/GClivepic1.JPG.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. NEWSFLASH!!! benji madden has got hot?!?! like seriously.. look at the boy!! i could not believe my eyes when i saw that picture. NIN all the way dude ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/brettpainted.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/brettpainted.0.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought brett anderson, the other love of my life, looked a lot like davey in that picture.. maybe it's the hair.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so that was a really random entry and now i can't breathe through my left nostril. this is so utterly depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was teri (and liz)'s birthday yesterday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY GIRLS!! haha have an amazing 16th birthday.. you are now legal to carry a chainsaw and drive a tractor should you have the sudden urge to =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;albums of the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/television-marquee_moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/television-marquee_moon.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is where art punk all began i reckon.. and this album just puts me in such a good mood. the feel's great and my favourite track on it is marquee moon. goes well on a playlist with joy division's substance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/mini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/mini.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES YES YES. i love this fucking album. best track is ignition i reckon. totally has a motley crue glam feel to it.. such a change from their metallica days.. i reckon they're growing up =) aww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;videos of the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afi - days of the phoenix live in orlando:&lt;br /&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=v6JnNVopRlc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afi - just like heaven, cover of the cure:&lt;br /&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=d0FmfAdvhI8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG thing of the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go to goodcharlotte.com and check out their new song out.. keep your hands off my girl.. YUCK!?!?!?! ..but benji's hot so i forgive him. the rest of them have no excuse?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that's all the babbling from me, folks. thank you very much and good night!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxxpeace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-116192985626682291?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/116192985626682291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=116192985626682291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/116192985626682291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/116192985626682291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/10/death-is-midnight-runner.html' title='death is a midnight runner'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-116192760355128257</id><published>2006-10-27T06:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T06:40:03.573+01:00</updated><title type='text'>this time imperfect</title><content type='html'>We held hands on the last night on earth.&lt;br /&gt;Our mouths filled with dust, we kissed in the fields and under trees,&lt;br /&gt;screaming like dogs, bleeding dark into the leaves.&lt;br /&gt;It was empty on the edge of town but we knew everyone floated&lt;br /&gt;along the bottom of the river.&lt;br /&gt;So we walked through the waste where the road curved into the sea&lt;br /&gt;and the shattered seasons lay,&lt;br /&gt;and the bitter smell of burning was on you like a disease.&lt;br /&gt;In our cancer of passion you said, "Death is a midnight runner."&lt;br /&gt;The sky had come crashing down like the news of an intimate suicide.&lt;br /&gt;We picked up the shards and formed them into shapes&lt;br /&gt;of stars that wore like an antique wedding dress.&lt;br /&gt;The echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn&lt;br /&gt;as the ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop.&lt;br /&gt;The few insects skittered away in hopes of a better pastime.&lt;br /&gt;I kissed you at the apex of the maelstrom and asked&lt;br /&gt;if you would accompany me in a quick fall,&lt;br /&gt;but you made me realize that my ticket wasn't for two.&lt;br /&gt;I rode alone.&lt;br /&gt;You said, "The cinders are falling like snow."&lt;br /&gt;There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty,&lt;br /&gt;bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence.&lt;br /&gt;Of blue and grey.&lt;br /&gt;Strange, we ran down desperate streets and carved our names in the flesh of the city.&lt;br /&gt;The sun was stagnated somewhere beyond the rim of the horizon&lt;br /&gt;and the darkness is a mystery of curves and lines.&lt;br /&gt;Still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward,&lt;br /&gt;and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched&lt;br /&gt;into the earth like a message.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-116192760355128257?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/116192760355128257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=116192760355128257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/116192760355128257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/116192760355128257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/10/this-time-imperfect.html' title='this time imperfect'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-115796817061290160</id><published>2006-09-11T10:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T10:52:15.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures!</title><content type='html'>i went over to st mags to visit everyone and we had the silliest time ever. i love you guys! xxx &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/SNV30062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/SNV30062.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tamsin ma. very likely to be the silliest person in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/SNV30072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/SNV30072.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liza looks dead and i just look extremely enthusiastic. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/SNV30063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/SNV30063.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep that's me posing with the silliest person in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/SNV30073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/SNV30073.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fish face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/SNV30080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/SNV30080.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super kawaii.. that means super cute in japanese! love you livi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told you i had the silliest time ever. god i love those kids xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-115796817061290160?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/115796817061290160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=115796817061290160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/115796817061290160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/115796817061290160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/09/pictures.html' title='pictures!'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-115779181384583307</id><published>2006-09-09T09:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T09:57:22.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i love everyone! ..i hope everyone loves me =S</title><content type='html'>hey all! it's been about a century since i last updated my blog but now i really have nothing better to do so here i am :)&lt;br /&gt;it's the first weekend back from school and i'm already missing everyone so much. maybe it's because we didn't really get to hang out seeing as most of them had exams and stuff. but thanks nat, teri and ningles for letting me tag along for the study sessions! i probably distracted you guys and irritated the hell out of you but at least i finished wide sargasso sea! haha and according to my teacher i rock at it. except she of course added some bigger fancier words. but i got the gist of it ;) she digs me. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;natt&lt;/strong&gt;: i miss you so much and i was so upset the night you were upset! i really hope everything gets better babe and we'll talk about it more when i get back ok? you're my favourite girl and don't you know it ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;teri&lt;/strong&gt;: hohoho you should be proud of yourself gurl.. you got me out of bed at noon! which is, you are right, a serious achievement! haha study hard or you're gonna end up working in some factory as a manual labourer ok. then what will i do with you!! even &lt;em&gt;grace&lt;/em&gt; won't want to be your friend!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ningles&lt;/strong&gt;:...oh what fun it is to ride on ningle bells today, hey! i love you even though you're a little communist munchkin, babe. haha after all, blood runs thicker than the calligraphy ink you use to paint those banners promoting your communist ideals!! breakfast ok! we must make it to breakfast! i shall not settle for lunch or even brunch. must..have..breakfast!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;liz&lt;/strong&gt;: yeesh girl you're really something else i swear. i'll be missing your bad jokes which no one gets and your crazy antics. have tons of fun with patrick now he's back yeah! now i know how you suffer when he's gone. i feel your pain, babe.. i really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lynn&lt;/strong&gt;: lyn baby! i cannot wait till december till we can actually party! you too have tons of fun with adi, yeah! god what is it with us and long distance relationships! haha thanks so much for the beer that night.. i think i've still got a bottle in my fridge. haha! study real hard so we can party real hard in december ok? and don't worry about that stupid girl who talks big. you know the one i'm talking about ;) we'll come up with something when i get back. love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nick, joel and joel&lt;/strong&gt;: sigh you guys don't even read my blog but just in case you accuse me of having forgotten you guys or something, this is just to say i know i'm really mean to you guys at times but it really is because i think you guys are the funniest thing to ever hit planet earth. the icing on top of the cake is that you guys are always being dead serious! haha you probably won't miss me but i miss you guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sarah and katie&lt;/strong&gt;: god you guys &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; won't read my blog but i love you guys so much! sarah, i'm emailing you like twice a day which is further proof of my love, and katie! i was so touched when i got your sms when i landed in the uk! god, you were like the only text i got! i love you! can't wait to see you in december!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reckon that's about everyone covered, really.. haha and it was really good to see all the other guys at krunk too! love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey dear.. i just want to say that i'm missing you a lot. but you probably already know that! haha 143 baby!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-115779181384583307?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/115779181384583307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=115779181384583307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/115779181384583307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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here.      if i just lay here.&lt;br /&gt;      would you lie with me? &lt;br /&gt;                        and just forget the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            forget what we're told,&lt;br /&gt;                                  before we get too old,&lt;br /&gt;        show me a garden that's bursting into life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                 all that I am, &lt;br /&gt;                              all that I ever was&lt;br /&gt;                                 is here in your perfect eyes &lt;br /&gt;                they're all I can see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            i don't know where &lt;br /&gt;                              confused about how as well, &lt;br /&gt;         i just know that these things &lt;br /&gt;                                      will never change for us at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-115773837995381257?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/115773837995381257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=115773837995381257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/115773837995381257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/115773837995381257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/09/143.html' title='143'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-114572097377944956</id><published>2006-04-22T16:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T16:49:35.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>teehee thursday</title><content type='html'>hey guys this is from thursday. i'm killing everyone with picture overload.. heehee i've just discovered the joys of taking a lot of stupid pictures  and putting it up for people to snigger at. and i have ellen and georgie to thank for that.. they have liberated me from my hatred of pictures. wheee i'm a bird. ok so on thursday i woke up, rolled out of bed, attempted to untangle my rat's tail, chucked on the first things i saw and headed over to the trampoline competition. didn't stay they for long. walked for a bit with lez, then met up with nat and lynette. time for island creamery!! teehee god i love that place. then we cafe-hopped down to mcdonalds being the pigs that we are where lynette couldn't get enough corn. so frickin' funny! she had like the corn cup shit and the apple stuff.. haha go figure. it was fun. then we headed down to my place.. mucked around on the one and only hello kitty guitar and then we split. rock on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/P3190127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/P3190127.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee lyn and me at island creamery.. looking goood with that ice cream, girl! damn i'm gonna miss that rat's tail..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/P3190128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/P3190128.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good ol' naaaaattums and me.. love you nat! you da bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/P3190126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/P3190126.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...yep. 'nuff said. *snigger* NOW i know where nat gets her fat fingers from.. time for a diet, missy! whip them fingers in shape! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/P3190132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/P3190132.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that look of deep awe as lynette tucks into her corn cup is absolutely priceless. damn that girl loves her corn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww i'm gonna miss you guys SO much when i go back! love you naaaat!! love you lyn!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this is frickin' random, but since we're talking about loved ones, i gotta give frank a special mention.. LOVE YOU FRANK! you da hottest damn dude around, dawg.. hehe ;) xxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/P1010053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/P1010053.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we love frank! we love frank! heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to indochine last night with clarissa and lyn.. haha stupid american tourists were the only ones dancing to the rubbish music. the live band came on, and there were like two guitarists. one of them looked pretty cool and comfortable with the guitar, and the other one was chubby-ish and totally uncool. but when they got started, the chubby one was playing the meanest guitar riffs! and mr cool was played at most.. 3 notes.. like the entire fecking song!! hahahaha! so funny. it was alright i guess.. pretty fun. haha before that we had the crappiest chicken rice at food republic at wisma. poor liz was so disappointed.. eh-hehe ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i gotta run. this is my last update in singapore.. love you guys!! love you all so much!! and check you guys in july.. peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-114572097377944956?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/114572097377944956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=114572097377944956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/114572097377944956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/114572097377944956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/04/teehee-thursday.html' title='teehee thursday'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-114570471284414278</id><published>2006-04-22T11:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T12:18:36.870+01:00</updated><title type='text'>eh-hehe</title><content type='html'>hey guys! so this is part 2 of the whole ellen-and-georgie-came-to-singapore-and-took-a-lot-of-pictures thing. enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/Georgie%2CEllenandRoz%2CONTHEBUS%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/Georgie%2CEllenandRoz%2CONTHEBUS%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. that's us on the bus *shudder* you heard me right. the B.U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/EllenandGeorgieintheMagificentShoeShop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/EllenandGeorgieintheMagificentShoeShop.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww.. they look soooo cute there i could pinch their cheeks off and gouge their eyeballs out =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/Attheairport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/Attheairport.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn.. that's us at the airport.. saying goodbye and shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/Clarissa%2CYeltov%2CYelena%2CNatandSarahapresKeepingMum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/Clarissa%2CYeltov%2CYelena%2CNatandSarahapresKeepingMum.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah! dudes if you look hard enough, you can see the indian dude in the background crouched over a table connected to the pillar thing. YES. that's the culprit. the one who chucked my motley crue cd into the GARBAGE...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it's saturday and i'm leaving for school tomorrow.. so depressing. i had an alright day today.. drank a lot, a lot of milk at mos burger. damn, their milk bottles are SO cute! lynette only had one. *wimp!* nick had two.. and i had 3!! yep. six milk bottle things altogether. i was all ready to go to sleep after that seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to see ricky the pig at the hospital. i can't believe i'm actually gonna say this but i LOVE that dog!! he's soooo cute! and i felt so sorry for him when i saw him! like his leg had been completely shaved and there were stitched all the way up.. it looked really, really scary. my mum was spazzing out last night because the pig might have cancer. sighh.. i swear. i can predict how the world is gonna end. we're all gonna die of cancer. simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mark my words, bitches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hung out with nat, teri, liz, lynette, nick and clarissa today. had lunch at pepper lunch. 5 hours later and i can still frickin' feel it in my stomach. ick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss you guys SO much when i go!! i loooove you guys soooo much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lez: sorry we couldn't hang out more this holiday.. and when i next come back you'll be buckling down to your o levels.. but we'll catch up sometime alright! i promise! love you loads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out homies&lt;br /&gt;xxxrozxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-114570471284414278?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/114570471284414278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=114570471284414278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/114570471284414278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/114570471284414278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/04/eh-hehe.html' title='eh-hehe'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-114545281431715910</id><published>2006-04-19T14:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T11:56:46.650+01:00</updated><title type='text'>the dithering idiots hit singapore</title><content type='html'>hey all! here are a couple of pictures courtesy of ellen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/roz%2Cnat%2Cme%2Cgeorgie%2Cpei.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/roz%2Cnat%2Cme%2Cgeorgie%2Cpei.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;here's nat, pei and i seeing the two twits off at the airport. kidding guys, love you guys loads. miss them being here in singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/yellisandyelena.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/yellisandyelena.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww.. look at them. georgie and ellen by the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/RozandNat-alaexorcist.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/RozandNat-alaexorcist.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fuck we look messed up that. we're not very attractive, are we nat : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/posers.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/posers.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. that's the whole gang just doing our thang outside shaw. heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ok, so there was a picture here of nat sleeping and drooling, but because nat threatened to post a VERY unflattering picture of me getting my hair done, i had to take it down. damn herrr!! but trust me, it was SUCH a good picture.&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/nat.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/nat.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhkayyy.. another very attractive one of our dear nattums. elles's really got it in for you nat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/checkoutthehennaagain.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/checkoutthehennaagain.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just us doing our touristy thing.. getting frickin' henna tattoos in little india..!! i must admit.. they are really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/keepingmum.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/keepingmum.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole gang after keeping mum. world's weirdest show. jia and i missed the last bit of it.. heehee bladder issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/apres-clubbing.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/apres-clubbing.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's 3/4s of the cupcakes before the $50 worth of macs came. pigs. *snigger*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/breadandicecream.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/breadandicecream.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pei, the twits and tamsin. i'm taking the picture of those fecking tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a wicked week. i had such a great time. love you guys sooo much elles and georgie!! see you in england!! xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-114545281431715910?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/114545281431715910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=114545281431715910' title='0 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..right?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;great. georgie and ellen have gone back to england.. who's gonna be there to wake me up at unearthly hours and drag me everywhere to do touristy things which are actually oddly liberating!? haha i had an awesome week with them. i did more in that week that i've done over the past few years of my life, i swear. they met with nat, teri, sarah, ning and a whole bunch of other people and couldn't get enough of them. i swear, all i heard from those two was "your friends ROCK!!", "your friends are soooo awesome!!", "your friends are so, so, so funn!!".. it's like come ON, i'm cool too!! ..right? ..right? *crickets chirping* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;on thursday we went for that stupid masquerade party at coco latte. pity that whole idea fell apart 5 minutes into the party. no one was wearing masks except one or two bewildered boys with shiny pink cardboard strips across their faces. i won't say anymore. those poor dears clearly thought they were being extremely cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;i was limited to 2 cigarettes that night, courtesy of sarah, teri and nat so i just drank quite a lot. i wasn't drunk, but i was definitely tipsy. i can't even remember half the things i said and did. oh well. the music sucked big time and the excuse the dj gave was that there weren't enough songs. rrright. i'm never hiring that dj if i throw a party, i'll guarantee you that much. heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;my feet are still sore from the killer heels i was wearing. godd, never again. i walked SO much in them i swear they turned blue with bruises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;watched reincarnation last night. it was crap. bleaghh. there were bits where it was so boring i nearly cried. but to be fair, there were pretty shocking bits. the doll in it was some freaky ass doll i'll tell you that much. i want one of those!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;my tan line's pretty much gone thanks to nat's insistence that i changed into clarissa's bikini top. thanks naat! so i'm happy again. i'm going through one of my moods now where everything's getting me down and i feel like killing myself. oh well. i guess i'll just go listen to nirvana and be angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;highlight of the day: i learnt guitar solo riff for holiday by green day. it's frickin easy but shuddup. i'm experiencing a tremendous sense of self accomplishment, yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;naaat! i LOVE your yo momma jokes on your blog! frickin' funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;sarah! if i don't see you before i go have a fab flight and good luck with your gcse's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;teri! i hope your tanlines fade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;clarissa! you don't even read my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;ning! neither do you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;ok.. so i'm gonna run now. see you guys!&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/17395779-114517882828707260?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/114517882828707260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=114517882828707260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/114517882828707260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/114517882828707260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-am-fun-right.html' title='i am fun. ..right?'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-114369854695534506</id><published>2006-03-30T06:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T07:10:12.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'>the world kicked back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;don't teach me a lesson&lt;/span&gt;, cause i've already learned, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;the sun will be shining and my&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; children will burn&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;heart beats in its cage&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leadmill.co.uk/db/images/strokes-hist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.leadmill.co.uk/db/images/strokes-hist.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;i spent most of last night painting the blinds in my room with the lyrics for heart in a cage by &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the strokes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. of course, got into a fuck load of shit for that but it was completely worth it. now my room looks like a maniac was let loose in it. wicked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;i never really liked the strokes.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is this it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;room on fire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; were alright albums.. funky, indie whatever kinda albums. then i listened to&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt; heart in a cage&lt;/span&gt;. god guys you have to listen to that song. i bought their &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;first impressions of the earth&lt;/span&gt; album yesterday and it is fucking good. nothing like a good album to put you in the right mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;picture yourself in a boat on a river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tangerine trees and marmalade skies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;somebody calls you, you answer quite&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a girl with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kaleidoscope eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://home.att.net/~chuckayoub/pepper-2.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://home.att.net/~chuckayoub/pepper-2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i didn't have enough money to get sgt pepper's lonely heart's club band yesterday, but i foud this picture of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;the beatles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and damn, they crack me up. they're so odd.. completely way out. i love it. so &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;/span&gt; is about lsd, but they make it sound so fucking good. gotta get my hands on some of that shit. i want tangerine trees and marmalade skies, goddamnit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;coz i like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yeah i like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'm feeling so bohemian like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yeah i like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yeah i like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i feel.. Whoahoa whoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uka.no/images/web/Tittelbilder/DandyMindre.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.uka.no/images/web/Tittelbilder/DandyMindre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;of course, the dandy warhols - just about the only &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bohemian rockers&lt;/span&gt; i know of, so i obviously i love them. i painted my lady with the fancy hat to their &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;welcome to the monkey house&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; fucking chilled shit i tell you. &lt;em&gt;almost as good as a cigarette.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Cornered the boy, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kicked out&lt;/span&gt; at the world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The world kicked back &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; fucking harder now&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oneposter.co.uk/UserData/Poster/Poster_15751.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.oneposter.co.uk/UserData/Poster/Poster_15751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;and of course, the libertines. i became a fan after &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;can't stand me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. great song. so now i've got the album. i haven't checked it out yet, but rest assured i will. but i still stand by the fact that although &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a bit of a genius&lt;/span&gt;, pete doherty is fucking ugly and disgusting. if he cleaned up his act he would have so much more sex appeal. that twit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;nothing going on in my life at the moment.. i'm going out with nat at 3. whoo hoo rock on. i'm actually really excited. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;.&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/17395779-114369854695534506?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/114369854695534506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=114369854695534506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/114369854695534506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/114369854695534506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/03/world-kicked-back.html' title='the world kicked back'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-114350113707118217</id><published>2006-03-27T23:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T00:16:22.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a girl with kaleidoscope eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so i'm back home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;makes no difference to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;, really.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i've been occupying my time by &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;decorating my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and i have grand plans to paint the walls &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;women wearing fancy hats&lt;/span&gt;. if i can get my hands on some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;glitter&lt;/span&gt;, that would be pretty &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hardcore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;two of my friends from the uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; are coming next week and there are a couple of things i have to get done before then. i need to get&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; first impressions of the earth by the strokes&lt;/span&gt;. mainly because that album has&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; heart in a cage&lt;/span&gt; and i cannot get enough of that song. it's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fucking brilliant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i tell you. i was just listening to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;/span&gt; the other day, and the lyrics are incredible i tell you. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fucking incredible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. they paint the most &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gorgeous picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in your mind. go have a listen, fuckwits. you'll love it, i promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i'm trying to get&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; a job at hmv&lt;/span&gt; but those fucks refuse to reply me. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;god i could kill them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. i really need the extra cash. something tells me my parents aren't gonna fund my&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; lip piercing&lt;/span&gt; and my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blonde hair extensions&lt;/span&gt;. haha i wonder if&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; mcdonalds will hire me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. imagine me smiling at little kids and asking them if they want the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; astronaut hello kitty&lt;/span&gt; or the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cowboy one&lt;/span&gt;.. hang on. do mcdonalds still do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hello kitties&lt;/span&gt;? hmm. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;go figure&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i really miss all my friends but i haven't been able to meet up with any of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;take a hint &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;haha love you guys. and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my dear cousin&lt;/span&gt;, i love you a lot too. poor child, stuck in a&lt;em&gt; communist school&lt;/em&gt;. i just pray you don't end up with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teeth as bad as chairman mao's&lt;/span&gt;. that's when i'll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sever all ties with you&lt;/span&gt;&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/17395779-114350113707118217?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/114350113707118217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=114350113707118217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/114350113707118217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/114350113707118217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/03/girl-with-kaleidoscope-eyes.html' title='a girl with kaleidoscope eyes'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113973849223228220</id><published>2006-02-12T09:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-12T10:01:32.233Z</updated><title type='text'>people-of-the-moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;don't mind me. i'm just compiling a little people-of-the-moment list. i tend to do that when i'm bored out of my wits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/sexpistols.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/sexpistols.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sex pistols&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. johnny rotten on lead vocals and the one and only sid vicious on the bass to the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/ap_benji.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/ap_benji.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt; i know it's random. but i found this picture of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;benji madden&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on the net and i thought he looked so awesome. i'm just going to keep this here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/malcolm_mclaren.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/malcolm_mclaren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;malcolm mclaren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. the punk mastermind behind the sex pistols. ex boyfriend of vivienne westwood and former owner of Sex, a sex shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113973849223228220?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113973849223228220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=113973849223228220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113973849223228220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113973849223228220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/02/people-of-moment.html' title='people-of-the-moment'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113969764474903327</id><published>2006-02-11T19:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-11T22:47:30.176Z</updated><title type='text'>love kills.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;There ain't no moonlight after midnight, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I see you silly people out looking for delight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/sid.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/sid.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;live fast, die young. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/kurt.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/kurt.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kurt cobain wrote that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; punk rock is freedom&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/SID%20AND%20NANCY.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/SID%20AND%20NANCY.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Sid was a punk rock king&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nancy was a broken queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Their lives were so glamorous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sid and Nancy were a mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/1600/sid_and_nancy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8084/1675/320/sid_and_nancy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'You were my little baby girl,&lt;br /&gt;And I shared all your fears.&lt;br /&gt;Such joy to hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;and kiss away your tears.&lt;br /&gt;But now you're gone, there's only pain&lt;br /&gt;and nothing I can do.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to live this life,&lt;br /&gt;If I can't live for you.&lt;br /&gt;To my beautiful baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;Our love will never die... '&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sometimes i can't express how i really feel by using my own words. i guess that's why i quote songs. i guess that's why music means so much to me. i use music as my voice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm enthralled by the relationship sid vicious had with nancy spungen. i think everyone was and is. the ramones wrote a song about it and a movie was made of it. they shared an incredible, passionate, wild, extreme love which eventually led to their deaths, but like the suicide poem he wrote to her, their love was real.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's what we are all looking for. real love. deny it if you feel it gives you a sense of independence, but we all need love. love gives you a reason to live. despite having everything, it was nothing to sid if he couldn't have nancy. he killed himself at the age of 21 to be with nancy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as the ramones so cleverly put it,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;love kills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113969764474903327?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113761329025682892</id><published>2006-01-18T18:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-18T19:45:49.410Z</updated><title type='text'>who stole the soul from the sun, in a world come undone at the seams?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The worlds as wide&lt;br /&gt;As your life is thin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://homepage.ntlworld.com/adejackson/Oasis%20Live%20at%20City%20of%20Manchester%20Ticket.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://homepage.ntlworld.com/adejackson/Oasis%20Live%20at%20City%20of%20Manchester%20Ticket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So entertain your goals&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sun will shine on you again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clownprince.co.uk/Car%20Park%20Dark%20Walking%20Away.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm seeing a whole other world in my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://members.lycos.nl/tristanvdv/pic_noel/noel37.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://members.lycos.nl/tristanvdv/pic_noel/noel37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm breathing a love all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world around us makes me feel so small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ccuart.org/cbom/archives/noel.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.ccuart.org/cbom/archives/noel.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heaven help you catch me when I fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.undergroundarts.co.uk/Ebay/BritNoel/Noel%20Gallagher.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.undergroundarts.co.uk/Ebay/BritNoel/Noel%20Gallagher.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.undergroundarts.co.uk/Ebay/BritNoel/Noel%20Gallagher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i waited for a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;for you to come and blow me out my mind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I know you think &lt;strong&gt;you deserve&lt;/strong&gt; an explanation on the &lt;strong&gt;meaning of life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But what you think that you heard slipped away at the back of your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;You get your mucky fingers burnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You get &lt;strong&gt;your truth&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;your lies you have learnt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And all your &lt;strong&gt;plastic believers&lt;/strong&gt; they &lt;strong&gt;leave us&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;they won't return&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Walk on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And when you look in the mirror and your tying all your buttons and bows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And as you face your disease you can squeeze into the emporer's clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;You found your gun in a paperbag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You get your history from the union jack&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And all your &lt;strong&gt;brothers and sisters&lt;/strong&gt; have &lt;strong&gt;gone &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;they wont come back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Failed the life in the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;All the phonies that roam at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;When i've gone yeah you look like you missed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So come along with me, don't ask why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's alright&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113761329025682892?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113761329025682892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=113761329025682892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113761329025682892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113761329025682892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/01/who-stole-soul-from-sun-in-world-come.html' title='who stole the soul from the sun, in a world come undone at the seams?'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113760814083786379</id><published>2006-01-18T18:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-18T18:19:05.830Z</updated><title type='text'>noel, noel, noel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://24ur.com/media/images/213xX/Aug2002/2013760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://24ur.com/media/images/213xX/Aug2002/2013760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gfx.filmweb.pl/p/135010/po.82508.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;noel. if you're listening, i fucking love you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hey everyone. haha or i should actually say hey nat.. seeing as you're the only one who reads my blog.. but yeah it's about time i update my blog before it dies on me. which would be a great pity seeing as it's all cool and high-tech shit. so yes. my first entry since getting back to england. are you ready? let's go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm missing singapore loads and everyone's just pissing me off loads. the only things i'm finding comfort are the newly peroxided tips of my hair and my cornrows. my ipod and my noel. oh what i wouldn't give to see him LIVE. in front of me. face to face. vis a vis. but no. the mighty smiter has decided to smite me. yep. i'm missing them. for the first and the last time they are coming to singapore on their don't believe the truth world tour and i'll be here. in england. the cruel, cruel irony. whatever. i'm used to being let down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything's just building up and driving me mad. absolutely insane. got caught smoking but got let off easy with a warning. cool. spent this afternoon chilling outside martian records. love that place. all these second hand classics going for so damn cheap. that's my idea of rock, yeah. i got sliver by nirvana which had studio and boom box versions of their ulimate shit come as you are, rape me and all the other fucking amazing shit. too bad i got that for chi as a present. shit her. i want it. so i consoled myself with the never mind the bollocks: here's the sex pistol's dvd with video cuts and interviews. that nearly made up for it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm just so sick of everything and everyone around me. i've just been lying, stoning on my bed.. listening to oasis on loop to comfort myself. when i get sick of it, nirvana on loops for variety.. then it moves to suede, then to athlete, then to the vines. i need to get out of this trance. that's what i'm calling it. it's a fucking trance. i'm not being me. either that or i'm letting myself be me too much. whatever. this is all too fucking confusing. i need to puke. sorry this entry couldn'tbe more interesting. but you'd better appreciate it anyhow. yeah. whatever. bye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Suddenly I found that I'd lost my way in this city&lt;br /&gt;The streets and the thousands of colors all bleed into one&lt;br /&gt;I fall down, heaven won't help me&lt;br /&gt;I call out, no one would hear&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden I'd lost my way out of the city&lt;br /&gt;Stand tall, stand proud&lt;br /&gt;Every beginning is breaking it's promise&lt;br /&gt;I'm having trouble just finding some soul in this town&lt;br /&gt;The names on the faces in places they mean nothing to me&lt;br /&gt;It's all they can do to be part of the queue in this town&lt;br /&gt;I fall down, heaven won't help me&lt;br /&gt;I call out, no one would hear&lt;br /&gt;"There'll be no tomorrow" they say, well I say "More's the pity"&lt;br /&gt;Stand tall, stand proud&lt;br /&gt;Every beginning has broken it's promise&lt;br /&gt;I'm having trouble just finding my soul in this town&lt;br /&gt;Stand tall, stand proud&lt;br /&gt;Every beginning has broken it's promise&lt;br /&gt;I'm having trouble just finding my soul in this town&lt;br /&gt;Finding my soul in this town&lt;br /&gt;But I'll keep on trying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113760814083786379?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113760814083786379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=113760814083786379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113760814083786379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113760814083786379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/01/noel-noel-noel.html' title='noel, noel, noel.'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113613649979065062</id><published>2006-01-01T16:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-01T17:28:19.806Z</updated><title type='text'>hello, future me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.punknews.org/images/covers/various-this_is_indie_rock_vol_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.punknews.org/images/covers/various-this_is_indie_rock_vol_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;right then. so i typed in a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;google search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for my name because i was bored and i stumbled upon this website which had &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;an essay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; i wrote back when i was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;.. check out this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centralsingapore.org.sg/cti_bin/volunteer/mayor/index.cti?req=primary&amp;rid=7"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"if i were mayor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt; essay i wrote back then.. it's &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;funny as hell&lt;/span&gt;. i never knew i was such a &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;smartass geekazoid&lt;/span&gt;! it's crazy! i was just telling lez that i wish i wrote a letter back then to the &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;future me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; talking about life and what i wanted to do with it and shit.. the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;present me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; would probably have &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laughed my ass off&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;torn the bloody letter up&lt;/span&gt;, yo! and thinking about it, mann i went through a bunch of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wacky ass phases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;there was the &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;geeky phase&lt;/span&gt; which lasted me forever: this was the phase where i &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;attended all my tuition classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; without fail and even managed to find the time to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;learn french&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with good ol' sarah. yeesh that was one heck of a sad phase. the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;glasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;high belt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; prefect bolero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. i could kill that little kid. then i went onto the&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; rebellish teenage angst phase&lt;/span&gt;.. i was cutting myself and really into the whole &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;self-harm shit&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;eminem&lt;/span&gt; constantly blasting in the background. the prefect's bolero was still there and so were the grades and shit but damn, &lt;strong&gt;mr ang&lt;/strong&gt; pissed my ass off. it took a lot to not &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;take out my prefect badge&lt;/span&gt; while he was talking and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;stab him the the eyes&lt;/span&gt; with the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. that phase was probably taken to another level with me leaving school and shit.. i went &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;punk&lt;/span&gt; with the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hair&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ear piercings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. and then it sorta went &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;all downhill&lt;/span&gt; from there. &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;9 ear piercings&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;2 navel piercings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a would-be neck piercing&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;tattoo&lt;/span&gt; on my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;hip, ass and ribs&lt;/span&gt;. 3 in total, yo.. eminem's old news.. i've moved on to bigger and better things. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;indie grunge rock&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;nirvana&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;the cribs&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt; oasis&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; kings of leon&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;the strokes&lt;/span&gt;.. good charlotte and green day keeping my &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;punkass spirit&lt;/span&gt; alive, yo. if you asked me to label each one of these phases, i don't think i could man.. i've always been straddling all these different emo people types. i guess that's what's &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;weird about me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. i guess that's the bit that &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never really fit in anywhere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;but hey. screw them bitches who &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;talk trash&lt;/span&gt; behind my back. i like me just the way i am. i'm keepin' it real, yo. would i give up any of the shit that happened in the past? &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;even the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;geeka-freakazoid phase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha.. i don't think so, man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;life sucks, but damn,  i love every bit of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;once again, &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy new year bitches&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XXrozXX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113613649979065062?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113613649979065062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=113613649979065062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113613649979065062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113613649979065062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello-future-me.html' title='hello, future me.'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113605699965642977</id><published>2005-12-31T19:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-31T19:25:29.720Z</updated><title type='text'>happy new year, yo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so i haven't blogged in ages. my bad. not like any of you missed me so don't pretend to care. yeah anyway, reading all of nat's entries gave me inspiration.. so here i am now, blogging on my acer laptop at 3.08am on the first day of 2006. happy new year everyone! yo. so loads has happened this christmas break and i've had a fabulous one, save for the one or two bad parties here and there but hey. 'sall cool. shit happens, yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i got a tattoo on my ribs the other day. it says ad astra which means to the stars in latin. lame shit, huh. well i know. so quit rubbing it in. i just like the pain. and trust me, there was pain. it hurt more that the tattoo on my ass bone and that's saying something man. i miss 2005. it was a great year.. did all my growing up in that one year, man. absolute madness. i love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;so i'm not really making sense, but screw it. i'm in a bad mood. i should be out partying!! but no. i'm stone broke after the $10 i paid to get into janan's slightly screwed up party. it was fricking awesome to start off with, yo! maybe it's because i was high but screw that shit.. i was having a blast! then it got way too hot, we started sweating like human pigdogs and i guess it sorta went downhill from there. hey, i take back all the shit i said about quesh.. it was loads better than this one.. maybe it's because it was way too crowded this time round and those stupid tweenyboppers hogged the dance floor and still refused to dance. fuck that shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;on a more serious and personal note, i'm back to smoking!! fuck it man!! i'm fucking pissed at myself!! i swore i would stop but man it's hard. i feel like shit after the cigarette high wears off. so i have another one. and another one. and another one.. you get the drift, yo. so all you people, don't smoke. for real, yo. my throat and lungs and fucked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i can't even count the number of parties i've been to this christmas season, but thanks to all my friends for making it so amazing! natt and her cupcakes are awesome! i love them! all of them! lyn, liz and kate!! XXX and i've met loads of people and shit.. it's all great. even recluse/loner/weirdo/freak -ish me has managed to make friends. how awesome is that. totally man. but i think it's time to wind down, chillax and just go back to spending time with myself. i miss myself a lot man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;thanks again to everyone for making my holiday so special.. i love you guys to bits, i wish you a very happy new year, and i'm sorry to sound cliche, but GOD BLESS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;XXXrozXXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113605699965642977?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113605699965642977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=113605699965642977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113605699965642977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113605699965642977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-new-year-yo.html' title='happy new year, yo!'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113489362735656000</id><published>2005-12-18T08:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-18T08:13:47.356Z</updated><title type='text'>attica's over.</title><content type='html'>hey punks! so attica's over and i couldn't be bothered to update so you guys can just take it that it was wicked fun and if you didn't go, sucks to you bitches! i have to thank lynette and nat for getting the tickets and shit.. you guys are da bomb. truly. then of course, there's the one and only sarah, who not only let us crash at her place that night but also called me this morning to tellme she had gotten me 3 cds from hmv!! i love that girl!! sarah, if you're reading this, i'm so your number one fan right now.&lt;br /&gt;hey guys if you wanna be clued in as to what i want for xmas or as a belated birthday present (i know.. i'm being extremely presumptious but hey) then scoot on over to my wishlist.. i've updated it!! whoo hoo!! i haven't been doing much the past couple of days besides just chilling, watching movies and randomly exercising. do you know that you get a natural high from exercising? it's amazing. it's the endorphins. totally.&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for monday to come.. i'm actually getting excited about a 13+ party at chinablack. but it's gonna be fun. totally, yo. i'm gonna go eat some junk food now then work it off and get a high. i'm such a little adrenaline junkie.&lt;br /&gt;peace out. a town. ;)&lt;br /&gt;roz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113489362735656000?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113489362735656000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=113489362735656000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113489362735656000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113489362735656000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2005/12/atticas-over.html' title='attica&apos;s over.'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113451798168946072</id><published>2005-12-13T23:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-13T23:53:01.696Z</updated><title type='text'>infatuated again.</title><content type='html'>yeah. you guessed right. i'm infatuated again. hence the weird behaviour. that aside, i'm in a pretty good mood. i've been up since 3.17am just eating and listening to 5 songs on repeat and shuffle, going strong for about 2 hours so far. at least they're good songs. i'm feeling fragile. nothing like good music to comfort me: creep by radiohead, river of sorrow by antony and the johnsons, mirror kissers by the cribs, i bet you look good on the dancefloor by the arctic monkeys and juicebox by the strokes. like i said. don't worry, it's all cool.&lt;br /&gt;i watched the green mile last night and cried the nile a few times over. it is an absolutely amazing film. if you haven't watched it, hell you're missing out, twit. shoo! go watch it. you'll never look at life the same way again.. trust me.&lt;br /&gt;nat: this one's for you - yay yay yay happy happy happy wheee partyyy!!&lt;br /&gt;haha i told you i'm in a good mood =D&lt;br /&gt;and lez: i can't wait for you to get back from spain or france.. wherever you are dude. haha peace out!&lt;br /&gt;righty ho. starmovies is playing the distinguished gentleman now.. one of my all time faves. check you all later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113451798168946072?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113451798168946072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113447583165569712</id><published>2005-12-13T11:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-13T12:10:31.666Z</updated><title type='text'>dying.. dying.. dead.</title><content type='html'>so it's been ages since i've last written and i'm now back in singapore. there's attica on thursday night which is just about the only thing i'm looking forward to at the moment. nothing's going right and i feel like a man. the fact that a couple of lesbians think i'm a butch and have crushes on me is not exactly making me feel any better, yo.  to top this all off eminem's come out to say he's finished with his whole rap career. he wants to spend time with hailie and yes,  horror of horrors.. he wants to marry his ex-wife. whoever said that life wasn't fair was so right. eminem's gonna attempt to make a sad comeback when he's 40 and we're grown up with kids. he'll be fat and saggy, and our kids will just point and laugh at him. point and laugh. we'll be cranking him up on the stereo, going, 'shut up and listen brats. this man used to be a fucking legend.' and yeah. the kids will just laugh and turn it off. he can't do this to me!! noooooo!! can he not hear me cry?!?!&lt;br /&gt;ok. that was a rhetorical question. i don't want an answer.&lt;br /&gt;besides that shit, i'm out of cash and can't buy a couple of cds i'm really desperate for. i've stopped smoking so i'm finding it hard to relax and i'm jetlagged with a thumping headache. i've even watched 24 hour party people twice in a row.&lt;br /&gt;i guess enough of all this complaining. i'm such a moaner. i apologise.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna go try get creep by radiohead of the internet. completely craving for that song right now.&lt;br /&gt;peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113447583165569712?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113447583165569712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=113447583165569712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113447583165569712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113447583165569712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2005/12/dying-dying-dead.html' title='dying.. dying.. dead.'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113312823499022903</id><published>2005-11-27T21:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-27T21:50:34.990Z</updated><title type='text'>updated blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so i've abandoned my poor blog for ages and i've decided to make it up to my blog by updating it. aren't i thoughtful. so look around guys, and wander over to the wi$hlis+ bit if you're wondering what to get me for christmas or my birthday. no excuses now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113312823499022903?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113312823499022903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=113312823499022903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113312823499022903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113312823499022903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2005/11/updated-blog.html' title='updated blog.'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113302779265137446</id><published>2005-11-26T17:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-26T17:56:32.670Z</updated><title type='text'>the pain junkie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thearchive.free.fr/sdcult_nme82.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://thearchive.free.fr/sdcult_nme82.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beatlesfanclub.nl/pages/archief/hoezen/cover%20NME%20november%202004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.beatlesfanclub.nl/pages/archief/hoezen/cover%20NME%20november%202004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.themodernage.org/dailypics/nme-strokes111302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;NME, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;i am so addicted to pain. someone once said that there's no such thing as being addicted to something. it's just a question of having an addictive personality or not. so true. i'm sorry to say this, but i've got such an addictive personality. i'm addicted to fags. i'm addicted to music. i'm addicted to pain. oh and of course, peanut butter and jelly. i went to scaramouche with ellie and chi today.. pierced a second navel piercing. it's a ring and it looks really funny but hey. it was so awesome. it's that adrenaline rush you get before they jab the needle through your stomach that really gives me a high. see? i told you i'm psychotic. oh hang on. i didn't. yeah. well now you know. i'm a psycho, psycho bitch. stay away. after my violin exam, i think i'm gonna pierce my hand. haha that will be funny. chi introduced me to NME. it's so awesome. it even came with this fab cd with we are the scientists, the long blondes, dan sartain and so much more. 19 rocking tracks. i officially have a new favourite magazine which i rank alongside ID. yeahhh baby. right. i'm gonna go admire my newly acquired piercing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;the sicko has left the building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113302779265137446?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113302779265137446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=113302779265137446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113302779265137446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113302779265137446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2005/11/pain-junkie.html' title='the pain junkie.'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113191920091415177</id><published>2005-11-13T21:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-13T22:00:00.916Z</updated><title type='text'>under the influence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i know i've said this a million times before, but i'm totally serious this time round. i'm off cigarettes and i'm off binge drinking. i'm going to stop using my fucking fake id for evil deeds that just end up killing me slowly but surely. this is my resolution. i was going to go to the 2 pigs with hettie and emma over exeat this coming weekend but NO. at the rate i'm going i'll be dead by 20. now that would be a shame.. it would.. wouldn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in a real foul mood and all the boarding house staff know i smoke anyway i think. oh well. screw them. what can they do about it. expel me? ha. please don't tempt me to carry on doing what i do. so i went out today to get some stuff for a party pei, irene, chi and i were planning to have at st mag's over exeat, but we just ended up finishing all of it. thanks to me, practically my entire year in st mag's was pissed out of there minds and now we're dying of hangovers. 10 shots for me topped off with 5 fags straight in a row. give it up for roz, the queen of self abuse. i'm not proud of myself. i hang my head in shame. kill me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ok. i'm going to go take some pills and get to sleep. i've got school tomorrow. hate this place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;roz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113191920091415177?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113191920091415177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=113191920091415177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113191920091415177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113191920091415177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2005/11/under-influence.html' title='under the influence.'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113156360691449907</id><published>2005-11-09T19:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-09T19:13:26.926Z</updated><title type='text'>you fuckhead.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;so this 'anonymous' punk ass comes along and tags my board saying (i quote here): F U C K you roz.. just F U C K you. right. ever heard of the saying? if you've got nothing nice to say then don't say it? well, 'anonymous', i don't know what the fuck's up your ass, but you sure as hell better do something about it or you're gonna die alone and friendless. ha. no difference, in your case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;in your face, bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;moving on. i think it's so funny how some people go around trying to find out what different sex positions, types of drugs or alcoholic cocktails there are.. just to sound really in-the-know. ha. what a joke. sorry, it just really gets on my nerves, that's all. listen losers, stop trying so hard. you're not cool and you never will be. so deal with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;i'd really better start on my prep. i think i flunked my r. s. test. i didn't even bother studying for it anyway. so i guess i derverve what i get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;i've got to go, but i just wanna finish this entry off by saying: holler all you bitches and cunts out there - if you've got something to say, you say it to my face. don't go behind my back, you fuck. it's just gonna take you a step closer to meeting your maker. oh yeah.  and in exchange, i promise you i'll tell you if i think you're a complete loserish fuck, alright? how's that for a fair exchange.. you fucking wimp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;roz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113156360691449907?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113156360691449907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=113156360691449907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113156360691449907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113156360691449907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2005/11/you-fuckhead.html' title='you fuckhead.'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113127390008960518</id><published>2005-11-06T10:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-06T10:45:00.103Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;hey all. whether you've missed me or not,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; i'm back&lt;/span&gt;. whee. nothing much has happened.. as usual.. i'm just &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;spending the weekend&lt;/span&gt; with my parents and my sister in &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;london&lt;/span&gt;. i must say, this is a great break from school. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've just about had enough of the place.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so i've gotten into trouble again for random reasons and i've got a couple of teachers ragging on me,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt; pissing me off 100%&lt;/span&gt; but hey. &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;another day another destiny.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they can &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;suck my non existent balls&lt;/span&gt; after i'm done with screwing them over a few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bitterpill.org/images/broke_bruce.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand" height="166" alt="" src="http://www.bitterpill.org/images/broke_bruce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;that's what they're gonna look like after i'm done with their &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;sorry asses&lt;/span&gt;. i know. pray for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i've got some &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;disposable cameras&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and i've been taking loads of pictures. i much prefer them to digital cameras. why waste your money on a digital camera just so you can upload sad pictures of yourself on the internet so guys pop by and say &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"hi. you're hot."&lt;/span&gt; or girls too, for that matter.. for girls to pop by a guy's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hi5 account&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and go &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;"hey sexy."&lt;/span&gt; dude. do you need such &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;validation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to make yourself feel better about yourself? that was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;rhetorical question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. i don't want to know the answer, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ego maniac&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;yeah but other than that things've been going good.. my birthday's &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;less than a month&lt;/span&gt; away now.. we're getting there &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;slowly but surely&lt;/span&gt;.. and i'll be back in singapore in a month, now.&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; holler.&lt;/span&gt; i have absolutely nothing else to blog about, except for maybe the fact that i've got&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;three tests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;five undone preps&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i don't plan to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haven't done anything about&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;pray for me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;peace out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; dudes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;roz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113127390008960518?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113127390008960518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=113127390008960518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113127390008960518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113127390008960518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2005/11/hey-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113095485026907762</id><published>2005-11-02T17:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-02T18:10:22.296Z</updated><title type='text'>it's official. i'm pretty fucked up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dana.ucc.nau.edu/~djw36/the%20smoker.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 89px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" height="279" alt="" src="http://dana.ucc.nau.edu/~djw36/the%20smoker.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hey all. it's been 3 days into the first week of this half of the autumn term and already &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm dying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. this is truly a record. it usually takes about 2 weeks? yeah. but i hit &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;jackpot&lt;/span&gt;. the past few nights i've been going to bed at 9pm thanks to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hyland's homeopathic non-habit forming symptomatic training for relief of simple nervous tension&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. aka sleeping pills. holler dudes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;caz was such a bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. she knew i was desperate for a fag so sold me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;two.. at 2 quid each&lt;/span&gt;. like what the hell? i won't even pay that much for a joint what more for a crappy fag. but i gave in.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt; bloody asshole&lt;/span&gt;. i'll get her one of these days. i'm grateful she was willing to sell them at least i guess.. so i'm really in no position to throw a fuss. then i went to&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; queen's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and bought myself a pack. of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;. for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;4.17 quid&lt;/span&gt;. you do the maths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;new year's resolution: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stop fucking smoking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thank god it's still november.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;anyway other than that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;life's all dandy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. it's cold. and it's raining outside. i'm stuck in my little hole of a room. everything's a complete mess. everything stinks of stale tobacco.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; i miss livi&lt;/span&gt; who's still ill. i'm blasting the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;super furry animals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. generally, it's all depressing. as usual. i think i'm gonna change my template. oh yeah, and dudes take note: new email - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:buttermybuns@hotmail.co.uk"&gt;buttermybuns@hotmail.co.uk&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so if i send a request to add you to my msn messenger account, i'm not &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;buttermybuns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is not a creepy paedophile or homicidal maniac. it is just me. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;roz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ok. so that's all from me now. i hope you all had a smashing halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;peace out &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;punks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113095485026907762?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-113041851640579407</id><published>2005-10-27T13:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T14:08:36.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hey punks.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i think it's about time i updated this sad ass blog of mine. so i'm back in singapore for a week &lt;em&gt;and a couple of days have gone now, but no biggie. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i'm having a fabulous time with my very cool friends.&lt;/span&gt; i've spent&lt;/em&gt; the last few days sort of chilling with lez and yiwei at lez's place.. but today was a change. i went out with sarah and bought $100 worth of presents for people i don't even like.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i'm &lt;em&gt;such a nice person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; i've got a new shopping haven: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;far east plaza&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. believe it or not, them &lt;em&gt;suckers have some awesome shit. look beyond the skanky mini denim skirts, garish jap imitation tops and ho-like&lt;/em&gt; lingerie, and you will find the cool stuff. that's right dudes. far east. peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;righto. so yeah i explored far east with good ol' sarah who put up with all my indecisiveness when it came to &lt;em&gt;choosing presents and shit. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;props to you&lt;/em&gt; for that sarah!&lt;/span&gt; haha we da pimps, dawg! then yiwei joined us after &lt;em&gt;a gruelling(&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;) day at work&lt;/em&gt; and we went to clarissa's house. sighh.. gotta love that bimbo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;that's pretty much my awesome week in a nutshell.. good to see all you guys again.. and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nat! we still have yet to meet up dude! and you too miss tiff!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha nick's coming back tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; that should be fun.. don't you think so, &lt;em&gt;lez&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;o.O&lt;/span&gt; ;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-113041851640579407?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/113041851640579407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=113041851640579407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113041851640579407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/113041851640579407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2005/10/hey-punks.html' title=''/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-112953751694297036</id><published>2005-10-17T09:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T09:25:16.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'>half term!!</title><content type='html'>god, you guys are all so hard to please. first sarah didn't want to be the sucker and now yiwei doesn't want to be a yoyo. honestly, you guys. deal with it! haha so i'm coming back on 4 days and i cannot wait. it'll be so good to take a break from assholesville for about 10 days.. it's 10 days right? haha nowadays i don't even know when i'm flying home or flying here. it's too confusing for me. i watched roger &amp;amp; me the other day. it was absolutely hilarious. yeah so nothing much else has happened in my extremely boring life. teachers giving me sh*t as usual, but i'm pretty used to it. after sometime you just ignore them and they'll give up. that's what i've learnt. i've had about 20 of my earrings confiscated now. miss liv could start a jewellery shop with them and make a fortune, i'll bet. despite all this, you're never going to believe this : i've got 4 tidiness stickers!! i am truly a tidy girl! *snigger* haha most of the time i just trick teachers into giving them to me.. but either way. we're on our way to t.g.i's aren't we, irene and pei? hahaha wheeeee&lt;br /&gt;so i'd better run before mr watson spazzes on me. i'm doing this all illegally in my IT lesson.&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;rebel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-112953751694297036?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/112953751694297036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=112953751694297036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/112953751694297036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/112953751694297036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2005/10/half-term.html' title='half term!!'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-112861983405317315</id><published>2005-10-06T18:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T18:30:34.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hello my darlings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;hello my&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;darlings!&lt;/strong&gt; i am back with a new entry! ooh yeah, and sarah: i've changed it!! happy?! =) you're sarah the sexy now. i say sarah the sucker is better, though. i've got nothing much to say, really, apart from the fact that i'm coming back in 2 weeks! awesome, huh. i've dyed my hair black again, and i'm gonna wait a bit before i go on to blue ;) blue hair!! i can't wait!! i haven't had black hair in ages.. it looks.. weird. but 'sall cool. haha righty ho.. till something exciting happens, i'll see you all around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ciao ciao!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;roz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-112861983405317315?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/112861983405317315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=112861983405317315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/112861983405317315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/112861983405317315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2005/10/hello-my-darlings.html' title='hello my darlings.'/><author><name>Rosalind Louisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303510206041567318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-112836282527212533</id><published>2005-10-03T19:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T19:11:07.803+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hey dudes. i'm back. it's &lt;strong&gt;18.50&lt;/strong&gt; right now and i'm &lt;strong&gt;freezing my ass off&lt;/strong&gt; in this small little hole of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;a cub i have. i am in a &lt;strong&gt;very bad mood&lt;/strong&gt; because my &lt;strong&gt;hair colour sucks shit&lt;/strong&gt; and i've had a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;very, very, very &lt;strong&gt;bad day&lt;/strong&gt;. i'm not going into details, but trust me when i say it was bad. my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lessons are getting more and more boring, the teachers are just one by one &lt;strong&gt;crushing&lt;/strong&gt; my love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;for the subjects i'm doing and my &lt;strong&gt;scissors&lt;/strong&gt; have gone totally blunt thanks to all the cutting i've&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;been doing. see? i told you it's bad. but just when it couldn't get any worse, i've just realised i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;don't have enough &lt;strong&gt;butterflies &lt;/strong&gt;to cover the ceiling of my cub. how stupid is that. just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;kill me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;. nothing's going right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;listen, before you think&lt;strong&gt; i'm a looney&lt;/strong&gt; who gets upset by the littlest of things, don't forget: 3 of my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;earholes are infected, my navel piercing's pussing, and i've been coughing like a mad person the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;past few days. &lt;strong&gt;bloody annoying&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;wow. a nice little &lt;strong&gt;multi-coloured entry&lt;/strong&gt; for you guys to enjoy.. so enjoy : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;roz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-112836282527212533?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://images.bulma-animation.org/albums/userpics/10008/evu_dita_von_teese_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17395779.post-112833509949697685</id><published>2005-10-03T11:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T11:24:59.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>one more time with feeling.</title><content type='html'>right. so i &lt;strong&gt;finally &lt;/strong&gt;created the perfect blog and my parents &lt;strong&gt;somehow&lt;/strong&gt; get access to it. so yeah. here i am with a &lt;strong&gt;totally new blog&lt;/strong&gt;.. don't forget to link me and do whatever shit.. don't have much time now, but i will &lt;strong&gt;write more later&lt;/strong&gt; today. chopped more of my hair off today. i look like a &lt;strong&gt;boy&lt;/strong&gt; who just &lt;strong&gt;doesn't give a fuck&lt;/strong&gt;. i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll see you guys around.&lt;br /&gt;ciao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;roz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17395779-112833509949697685?l=theworldkickedback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/feeds/112833509949697685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17395779&amp;postID=112833509949697685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/112833509949697685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17395779/posts/default/112833509949697685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldkickedback.blogspot.com/2005/10/one-more-time-with-feeling.html' title='one more time with feeling.'/><author><name>Rosalind 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