<?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-16673771</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:09:14.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sashimi Sticks</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-117591550912342235</id><published>2007-04-06T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T20:11:49.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TAIWANNNNNNN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you in a week dears(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-117591550912342235?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/117591550912342235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=117591550912342235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/117591550912342235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/117591550912342235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2007/04/taiwannnnnnn.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-117513469897390280</id><published>2007-03-28T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T22:40:33.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Updating makes me happy, even though I don't do it often. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone remind me to go buy sunscreen. Starting from today, I shall use sunscreeeeeeeeeen. Those horrible UV rays! Why must you make my skin darken so? &lt;br /&gt;Nyaaaa, my face color needs to be like...BARBIE XU'S'. IT SHALL HAPPENNNN. &gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Taiwan next Fridayyyyy. Yayay, first time ever. I be going, and buying lots and lots and lots of CLOTHES. I'll probably bring like 2 outfits to wear over there, and come back with 20. :] Hm, that's sounds heavenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother has a very nice person who takes care of her insurance. =D&lt;br /&gt;Whenever she comes over, she brings cake. EVERYTIME! &lt;br /&gt;(And if you're reading this, it was not the cake that caused the stupid stomachache, you know who you areeee. &gt;D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. America's Next Top Model today! In...44 minutes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall be back to update.&lt;br /&gt;(You probably won't see me for like another 3 months.)&lt;br /&gt;BYE LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-117513469897390280?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/117513469897390280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=117513469897390280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/117513469897390280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/117513469897390280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2007/03/updating-makes-me-happy-even-though-i.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-116971004891002618</id><published>2007-01-24T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T23:27:28.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY GIGABEAT LIIIIIIIIIIVES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-116971004891002618?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/116971004891002618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=116971004891002618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116971004891002618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116971004891002618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-gigabeat-liiiiiiiiiives.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-116953663722024752</id><published>2007-01-22T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T23:17:17.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found out that before Barbie got with Zaizai, she was with Blue Lan Zheng Long (who've I've always thought to be the nice-looking, not the typical pretty boy) for 4 years. &lt;br /&gt;AND THEN. Barbie dumped him. D&lt; And got with Zaizai, like, 3 months after?&lt;br /&gt;So saddddd. I pity Blue.&lt;br /&gt;Barbie, she's like 30 something aljalkjaslkgn. And she manages to get guys 2 years younger (Blue) and 5 years younger (Zaizai omgggg my lovee T_T).&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately?&lt;br /&gt;This gives me more reason to say I hate Barbie, die Barbie, diediedie.&lt;br /&gt;Why couldn't you have stuck it out with Blue (thus making him happy) and not get with Zaizai (thus making me happy)? &lt;br /&gt;Ah, my disillusioned mind. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-116953663722024752?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/116953663722024752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=116953663722024752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116953663722024752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116953663722024752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-found-out-that-before-barbie-got_22.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-116772918144218751</id><published>2007-01-02T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T01:13:01.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, it's a bit late making New Year Resolutions, but what the heck. :]&lt;br /&gt;Procrastinate less (that's a biggie!).&lt;br /&gt;Because seriously, I really screwed myself up with the DBQ &amp; chinese project. &gt;] &lt;br /&gt;And then against my better judgment, I started watching Tatta Hitotsu no Koi (on episode 4!) &lt;br /&gt;So that's another thing. &lt;br /&gt;Get better judgment. =D&lt;br /&gt;Sleep more.&lt;br /&gt;Make dearmother not fret over us (because then she doesn't tell dearfather to get his sorry ass home, and if he doesn't get his sorry ass home, there is chance he will succeed in his company, which means? JESSICAR BE RICH, YO!).&lt;br /&gt;Do well on APs &amp; SAT IIs (unlike during freshman year, oh boy wasn't that fun?).&lt;br /&gt;Sleep more.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-116772918144218751?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/116772918144218751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=116772918144218751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116772918144218751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116772918144218751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-its-bit-late-making-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-116719736214982967</id><published>2006-12-26T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T21:29:22.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Getting hit on by 30 year old hobos in the mall? Not fun.&lt;br /&gt;Getting hit on by around our age fob dudes in the mall? Not fun, but better than hobo guy. &lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-116719736214982967?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/116719736214982967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=116719736214982967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116719736214982967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116719736214982967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/12/getting-hit-on-by-30-year-old-hobos-in.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-116590527702715204</id><published>2006-12-11T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T15:49:42.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;Regret hits me hard these days.&lt;/s&gt; [edit]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-116590527702715204?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/116590527702715204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=116590527702715204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116590527702715204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116590527702715204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/12/regret-hits-me-hard-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-116251018061170664</id><published>2006-11-02T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T15:29:40.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sleep makes the hurt go away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-116251018061170664?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/116251018061170664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=116251018061170664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116251018061170664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116251018061170664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/11/sleep-makes-hurt-go-away.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-116105994512807154</id><published>2006-10-16T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T21:39:05.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AW MANNN I finally got around to getting those summer pictures from China, and even now I'm not posting it's entirety. [;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/fun_pic_small_2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, take special notice of the white sentence. I have no idea what they were trying to say with this billboard, but I found it extremely amusing. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/fun_pic_small_4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I'm going back and stealing those pretty umbrellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/fun_pic_small_19.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the LONGEST time staring at those ducks. :] I want a duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/fun_pic_small_12.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOH my bro's pimping itttt. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-116105994512807154?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/116105994512807154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=116105994512807154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116105994512807154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/116105994512807154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/10/aw-mannn-i-finally-got-around-to.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115958097839110587</id><published>2006-09-29T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T18:57:44.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMGAHHHH I just watched the last few minutes of the last episode of "Silence," and ZAIZAI DIESSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;T_T T_T T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/silence.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it. And then his hand falls from her hand, because he DIED. And she knows it and starts crying. OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;But I hear there's an alternate ending. (:&lt;br /&gt;If I ever get to watch that and it's happier, THAT'S THE ENDING I'M GOING WITH BECAUSE I HATE SAD DRAMAS. Rawr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115958097839110587?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115958097839110587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115958097839110587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115958097839110587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115958097839110587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/09/omgahhhh-i-just-watched-last-few.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115906640034710263</id><published>2006-09-23T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T19:53:20.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay so yesterday we went to the gas station. My mom was set on teaching me how to pump gas in the car because alas, at age 15, I still do not know how.&lt;br /&gt;So it's pumping, and it finishes. And she goes to pay, and I'm supposed to take the nozzle out of the car. So I do. And end up spraying gasoline on myself. GASOLINE. If someone had a lighter near me, WHOOOSHHH FLAMESSSS. _ _#&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn't like oh, a drop of gasoline here, big deal. No it was like "OMG GAS EVERYWHERE" sorta thing. All over my shorts and my sweater. &lt;br /&gt;And my mom comes back and says, "Did you add more gas? Because I just got charged an extra 40 cents."&lt;br /&gt;WELLLL. Now I know not to press that trigger thing on the nozzle when taking it out. My lesson of the day. _ _#&lt;br /&gt;And my mom didn't want to go home because she wanted to eat. And stuff. SOOO we were out a whole 3 hours, me smelling like gas the whole time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115906640034710263?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115906640034710263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115906640034710263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115906640034710263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115906640034710263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/09/okay-so-yesterday-we-went-to-gas.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115829543775503284</id><published>2006-09-14T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T21:43:57.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We had a tennis game against St. Lucy's today.&lt;br /&gt;My partner and I got bageled (0-6), and we told Cu, and he was silent for a while. And then he called us over and said that he thought me and her don't fit well together. So he switched us up. And had us play with freshman.&lt;br /&gt;The freshman I played with wasn't bad actually. We actually bageled the first team we played, and Cu was like happy and surprised or something. And then we won our second game 6-4, and he was actually watching that game that time, and he said me and her work together well and have good net action. &lt;br /&gt;SOOO now I think he's going to put us together as a doubles team.&lt;br /&gt;It's stupid though, because he kept blaming my partner and kept saying it was her fault or something. &lt;br /&gt;_ _#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115829543775503284?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115829543775503284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115829543775503284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115829543775503284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115829543775503284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/09/we-had-tennis-game-against-st.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115812465229198556</id><published>2006-09-12T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T22:17:32.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay random thought.&lt;br /&gt;My favorite celebrity couple is Hilary Duff and Joel Madden. And yes lots of people are going to disagree with me here (considering how many people disklike Hilary Duff). :]&lt;br /&gt;But I've actually come to like her..although how I cannot fathom. &lt;br /&gt;Do they not look really nice together? &lt;br /&gt;I believe opposites look cute together. &lt;=== my whole point to this pointless entry. &lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115812465229198556?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115812465229198556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115812465229198556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115812465229198556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115812465229198556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/09/okay-random-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115735090628820722</id><published>2006-09-03T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T23:25:21.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay so a while ago in chem class, our chem teacher had this picture of a bicycle (there was this section on aluminum or something). And to the side of it, he had an arrow pointing to the bicycle, and next to the arrow it said, "THIS IS MY PIMP RIDE!!!" Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;So therefore, I now present you with this, edited by the much-loved-Vanessa-Ho-with-her-average-but-soon-to-be-very-high-photoshopping-skills. :] &lt;--- I did not mean that in a bad way Nessa. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeof2018574065811-01.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you can't read the words to the side, it says, "Don't mess with my pimp ride." [;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh I can't believe I forgot to mention who was riding that bicycle. ZAIZAI, MY LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115735090628820722?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115735090628820722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115735090628820722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115735090628820722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115735090628820722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/09/okay-so-while-ago-in-chem-class-our.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115646675260016968</id><published>2006-08-24T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T22:01:47.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHHH our new JV coach for tennis is such a bastarddd. I can't stand the guy, Cu. &lt;br /&gt;He's so biased, and I thought he was getting a bitttt better these last two days. His attitude toward me, I mean. &lt;br /&gt;But omfg today, less than 2 minutes after getting on the court, he's like (in front of everybody), "Jessica, your shoes aren't tennis shoes. You need tennis shoes." .....I'M WEARING PUMA RUNNING SHOES FOR FUCK'S SAKE. Running shoes, tennis shoes. Oh yeah, HUGE DIFFERENCE. So, even though in tennis, where your feet are used for running, I can't wear oh yes, RUNNING shoes?! &lt;br /&gt;I know why he has such a problem. It's because my shoes were black. Yes you heard me, black. I forgot to mention, he also said some other girl's shoes weren't fit for tennis either. But that was just a little side thing, he was more focused on me. And you know what, the other girl's shoes are the same exact shoes as this other person on the team he likes, and he didnt say anything about the other person! The only difference between their shoes? One's black, and one's white. &lt;br /&gt;Oh my fucking god I want to strangle him. He's making me use the F word. &lt;br /&gt;But I can't. I have to work my ass off now to go along with whatever he says. Because he said in the beginning of the week that Monday we find out who makes it, and today's Thursday and we don't have practice tomorrow or the weekend, so today was my last chance to impress him. And I blew it I think because I couldn't not say anything anymore. The shoes thing was the last straw, I argued right back. If he's going to say something about me in front of everybody, I'll do the same. In front of everybody.&lt;br /&gt;So now my dad's like, "Oh just call him tonight, say you've got a pair of Adidas shoes, and tell him that you'll wear it on Monday, and if he doesn't think its appropriate, just tell him you'll get a new pair." _ _#&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T BLOODY WANT TOOOO. But I will. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;But today was just really stupid. He even said, "You need tennis shoes! Do you want to make the team?" So, just because I have shoes he THINKS aren't fit, he's going to keep me off the team? AHHHHH die die dieeee.&lt;br /&gt;And later he called Emily and a couple other people over, and the purpose? TO TALK ABOUT ME. Emily told me later that he said, "Oh, Jessica kept arguing with me. Her shoes are like ballet shoes." ....WTF, Puma shoes. Ballet shoes. Puma shoes. Ballet shoes. Is it just me, or do I not see a resemblence? &lt;br /&gt;So later I purposely went over to him when he was alone. "Cu, what kind of shoes do YOU think I should buy?" He names off some Adidas shoe that I couldn't make out the name of because of his thick accent. So then I say, "Oh, what if I can't afford it?" and he spouts some stupid crap of his.&lt;br /&gt;And he still thinks I suck. Which is also stupid, because just last year, he said, "Oh no problem! You're very good, you can get into varsity." &lt;br /&gt;You know, in the sport of tennis, if you keep playing and practicing, how the hell is it possible to &lt;strong&gt;lower&lt;/strong&gt; your skills? Cu even said so, "The more balls you hit, the better you get." OKAY. So I hit a YEAR'S worth of balls, and he's going to tell me that I'm WORSE now? He's completely contradicting himself!&lt;br /&gt;So he's demoting me and making me play against these people that don't play as well, and I beat them both 6-1 and if he keeps me off the team, I. WILL. HURT. HIM. I find the idea of beating him with tennis balls very appealing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115646675260016968?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115646675260016968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115646675260016968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115646675260016968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115646675260016968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/08/ahhhhh-our-new-jv-coach-for-tennis-is.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115585462328327429</id><published>2006-08-17T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T15:54:51.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HU GE~~~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofhuge1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*heartmelts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/huge3.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*grins &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And JamisonParker is the 1st American band that's gotten me this excited in a looong time, so here they are. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofjamisonparker1.jpg"border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really into that guy on the right, but I think he's the singer. :DD Take note of the guy on the left though, I'll point him out in later pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofjamisonparker2.jpg"border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL that's him, no kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jamisonparker3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess who it is on the left, you guessed it. The same guy I've been pointing out. (: And no surprise, he's my favorite. And go check out their song "Best Mistake". You won't regret it, promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/draco1.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purely for the omg-dracooooooo factor. Look how nice he looks. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jacksparrow1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purely for the amusement factor. And my secret love, Jack Sparrow. I really do love him. [;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115585462328327429?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115585462328327429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115585462328327429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115585462328327429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115585462328327429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/08/hu-ge-heartmelts-grins-and.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115568659218310439</id><published>2006-08-15T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T17:03:12.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have figured out my pet peeve: when pinyin is spelled incorrectly.&lt;br /&gt;And this isn't directed toward anyone in particular, hell, if I spelled pinyin wrong I'd get annoyed at myself. :D&lt;br /&gt;But rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;It's ZHOU Jie Lun people, not CHOU Jie Lun. _ _# His English name may be spelled Jay CHOU, but that's just like, literally for the chinese impaired. &lt;br /&gt;And it's ZHOU Yu Ming, not CHOU Yu Ming. Honestly! The people that dare ruin Zaizai's good name (and I know Zaizai should technically be written like Zai Zai, but I'm a bit lazy to do so. That and the fact that I think it looks better like Zaizai. Well, at least I know my own mistake :]).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115568659218310439?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115568659218310439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115568659218310439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115568659218310439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115568659218310439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-have-figured-out-my-pet-peeve-when.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115556813731250127</id><published>2006-08-14T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T08:12:47.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This whole thing of how long my dad's going to be gone's really sinking in now..miss him lots. T_T&lt;br /&gt;Oh god I'm a mess. My nose is all stuffy from a reason you can figure out yourselves and aiya.&lt;br /&gt;This is just very unpleasant I tell you. Unpleasantttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, this whole sad thing might be related to watching Brokeback again. Stupid sad endings. I should vow off them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the summer reading stuff + Euro is getting me panicked, even though I know I'll finish eventually. Still.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just afraid of hard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is just a very weird post in it's entirety.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115556813731250127?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115556813731250127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115556813731250127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115556813731250127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115556813731250127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-whole-thing-of-how-long-my-dads.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115523498696328586</id><published>2006-08-10T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T11:37:21.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG JET LAGGGG. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will get those pictures from my trip. Eventually. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, picture of my new haircut. I still don't know if I like it or not so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofResizeofDSC00691.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And did you notice? NO MORE BIG MOLE ON MY RIGHT CHEEK. BWAH HA HA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115523498696328586?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115523498696328586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115523498696328586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115523498696328586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115523498696328586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/08/omg-jet-lagggg.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115518606149924231</id><published>2006-08-09T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T22:01:01.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHH~~ I'M BACK.&lt;br /&gt;But I miss my daddy ): Ah well, get to see him in..a month and a half.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115518606149924231?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115518606149924231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115518606149924231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115518606149924231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115518606149924231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/08/ahhh-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115357794908269351</id><published>2006-07-22T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T07:19:10.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just got back from a 2 day tour to some..city. :D I really don't know where.&lt;br /&gt;The first day. Omg so tiring. And I woke up at 5.30 in the morning because of this huuuge stomache, and it lasted the whooole day. &lt;br /&gt;2nd day..too boring to talk about. When I get back I'll just post pictures. &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I saw a reallllly pretty guy. :] With a cigarette. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115357794908269351?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115357794908269351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115357794908269351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115357794908269351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115357794908269351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/07/just-got-back-from-2-day-tour-to-some.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115338308889792533</id><published>2006-07-20T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T01:11:28.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saw a nice looking shuai ge today, but he had a girl next to him. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;And then went to the dermatologist to make my moles go away. They use this I dunno, swab thing that's been frozen. Basically, they freeze the skin the mole is on, it scabs, and falls off, along with the mole. &lt;br /&gt;IT HURT.&lt;br /&gt;No kidding. And I have a whoooole lot of moles. &lt;br /&gt;O.&lt;br /&gt;M.&lt;br /&gt;G.&lt;br /&gt;Bahh, and now each of the 18 moles they froze is sitting on top of swollen flesh. T_T&lt;br /&gt;If they don't go away, I will be so mad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115338308889792533?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115338308889792533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115338308889792533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115338308889792533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115338308889792533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/07/saw-nice-looking-shuai-ge-today-but-he.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115335428874613816</id><published>2006-07-19T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T17:11:28.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In Guangzhou.&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh, my dad's roommates kids are so sweet. There was this sign on the door that said "Welcome Qin Family" and then the girl made these origami animals for me and my brother. I can't really tell what animals there were supposed to be (I think mine is a rabbit) but it's the thought that counts. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115335428874613816?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115335428874613816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115335428874613816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115335428874613816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115335428874613816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/07/in-guangzhou.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115326015064828092</id><published>2006-07-18T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T15:02:30.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Going to the airport at 8 today. (:&lt;br /&gt;15 hours of planeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Going to arrive in Guangzhou, stay for 3 days, speed over to Qingdao, stay a week, go back to Guangzhuo for I don't know how many days, then spend a week at some city that I forgot for a tour. &lt;br /&gt;Shuai ges here I comeee. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115326015064828092?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115326015064828092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115326015064828092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115326015064828092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115326015064828092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/07/going-to-airport-at-8-today.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115317804617791198</id><published>2006-07-17T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T16:14:06.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHA I GREW I GREW.&lt;br /&gt;A centimeter.&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHO CARES, IT'S STILL GROWING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115317804617791198?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115317804617791198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115317804617791198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115317804617791198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115317804617791198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/07/hahaha-i-grew-i-grew.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115267357531739347</id><published>2006-07-11T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T20:06:15.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, well today's post shall be musically related.&lt;br /&gt;Went to this new piano teacher I might have, and he was showing me how to play with firm fingers right?&lt;br /&gt;So instead of demonstrating on the piano keyboard, oh no, he used my hand. &lt;br /&gt;And this guy, he can play really, really loud. Which means he drums his fingers down really, really hard. And it HURT.&lt;br /&gt;And pianists aren't supposed to have long fingernails. So of course, this teacher doesn't have long nails. But when he's pounding down on my hand, I can feel his nails. And he clawed a bit of skin off my hand too..Shows how hard he was playing. On my handdddd. Bahh.&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, this guy is supposedly a good teacher. And we heard from this other piano lady teacher he hired in his institute that he rarely takes in new students, and even rarer that he likes to take in girl students, so I guess I must have struck an impression, if I do say so myself. :]&lt;br /&gt;He even said I wasn't bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that was piano related news. On cello related news, I can play "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star". :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115267357531739347?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115267357531739347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115267357531739347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115267357531739347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115267357531739347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/07/okay-well-todays-post-shall-be_11.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115259959812181442</id><published>2006-07-10T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T23:33:18.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofResizeofDSC00380.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the crown(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115259959812181442?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115259959812181442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115259959812181442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115259959812181442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115259959812181442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/07/note-crown.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115215963398704151</id><published>2006-07-05T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T21:20:34.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOVE TRISH BECAUSE SHE GOT US THE 9.30 TENNIS TIME EVERY TUESDAY.&lt;br /&gt;9.30 time every Tuesday = seeing cute Edward from Walnut.&lt;br /&gt;You go figure(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115215963398704151?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115215963398704151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115215963398704151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115215963398704151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115215963398704151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-love-trish-because-she-got-us-9.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115214309708515011</id><published>2006-07-05T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T16:44:57.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>!!!&lt;br /&gt;NESSA.&lt;br /&gt;Garden Sister is made of 2 girls right, AND THEY'RE BOTH 16.&lt;br /&gt;And one of them has the biggest eyes ever. Okay looking, but BIG EYES.&lt;br /&gt;Sign on sign on.(:&lt;br /&gt;Gotta show you the pics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115214309708515011?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115214309708515011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115214309708515011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115214309708515011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115214309708515011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/07/nessa.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115203697250049105</id><published>2006-07-04T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T11:16:12.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear god I am feeling most happy at the moment. (:&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because I got to play tennis with this really, really, reallllly cute guy. &lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for Trish to finish, and he was waiting for his lesson, and my coach Neil is like, "Hey Jessica, why don't you play with Edward (the really, really, reallllly cute guy's name)?"&lt;br /&gt;And Trish is like, "Have fun!"&lt;br /&gt;Edward's from Walnut. And is tall. And is going to the 10th grade too. And has glasses. :D&lt;br /&gt;I usually don't go for the guys with glasses but they fit him so welll and ahhhh~~~&lt;br /&gt;Mannnn, I should have transferred to Walnut when my mommy wanted me to. (;&lt;br /&gt;You could tell he was nervous when playing. He messed up a whole bunch, ahaha. &lt;br /&gt;BUT STILL. He was yummy.&lt;br /&gt;I think I shall go ask Neil to let Trish and I play every Tuesday at 9.30 from now on. =] And I'll just play first, so I have free time when he arrives. BWAH HA HA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115203697250049105?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115203697250049105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115203697250049105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115203697250049105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115203697250049105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/07/dear-god-i-am-feeling-most-happy-at_04.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115178715635279293</id><published>2006-07-01T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T15:30:25.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Orange got the pictures to me pretty fast. (: So here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofResizeofIMG_0166.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo I took. I like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0169.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't looking at the camera because I am photo-ugly. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0177.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That hat is soooo big on me. Orange, you big head. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0179.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, Orange was doing something..and Nessa was on..sparknotes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0182.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day we're going to sell this hat, and then make it into a business, and get RICH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0202.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frances. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0208.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my jello. The whipped cream was the best partttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0209.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear god, I don't want to explain this. If you get it, good job, you have a dirty mind (no worries, I do too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0214.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Orange was hiding from Frances, because Frances wanted to cream her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0216.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessa, with cream on her cheeks. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0221.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I was thinking when I took this photo. But in the background, you can see Orange's dog. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0222.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh, a jar I found at Orange's house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0223-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, my masterpieceeee. Lol, my feet are on the bottom, that's Frances' feet on the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0224.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange's doggy, Doo Doo. Aha, under Frances' legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofIMG_0229.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty photo Frances took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofResizeofimpretty.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this has nothing to do with all the photos above, I was just bored, I think, the 2 days ago? =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofResizeofDSC00293.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah. That's me. Who looks best with caps and not any other hat. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115178715635279293?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115178715635279293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115178715635279293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115178715635279293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115178715635279293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/07/orange-got-pictures-to-me-pretty-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115173271301119317</id><published>2006-06-30T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T22:45:13.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, yours truly went to Orange's house. &lt;br /&gt;I am utterly in love with her dog, as Nessa puts it. (: Sadly, it rejected my affections er, twice. :D&lt;br /&gt;But then it ran away. &lt;br /&gt;And then I took a whole bunch of photos with Orange's camera, which I will post up, if she ever gets around to sending them to me. :]&lt;br /&gt;Spent some time helping her on her project (I didn't help any, so very sorry), Frances had to leave, spent some time watching Orange on Gunbound (where this stalker supposedly from Maryland started talking to her) and all sorts of other fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Then when Nessa and I were outside getting ready to go, I spotted Orange's doggy. (: &lt;br /&gt;So we spent quite awhile trying to catch it. And then we did, so we left.&lt;br /&gt;Need those photos though. I will post! &lt;br /&gt;Orange, hurrrry upppp. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115173271301119317?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115173271301119317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115173271301119317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115173271301119317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115173271301119317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/06/today-yours-truly-went-to-oranges.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115146093178396980</id><published>2006-06-27T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T19:15:31.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Frances is making me update because she's sick of seeing "I feel oddly happy". &lt;br /&gt;..I have nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;BUT HEY, I updated, you can't say I didn't FRANCESSSS. :]&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115146093178396980?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115146093178396980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115146093178396980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115146093178396980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115146093178396980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/06/frances-is-making-me-update-because.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115075321982963425</id><published>2006-06-19T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T14:40:19.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel oddly happy. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115075321982963425?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115075321982963425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115075321982963425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115075321982963425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115075321982963425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-feel-oddly-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115069087749175247</id><published>2006-06-18T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T21:21:17.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just realized.&lt;br /&gt;1 top on Friday. 1 pair of flip-flops on Saturday. 2 tops on Sunday, er, today.&lt;br /&gt;I'VE STARTED ON MY SHOPPING SPREEEE~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115069087749175247?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115069087749175247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115069087749175247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115069087749175247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115069087749175247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-just-realized.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115068186264001163</id><published>2006-06-18T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T18:51:02.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to the malllll today, against my mommy's orders. I felt like not listening, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;We yelled at each other yesterday. She didn't want me to go, I fei yao qu. &lt;br /&gt;And then I woke up this morning, she called, and wanted me to take piano lessons today. And I said, "As long as I can leave by 1." And she's like, "I told you you can't go!" Mehhhh.&lt;br /&gt;She wasn't home, she works on Sundays for the whole day almost. So I still went. &lt;br /&gt;Watched The Breakup. Haha, the people I went with were crying during the movie, I won't mention names. :] &lt;br /&gt;And then we walked around and shopped. I got two tops. &lt;br /&gt;Then we tried to get a birthday present (Converse shoes), but nobody had the right size for her. &lt;br /&gt;Thennnn, we went to Tilt. And sat on that twirly thingy. And stared at two Korean guys with not-so-pretty-faces but very-pretty-haircuts. [;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure they're Korean. What Chinese man looks that feminine, and wears DANGLY EARRINGS? They coulda been Japanese, but they didn't look like it. Korean it isss.&lt;br /&gt;And I came back home, and my mom was actually home (gasp gasp). 'Cept she didn't blow up or anything, and I washed the dishes, to kiss up. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115068186264001163?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115068186264001163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115068186264001163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115068186264001163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115068186264001163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/06/went-to-malllll-today-against-my.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115052332399029202</id><published>2006-06-16T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T22:48:44.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We were driving to my tennis lessons, and then this couple's jaywalking across the street right? We saw them, we SAW THEM so my mom slowed down. And then the stupid guy's like waving his hand, so we slowed down more, and he's like, "Slow down, slow down bitch!" &lt;br /&gt;THEY WERE THE ONES JAYWALKING. WE SLOWED DOWN FOR THEM, SO THEY'RE LUCKY THEY DIDN'T GET RUN OVER BY THE FROGGING CAR.&lt;br /&gt;And then we reach the stoplight, and this car stops to the right of us, and guess what. It's the stupid couple. The guy's in the passenger seat, and then he rolls down his window and starts yelling, so then my mom starts yelling, and it's just one big whole yelling fest.&lt;br /&gt;And then he said, "Fuck you!" &lt;br /&gt;And my mom, who doesn't know much english at all, replies back with a "Fuck you!" too. &lt;br /&gt;And then he spits. And now there's a disgusting glob of spit on our car window.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god, I would have LOVED to see him spit, and then have the spit land on his girlfriend's face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115052332399029202?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115052332399029202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115052332399029202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115052332399029202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115052332399029202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/06/we-were-driving-to-my-tennis-lessons.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115034725923282774</id><published>2006-06-14T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T21:54:19.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really like rainbows!&lt;br /&gt;Pushing off my Geometry finals studying. :D&lt;br /&gt;But yeah okay, I should get started on that now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115034725923282774?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115034725923282774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115034725923282774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115034725923282774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115034725923282774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-really-like-rainbows-pushing-off-my.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-115009019534272174</id><published>2006-06-11T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T22:29:55.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, I haven't done this for a long time and I wanted to restart it. :] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's your dose of Zai Zai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofzaizai18.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofzaizai28.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofzaizai29.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofzaizai32.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofzaizai33.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofzaizai34.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofzaizai35.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofzaizai38.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 3 pictures of Zai Zai at this particular shoot. It's the Tokyo advertising. :] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofzaizai39.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofzaizai6.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was from I think the MV for that er, one F4 song. Jue Bu Neng Shi Qu Ni, I think it was called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dose of Vivian Hsu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofvivian5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dose of Tackey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofResizeoftackey9.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/tackey4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is like, the epitome of cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this isnt' a shuai picture, but I found a pic of Ryo when he was a kid, and oh my god is he adorable. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofryo5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except he has a cellphone..unfairness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dose of Jin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofjin69.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually think he resembles Tackey in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofjin56.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofjin65.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this picture isn't actually about Jin *gasp! It's about his guitar, which if you take a close look, is CLEAR. Pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I found a picture of Yamapi that doesn't..look..half..bad..&lt;br /&gt;Commence Nessa squealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofyamapi1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he jacked Jin's lip thing! *glare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-115009019534272174?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/115009019534272174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=115009019534272174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115009019534272174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/115009019534272174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/06/okay-i-havent-done-this-for-long-time_11.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114982670824301765</id><published>2006-06-08T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T21:18:28.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What do jrockers wear when they get old??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114982670824301765?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114982670824301765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114982670824301765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114982670824301765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114982670824301765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-do-jrockers-wear-when-they-get.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114956806345372446</id><published>2006-06-05T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T21:37:08.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I decided to take pictures today because I never have any pictures of yours truly. So here is the fruit of my er, hard work. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofResizeofResizeofDSC00250.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the highlight of them all???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofResizeofResizeofDSC00246.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOM SHAKALA. :] Chipmunk Jessers galore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;I was going to write boom shakakala I swear. :] Typoooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;FROG. I messed up again. BOOM SHAKALAKA. THERE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114956806345372446?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114956806345372446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114956806345372446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114956806345372446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114956806345372446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-decided-to-take-pictures-today.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114913207344151667</id><published>2006-05-31T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T20:21:13.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We forgot one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap = cookie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114913207344151667?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114913207344151667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114913207344151667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114913207344151667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114913207344151667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/05/we-forgot-one.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114905282975769451</id><published>2006-05-30T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T22:20:29.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay okay. I shall now report our new cusswords. And I'll cuss this one last time. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck = Frog&lt;br /&gt;Shit = Shoe&lt;br /&gt;Ass = Apple&lt;br /&gt;Bitch = Beach-peach&lt;br /&gt;Hell = Hacker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh frog, I fell.&lt;br /&gt;Shoe! I forgot to do my homework.&lt;br /&gt;What an apple. (Or if you want to be creative, apple hole works fine too.)&lt;br /&gt;She is such a beach-peach.&lt;br /&gt;Oh go to hackerrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114905282975769451?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114905282975769451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114905282975769451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114905282975769451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114905282975769451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114888384051185169</id><published>2006-05-28T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T23:24:00.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How long does feeling shi lian normally last? Because quite frankly, I'm getting tired of feeling shi lian. It's been what, two and a half weeks. And it doesn't even make SENSE because when you're shi lian, you're the one kicked to the curb. &lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of the what-ifs I've been coming up with. I'm tired of having to sit myself down and convince myself with my girl-stop-it-with-the-what-if-thoughts-because-you-brought-this-upon-yourself-and-there's-no-going-back speeches. &lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of a certain name popping up in my thoughts randomly. I'm at Kristyn's house and we're all drinking cherry Pepsi and I blurt out a "He likes to drink diet Pepsi." And then right after that comes outta my mouth, I get really annoyed because that must have been the 5th time I've mentioned him the whole night. At least. And then I have to sit myself down with a stop-thinking-about-him-it's-over speech.&lt;br /&gt;And the funny thing is, I'm am so sure I'm over him. Over as in am I attracted to him anymore? No. &lt;br /&gt;Do I miss the feeling of being with him? ..Maybe. But that's muy estupido because the feeling of being with him in that way was practically the same as being with him normally. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe I need a friends-with-benefits person. But my benefits would be limited to little, simple things. Not overblown sex in my bedroom. Never ever will that be happening.&lt;br /&gt;When I get older, I'm going to find myself a guy that I'm not attracted to and vice versa, but he'll be someone I can lay my head on his lap and not have it be interpreted into one of those "Oh my gosh I'm attracted to you" sorta things. And it has to be a guy. If it's a girl, it defeats the whole purpose of it. :]&lt;br /&gt;And for those that read all the way down here, please don't be scared. Haha, I promise I'm still Jess. I'm just a Jess that needed to let her thoughts out and sort things out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that that's done with, I'm almost done with reading my Biology SAT book. (: &lt;br /&gt;And the one fact that I think I shall remember forever and ever is this: the ratio of hydrogens to oxygens in lipids has to be greater than 2:1. And don't ask me why I remember this; I don't even know. And it strikes me funny that I'm able to remember that when I can't remember which one's smaller, an atom or molecule. &gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have made an oath to myself that I will watch whatever drama Zaizai is in. To think I almost missed out on the drama Silence just because the summary I read didn't interest me. Never again will that happen, I trust in Zaizai to star in uber nice dramas. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114888384051185169?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114888384051185169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114888384051185169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114888384051185169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114888384051185169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/05/how-long-does-feeling-shi-lian.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114852164238484990</id><published>2006-05-24T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T18:47:22.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'VE GOT IT I'VE GOT IT. For my Portfolio section (which I hate by the way. I tried deleting it in the template so many times and I can't get it.), I'll just post a picture of eyecandy and once in awhile change it. :] &lt;br /&gt;Watch watch. One day I'll get a picture of me up there and that'll be your eyecandy for that day. Or week. Or I might just leave it up for a month so that your eyes will be glorified more. By me. xDD &lt;br /&gt;I was joking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114852164238484990?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114852164238484990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114852164238484990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114852164238484990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114852164238484990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/05/ive-got-it-ive-got-it.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114843561150903945</id><published>2006-05-23T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T18:53:31.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recap of the last 33 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.00&lt;/strong&gt; Frantically calling my mother, "Mom?! Aren't you supposed take me to tutor?"&lt;br /&gt;She says, "Oh sorry! I lost track of the time (she was in West Covina). Just walk to your tutor then."&lt;br /&gt;I go, "..."&lt;br /&gt;And run to my tutor's house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.10&lt;/strong&gt; Arrive at tutor's house out of breath. Ginia buys me two Hot Cheeto bags. :] 3Q 3Q.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.20&lt;/strong&gt;Class starts, and I tell my tutor that Nessa couldn't go because she had to study. And then she says, "Oh really? Well does anyone else have tests to study for?" And everybody has a biology test tomorrow. So we all go, "Yeah.." And then she says, "Then I'll just cancel our class and you guys can go home and study. No really, it's okay! I don't mind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.30&lt;/strong&gt; Mother comes to pick us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.33&lt;/strong&gt; We drive into our driveway, and I yell, "Ting! Tinggggg!". I scare the bejesus outta my mother. (: She slams the brakes. And then this really cute white Yorkshire terrier walks past the car. The dog was THIS close to getting run over by my unattentive mother, she being on the phone and not paying attention at ALL. I saved its life, MUAH HA! And the whole time, its owner was already walking down the hill. He didn't notice a thing. Shows what a great owner he is. &gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;But dudeeee. I ran allll the way over to my tutor only to have the class cancelled. T_T How..fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114843561150903945?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114843561150903945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114843561150903945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114843561150903945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114843561150903945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/05/recap-of-last-33-minutes.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114783536400078360</id><published>2006-05-16T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T20:09:24.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I ran out of potato salad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114783536400078360?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114783536400078360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114783536400078360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114783536400078360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114783536400078360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-ran-out-of-potato-salad.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114739248197210976</id><published>2006-05-11T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T18:13:38.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Asian dramas and potato salad. I'm gonna start a new fad that's gonna replace chick flicks and tubs of ice cream. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114739248197210976?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114739248197210976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114739248197210976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114739248197210976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114739248197210976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/05/asian-dramas-and-potato-salad.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114706047820772847</id><published>2006-05-07T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T20:54:38.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After "Stick It", I have newfound respect for gymnastics. &gt;__&lt; The arm muscles required to do all those stunts, damnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and after a long period of wheedling and begging and pestering, my dad raised my time limit to 5 hours. xDD &lt;br /&gt;And I saw Jerron again at the mall. The only other person besides Nessa who'd probably know what I'm talking about is Ginia, but anyways. I swear the guy has no life. He's always at the mall, especially Tilt. By himself. But with his awesome, awesome glasses. I want them..&lt;br /&gt;I was also determined to spend my Old Navys gift card that I got for my last birthday. I did. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114706047820772847?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114706047820772847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114706047820772847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114706047820772847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114706047820772847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/05/after-stick-it-i-have-newfound-respect.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114696957142193342</id><published>2006-05-06T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T19:39:31.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Takako Uehara.&lt;br /&gt;I shall hate this woman for the rest of my life. &lt;br /&gt;She's been in news recently for her alleged dating with Akanishi Jin. T_T *tears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114696957142193342?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114696957142193342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114696957142193342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114696957142193342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114696957142193342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/05/takako-uehara.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114689450693519697</id><published>2006-05-05T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T22:48:26.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My birthday's tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;My brother keeps on saying, "You're going to be verrry sleepy tomorrow!" And I ask him, "Why?" And he goes, "It's a secrett~~." &gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;If he set my alarm to go off at 6 tomorrow, I am going to set his alarm at 5 in the morning the next day. Matter of fact, I'm going to check my alarm right after this post.&lt;br /&gt;And my dad set up some parent control thing on our computers, and I have a time limit of 2 hours on the 'net. And he USED UP 20 MINUTES of my timeeee. And he wouldn't give me the minutes back. Pfttttt.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm restricted from sites with bad words. So if I go to my own blog perhaps, and I happened to use some bad word some time, I can't access it. FROG FROG FROG and SHOE SHOE SHOE. Those shall be my replacements, because I'm afraid to type in the 'f' word and the 's' word. Less it blocks me. And it's my own blog!&lt;br /&gt;Last time it blocked me from my deviantart page. And my dad took it off because I told him it was acting stupid. But now he think's I'm on AIM or whatever too much, so back onto my computer it goes. And I can't even figure out his damn password, so I can't give myself more time. xD&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to watch Full House now. I have to finish at least an episode today before the shoey and froggy parental control thing kicks me off the 'net. _ _#&lt;br /&gt;AJA AJA! FIGHTING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114689450693519697?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114689450693519697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114689450693519697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114689450693519697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114689450693519697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-birthdays-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114652745990371887</id><published>2006-05-01T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T16:50:59.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bah, we lost for the mix doubles thing. 2-6. Patheticcccc.&lt;br /&gt;And we were winning in the beginning too, 2-1. And then they uh, just never lost another game again. xD&lt;br /&gt;I was already really nervous in the beginning, and then that guy we played against, Ryan, he just kept hitting to me. Over and over, lob and lob. And I got even more nervous and messed up a lot. &lt;br /&gt;The annoying thing is, all my serves went in (and they were nice ones too), but my shots were horrible. Usually it's the other way around..&lt;br /&gt;And then nobody likes Calvin, so everybody was watching &lt;strong&gt;our game&lt;/strong&gt; and our game only. And they'd be like all "Yay! Go Allyson!" when Allyson or Ryan made a really good point, and then it's all silent when Calvin or I make a good point. And they'd shout, "Out, out!" when our balls went near the baseline. And so they counted them out. Anuj told us later that all the shots they called out were in. The audience isn't even supposed to call the shots! And Lopez was there and she didn't do anything. The cheaterssss.&lt;br /&gt;Calvin didn't even say anything when we were playing this time. And those people watching made me more nervous. I know I can beat Allyson and Ryan, I know it I know it. But the fact that I didn't makes me mad. FROG. &lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'd be cut out for a pro tennis player, xDD. My legs were shaking and my arms wouldn't stay still. &lt;br /&gt;Oh WELLL. No use crying over spilt milk. Just pour yourself another glass. xD &lt;br /&gt;Okay that was lame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114652745990371887?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114652745990371887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114652745990371887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114652745990371887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114652745990371887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/05/bah-we-lost-for-mix-doubles-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114626777728746829</id><published>2006-04-28T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T16:42:57.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today during 2nd period, I got to use the staffs' restroom. Even the toilet paper feels better. And the water is &lt;strong&gt;warm&lt;/strong&gt;. Damn hypocrites, [;&lt;br /&gt;Then afterschool, Nessa and I were waiting for her interview. I was waiting outside the journalism room for her, and these two gays were on this one beach. I musta seen them kissing, making out, snogging, whatever at least ten times. Oh oh, and one of them is the guy Calvin and I are going to play for our first match in the mixed doubles tournament. Yeahhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114626777728746829?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114626777728746829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114626777728746829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114626777728746829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114626777728746829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/04/today-during-2nd-period-i-got-to-use.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114607449509388339</id><published>2006-04-26T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T11:01:35.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In schoool right now. Mr. Stimpfel's classroom. [; I don't really know who he is or what he teaches, but his classroom's really big and has many many computers. xD&lt;br /&gt;Moore isn't here today so that's where we're here.&lt;br /&gt;CAT 6 makes my head hurt. But done now, so now I've got like an hour to kill. Hao wu liao.&lt;br /&gt;Hrm, they don't let you use youtube on these comps, so can't finish watching Kim Sam Soon. &lt;br /&gt;Nessa's on a Vampire Knight forum.&lt;br /&gt;Trish was on some site with anime wallpapers, but I don't know what she's doing now. &lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to Rainie. xD&lt;br /&gt;OH OH! I finished all my homework for today. I'm such a nerd. 8] I was the only one doing my WH and everyone was on the internet. But now I shall become one with the group because I'm on the internet toooo. Aha. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah I got nothing else to say. Byebye cycle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114607449509388339?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114607449509388339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114607449509388339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114607449509388339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114607449509388339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/04/in-schoool-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114575036607782190</id><published>2006-04-22T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T17:01:06.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>VANESSA! You know how there's that really high pitched part in "Never Again" that you showed me? And how you were like, "I'm scared that it's either Kame or Jin."&lt;br /&gt;I just saw a "Never Again" performance and it's JINNNNN. JIN JIN JIN. And it sounds even more high pitched live and his voice didn't crack or nethinggg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114575036607782190?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114575036607782190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114575036607782190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114575036607782190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114575036607782190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/04/vanessa-you-know-how-theres-that.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114573711922432717</id><published>2006-04-22T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T13:18:39.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a dream that I was 98 lbs, and I woke up and it wasn't true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114573711922432717?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114573711922432717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114573711922432717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114573711922432717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114573711922432717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-had-dream-that-i-was-98-lbs-and-i_22.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114549052596966616</id><published>2006-04-19T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T16:48:45.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, I have went back to the older posts in the tagboard and have gathered the pieces of the story. :] &lt;br /&gt;Here goes.&lt;br /&gt;One day Hero really liked Jess because she is Jae's type of woman, except she smelled bad, so he decided to buy deodorant except there was no deodorant for females so they used perfume except she was allergic so she died and everybody was sad.&lt;br /&gt;Whew, that's a long sentence. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday's coming upppp. May 6 May 6 May 6. And some more to punch that fact in. May 6 May 6 May 6 May 6 May 6. Yeah okay I'm done. [;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114549052596966616?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114549052596966616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114549052596966616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114549052596966616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114549052596966616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/04/okay-i-have-went-back-to-older-posts.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114533478419030524</id><published>2006-04-17T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T21:33:04.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The reasons why we can't meet good guys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Good men are ugly looking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cute guys have lousy personalities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Cute guys with good character are married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Cute guys with good character, and single are poor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Cute guys with good character, are single and rich aren't interested in us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Cute guys with good character, are single, rich and interested in us are players&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Cute guys with good character, are single, rich, interested in us and are not players are gays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Kim Sam Soon says in the drama "My Name Is Kim Sam Soon". Funny funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114533478419030524?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114533478419030524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114533478419030524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114533478419030524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114533478419030524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/04/reasons-why-we-cant-meet-good-guys-1.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114516680608350295</id><published>2006-04-15T22:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T23:26:57.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nessa gave me a site. It was nice. Here are some pictures. And I'm not bothering to put my comments this time, the pictures speak for themselves. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/bishie1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/bishie2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/bishie3.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/bishie6.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/bishie8.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/bishie9.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/bishie11.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and credits to the person who drew it. Her site is http://user.chol.com/~nkine82/aqua1.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114516680608350295?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114516680608350295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114516680608350295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114516680608350295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114516680608350295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/04/nessa-gave-me-site_15.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114507215172840266</id><published>2006-04-14T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T20:35:51.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was reading a HP fanfiction with the pairing Remus/Sirius (yes, I'm sorry, but I do support the Remus/Sirius shipping, Tonks, go dieeeee), and there was a couple of lines that especially cracked me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He [Snape] called you a werewolf's bitch?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh -huh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And you blew up his cauldron for it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yep."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But Sirius...you &lt;strong&gt;are&lt;/strong&gt; a werewolf's bitch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;And in support of my shipping, here is a icon. Credits to xxprincesscazxx from livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/remussiriusicon.gif" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114507215172840266?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114507215172840266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114507215172840266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114507215172840266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114507215172840266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-was-reading-hp-fanfiction-with.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114506687123137826</id><published>2006-04-14T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T19:07:51.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Through extensive, arduous research today at Cal Poly Library, I have come to the conclusion that Mao Zedong is a man who loved to engage in the act of sticking his..er, screw it. The guy loved sex. And his activities were not just limited to women either. And he also required to be massaged as a nightly ritual to help him sleep, and part of the massaging included a groin massage. And they only found out about it when one of his male servants refused to do it. :]&lt;br /&gt;On another note, Nessa and I were talking while we were waiting for her dad to pick us up. This is how our lovely convo went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You know, both Jae and Jin has a bellyring.&lt;br /&gt;Nessa: Yeah, I think Yamapi has one too.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yeah yeah, he does.&lt;br /&gt;Nessa: Because he did it with..Jin. That sounded wrong.&lt;br /&gt;*commence laughing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All other parts have been left out. That's the important part. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114506687123137826?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114506687123137826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114506687123137826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114506687123137826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114506687123137826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/04/through-extensive-arduous-research_14.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114437712487599804</id><published>2006-04-06T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T19:32:04.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong16.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The camera looks nice because Jae Joong is holding it. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong17.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I uh, have that pillow? I have a 100 bucks. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong14.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the happy new years. It's all about Jae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong15.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so very SHUAI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong12.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this and I was like *heart attack. He is skinny though, but it shall be a hot skinny. :] Very lean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong13.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I saved the best for last. He has a..a..nipple ring..but you know what. It's hot too. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114437712487599804?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114437712487599804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114437712487599804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114437712487599804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114437712487599804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/04/camera-looks-nice-because-jae-joong-is.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114420125743473500</id><published>2006-04-04T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T18:40:57.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know what, I never put any pictures of females on my blog. I shall do that now, even if it makes me look queer. (: For you Carey, for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/angela1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela Zhang. I find her really prettyyyyy. Even though some people find her uh, fake sister who died pretty *cough cough*. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/angela3.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's cute here (jesus, whatever compliment I make is gonna sound queer..).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/angela4.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks really tall here, but shes only 158 cm! That's uh, how tall I am.&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, I like her dress, but on her. (: If I wear that sorta thing, ho ho ho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/angela6.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH. Ke ai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/angela7.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really liking her mascara here, but she's still pretty. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/angela8.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is just really ke ai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/angela9.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like her hairrrr. Huh, that sounds weird. Hair. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/vivian1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian Hsu. She knows Japanese and she's Chinese. That means she can converse with all those shuai Jap guys. _ _ Jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/vivian2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like her hat, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/vivian3.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like her hairrrr. (There I go again.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/vivian4.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I like her hair? No really. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/vivian7.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How pretty, the tiara. Reminds me of Nessa, xiao gong zhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/F49.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's F4's recent HK concert. That's Zaizai Jerry's carrying. xD How cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong3.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, silliness aside. Shuai-ness is here. Jae Joongggg. Dear old Nessa sent me the pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong4.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dog how hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong6.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Let me proceed to faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong7.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh. Drooool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong8.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh mesh does you well Jae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong9.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why thank you! The roses are quite lovely, I think I shall put them beside my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/eddie2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddie Peng, the guy that made it into Elle magazine. His eyes look off here because he had to be stupid and put on color contacts. Anyways, I want his new dramaaaa. It has Angela Zhang in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/eddie1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, you see, normal looking eyes. And nice hair. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114420125743473500?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114420125743473500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114420125743473500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114420125743473500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114420125743473500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/04/you-know-what-i-never-put-any-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114410544719442965</id><published>2006-04-03T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T16:04:07.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My piano teacher got my theory score wrong. I actually got a 94.5% instead of an 88%. :] 94.5 sounds better. &lt;br /&gt;I had piano lessons last Sunday so now I gotta practice again. &gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end this post with some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/hangeng1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hangeng, the chinese dude in the korean group. (: Hotness. He's the one thats 4th from left on bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/kibum1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kibum, adorableeee. He's uh, 3rd from left on top.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114410544719442965?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114410544719442965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114410544719442965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114410544719442965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114410544719442965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-piano-teacher-got-my-theory-score.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114376419411268417</id><published>2006-03-30T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T16:16:34.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/superjunior1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Junior. A Korean group. They're all pretty shuai, except for the guys on the corners on the bottom row. xD I really like the 3rd guy from the left on the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ryo3.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Ryo when he was like 14. He's so ke ai. My mom even admitted it, except she said, "Everything is cute except for the hair." xD I make her sound like a pedophile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin36.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin. Very shuai. Except for that er, little wisp of white-ish colored hair on the side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin38.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the same photoshoot. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin52.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is the darkest I've ever seen Jin's hair. It's a very nice color. And his shirt looks like something a girl would wear. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114376419411268417?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114376419411268417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114376419411268417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114376419411268417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114376419411268417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/super-junior.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114369214357887141</id><published>2006-03-29T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T20:15:43.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Adams is such a bastard.&lt;br /&gt;We did our stupid project today and he didn't think it was good. Whatever, that's fine. But what he didn't have to do was make comment after comment about how much we sucked. For example, when the next group was going to present, he said, "Let's see what they do to top the last group," in a sarcastic tone, topped off with a gagging face. Literally. He stuck his stupid tongue out. If you're gonna make comments, make sure the person you're talking about isn't looking. LIKE ME. The stupid fucker.&lt;br /&gt;What kind of a teacher is he anyways? He goes around calling us (0 Period) retards and useless and all sorts of other fun names. &lt;br /&gt;And then after the Group 5 went, he was all, "Now &lt;strong&gt;that's&lt;/strong&gt; what a presentation is supposed to be like. They get a 100% right there." And I'm not saying that Group 5 wasn't good. They were. But did the biased bastard have to rub it in? Yeah well, we're so sorry that you didn't like our presentation. _ _&lt;br /&gt;Adams could've at least tried to hide his "WTF?" face when we were presenting. Chou zu tou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114369214357887141?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114369214357887141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114369214357887141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114369214357887141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114369214357887141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/adams-is-such-bastard.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114352223753007552</id><published>2006-03-27T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T21:03:57.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cheerleaders are dancers gone retarded.&lt;br /&gt;Lmao that cracks me up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114352223753007552?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114352223753007552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114352223753007552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114352223753007552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114352223753007552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/cheerleaders-are-dancers-gone-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114349650555692681</id><published>2006-03-27T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T13:55:05.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHAHA I'm at the Media Center right now typing this up. :]&lt;br /&gt;We had to type this Romeo and Juliet essay and then send it to gomyaccess.com. &lt;br /&gt;I got a 4. xDD Wheeeee. &lt;br /&gt;Ginia's still typing next to me. &lt;br /&gt;And Pearlman's coming. Don't want her to see what I'm typing, so gonna go. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114349650555692681?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114349650555692681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114349650555692681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114349650555692681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114349650555692681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/ahaha-im-at-media-center-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114341986560839460</id><published>2006-03-26T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T16:37:45.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my effing dog "She's The Man" was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;She's getting all panicked about her idea of dressing up as a boy and her friend Paul's like, "Viola! Inside every girl there is a boy. ...That didn't sound right." LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;And then she's with her roommate and his friends, and her tampons fall out of her bag and they're like, "Dude! Why do you have &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tampons&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;And she goes, "Er..I have..lots of nosebleeds. I find that plugging your nose with a tampon..works best." And the guys are like, "You have a freak for a roommate."&lt;br /&gt;But then later in the movie, the hot guy actually uses the tampon for his nosebleed. Wah seh, I'd love to see someone stick a tampon up their nose for nosebleeds. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114341986560839460?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114341986560839460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114341986560839460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114341986560839460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114341986560839460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/oh-my-effing-dog-shes-man-was-so-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114327077178690548</id><published>2006-03-24T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T23:19:33.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/feb.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivienne sent me a Zaizai calendar for 2006 and this is the picture for February. I like this one the best. :] And is it just me or does his skin look really white here?&lt;br /&gt;In the picture for May, he's biting his lip. xD But eh, too lazy to post it up now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;I like this hair color on him the best. (: A dark brown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114327077178690548?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114327077178690548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114327077178690548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114327077178690548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114327077178690548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/vivienne-sent-me-zaizai-calendar-for.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114325991878731980</id><published>2006-03-24T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T20:11:58.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When we dissected our starfish today, we couldn't find any gonads. That's probably why the starfish died, because it couldn't have starfish sex and then it got lonely and died of lonelyness. :] Anyways, Vivienne cut open all 5 legs. And we still couldn't find any gonads. Well, our starfish was deformed to begin with anyways. 2 of its legs are at a weird angle, so it looks like it's doing ballet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114325991878731980?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114325991878731980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114325991878731980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114325991878731980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114325991878731980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/when-we-dissected-our-starfish-today.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114314934114210864</id><published>2006-03-23T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T13:29:02.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Those last pictures weren't that nice. xD I just felt like commenting on them. &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I shall now try to post er, pretty pictures. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessa! Doesn't he remind you of Shoon? If you just give him Shoon's hairstyle. I dunno, he reminds me of Shoon. :] He's korean though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jaejoong2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is again. His name is er, Jae Joong, if I remember correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin24.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be that water bottle. &gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin31.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, that little half smile does wonders. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin40.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cute can you gettttt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin42.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This much cuter. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin43.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin41.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin with his..THUMB. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin44.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this magazine spread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin47.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the reason I like his close up photos. His eyes are so very shuai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin49.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like his pants. And his shirt. And him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin53.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! It's that necklace again. I didn't know it was held together by a pin thing. (: One of those pins you fasten diapers with, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ryo1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it of Jin. Now we move onto Nishikido Ryo, another Jpop singer/actor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ryo2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Ryo's really cute, especially with his droopy eyes. xD Nessa doesn't like them, she says it makes him look stupid. _ _#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/zaizai19.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this pic because Zaizai doesn't look that bad smiling for once. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/zaizai20.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I like this one because his hair is pretty. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/zaizai21.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I like this one because his jacket is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/zaizai23.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I like this one just because this is too ke ai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/zaizai24.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/zaizai25.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is just hot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114314934114210864?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114314934114210864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114314934114210864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114314934114210864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114314934114210864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/those-last-pictures-werent-that-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114309448883785843</id><published>2006-03-22T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T22:14:48.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jin's favorite drink is potato juice. I didn't even know there was such a thing. &lt;br /&gt;And his least favorite food is the pear. Crazy crazy Jin.&lt;br /&gt;And he calls himself not the studying type. WELLLL, good thing he can sing then eh? &lt;br /&gt;LMAO. As a sorta shoutout word to everyone type of thing, Jin goes "Don't get a flu! Go take a shower! Go brush your teeth!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/akame13.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this picture really cute. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/akame15.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost not fair on how..okay Kame looks in a dress. &gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/akame16.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin32.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin when he was 15. He doesn't look as nice as he does now, but you can see the signs of shuai-ness forming. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin33.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin54.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it scary that none of these guys look ugly when dressed as a girl? Wah seh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/joecheng8.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you see, this is why Joe is a model. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/kattun.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old pic of KAT-TUN. Dear Kame, thank god you lost the dreadlocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/mikehe4.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Mike, how very shuai you look with the tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/mikehe5.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drooool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/roy1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roy Qiu. He was Rainie's boyfriend for like, 6 months. She doesn't have bad taste, really. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/tackey2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tackey when he was in his teens. How cute can he get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll stop now. I have loads more, and I don't want to overwhelm you all with the hotness. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114309448883785843?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114309448883785843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114309448883785843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114309448883785843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114309448883785843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/jins-favorite-drink-is-potato-juice.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114291226738873302</id><published>2006-03-20T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T19:37:47.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>That stupid blog banner thing is covering up the image. The blinking word is supposed to be Robot. I forgot the code to make that banner thing go away though, so you guys will just have to trust me when I say the word is robot. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114291226738873302?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114291226738873302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114291226738873302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114291226738873302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114291226738873302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/that-stupid-blog-banner-thing-is.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114290825597964343</id><published>2006-03-20T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T18:30:55.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY. I have gathered pictures. Of Jin. All hail Jin, the sexy sexy man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/9289074.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How KE AIIII. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin18.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. This has become my favorite picture of Jin. Actually..2nd favorite. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin19.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never knew Jin had a mole near his right eye until this picture! But it's okay. His hair covers it most of the time. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin14.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me go "awwww".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin11.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooding oh so sexily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/8208189.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Look at the toy bone he has in his mouth. How cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/akame12.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GANGSTER LOVE! From Kame too. But I like Jin. =] And his bandana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin20.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that a tennis ball he's staring at? I hope soooo. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin21.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And THIS shall become my new AIM icon. I like it very mucho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114290825597964343?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114290825597964343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114290825597964343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114290825597964343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114290825597964343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114289731807709444</id><published>2006-03-20T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T15:28:38.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Which do you like, tiramisu or poonch?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114289731807709444?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114289731807709444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114289731807709444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114289731807709444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114289731807709444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/which-do-you-like-tiramisu-or-poonch.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114281177081033970</id><published>2006-03-19T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T15:42:50.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I PASSED. I PASSEDDDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;I got a 88% on my theory test. And I got that 5 on my piano test. SO I PASSED. &lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114281177081033970?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114281177081033970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114281177081033970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114281177081033970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114281177081033970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114256814128542168</id><published>2006-03-16T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T20:02:21.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh gosh, today during PE, Janet was all, "Michael Jackson was black?!"&lt;br /&gt;LMAOOOOO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114256814128542168?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114256814128542168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114256814128542168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114256814128542168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114256814128542168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/oh-gosh-today-during-pe-janet-was-all_16.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114249136345493942</id><published>2006-03-15T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T22:42:43.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofjoecheng7.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh look at all those cute faces Joe makes! I especially like the mad face, on the right. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114249136345493942?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114249136345493942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114249136345493942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114249136345493942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114249136345493942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/ahhh-look-at-all-those-cute-faces-joe_15.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114219845680310062</id><published>2006-03-12T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T13:20:56.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wah seh, I found out my grade for the piano test. (: &lt;br /&gt;They grade you based on a number scale that goes like 1-, 1, 1+, 2-, 2, 2+, etc. etc. all the way up to 5+. So, 5+ would basically be an A+ and 1- would be..F-? xD&lt;br /&gt;But anyways. I got a 5. WHEEEE. It's a big improvement from last year, when I got a 3+. x]&lt;br /&gt;I still feel shitty (for lack of better words) though. I did take Advil. But that was yesterday, ahe. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114219845680310062?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114219845680310062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114219845680310062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114219845680310062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114219845680310062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/wah-seh-i-found-out-my-grade-for-piano.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114213171113236706</id><published>2006-03-11T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T18:48:31.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHAHA. I finished the damn test. &lt;br /&gt;My evaluator was Asian and kept on smiling. And when she was commenting on my pieces, instead of writing like the past years, I guess they upgraded because she was typing on a notebook. And then the keyboard kept on going click click click and whatever so that was kinda annoying. &lt;br /&gt;Bah, all is well. (: I didn't forget any of my pieces. WHEEEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114213171113236706?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114213171113236706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114213171113236706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114213171113236706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114213171113236706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/ahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114210944768061972</id><published>2006-03-11T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T12:37:27.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sleeping didn't help much. It made my headache worse. And my cough's worse too. Wah seh, my piano test is in 2 1/2 hoursssss.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;Can't get any worse in 2 1/2 hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114210944768061972?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114210944768061972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114210944768061972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114210944768061972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114210944768061972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/sleeping-didnt-help-much.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114205787909569906</id><published>2006-03-10T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T22:17:59.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my frogging gosh I have a piano test tomorrow and I feel ... so great. Stupid coughs. Stupid headache. And my wonderful mother hasn't even commented on my coughing either. I'm literally hacking out my throat, and she's on the phone talking about who knows what. Shows how much she cares.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;My fingers hurt too, especially the tips. x] Practiced too much I suppose. No, no, I can never practice too much. I really really need to pass this year. Or actually, I want to pass. Badly. It's the last level! After this, HOME FREEEEEEE. Hrmmm, no. After this and my theory test next Saturday. Yeah, okay. Then I'm home free. :]&lt;br /&gt;My test is located at Cal Poly by the way. Brings back those fun note-taking days, doesnt it? &gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Hrmmm. I'll just go sleep my headache and stuff off. &lt;br /&gt;Practice some more piano tomorrow before we leave. &lt;br /&gt;Hopefully pass.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I'll just follow that plan. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114205787909569906?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114205787909569906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114205787909569906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114205787909569906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114205787909569906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/oh-my-frogging-gosh-i-have-piano-test.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114154486291388897</id><published>2006-03-04T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T23:47:42.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Frances wanted me to post more pics so here I go. :] You still have to tell me why you can't ogle anymore though!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/akame9.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akame. xD No matter how many Akame pictures I see, I still like Jin better than Kame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/akame8.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Akame. I like what they're wearing this photo though. Especially Jin's jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ResizeofResizeofkamenashi1580mj.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kame. Credits go to Nessa for sending it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofkamenashi721oi.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kame. Credits to Nessa. This is her favorite pic of Kame by the way. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/akame5.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh. This is such a pretty greeeen. xD Akame rock oooon. Jin can stand all by himself though. Muah has. His hotness surpasses all others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin9.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin. So ke ai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofakame11.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite picture of Akame because they're both smiling. You rarely see Kame smiling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/jin5.png" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted this for my icon for AIM. But stupid restrictions of 50x50. Whenever I try to resize this, it comes out too pixely. Hao fan ren la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/akanishijin3.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin is staring so intently. SHUAIIIII.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114154486291388897?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114154486291388897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114154486291388897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114154486291388897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114154486291388897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/frances-wanted-me-to-post-more-pics-so_04.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114152225717993390</id><published>2006-03-04T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T17:30:57.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofjin5.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been thinking about putting this picture up, but never got around to it. :] Until Nessa sent it to me today thinking it was Kame, because the person who got the pic labeled it Kame. Alas, it's Jin. Muah ha has. But yeah, I put it up now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114152225717993390?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114152225717993390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114152225717993390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114152225717993390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114152225717993390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/ive-always-been-thinking-about-putting.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114143888797904021</id><published>2006-03-03T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T18:21:27.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/wentzeiji1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wentz Eiji! He's half german half japanese, as you can tell because his last name doesn't sound japanese. :] But yeahhhh. German and Japanese. He's so hoooot. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114143888797904021?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114143888797904021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114143888797904021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114143888797904021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114143888797904021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/03/wentz-eiji-hes-half-german-half.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114117267453753993</id><published>2006-02-28T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T16:24:34.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/Resizeofjin1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hrm. All I've been doing lately is searching up photos. :] Is this healthy..?&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. Jin looks nice. The bigger version of the pic is nicer though, but I minimized it a bit. Otherwise, it'd be really big. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114117267453753993?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114117267453753993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114117267453753993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114117267453753993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114117267453753993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/02/hrm.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114108692448361490</id><published>2006-02-27T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T16:35:24.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/akanishijin2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that Jin looks cute here. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/akanishijin4.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dorky here. Aha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/kame1.gif" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really like this icon of Kame for some reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/akame10.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I find that Jin looks better than Kame here. Wah seh, Kame's eyebrows are so finely plucked. Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/joecheng3.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the images from ISWAK on the side, especially the first one. I don't have the enlarged version, but Joe's face expression is really funny. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll stop now. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114108692448361490?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114108692448361490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114108692448361490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114108692448361490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114108692448361490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-find-that-jin-looks-cute-here.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114100201082248385</id><published>2006-02-26T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T19:04:58.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY! Eye candy time. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/joecheng5.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Joe from ISWAK! I swear, this is the bestestest picture of him on the net. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/tackey1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hideaki Takizawa! You can't look at this and not say it's hot. Okay Nessa, go ahead and call me naughty. xDDD But it's still hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/peterho3.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Peter Ho! I backtrack about what I said about Zaizai being my first love. This guy was, just that .. I didn't know his name back then. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/peterho2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Peter Ho again. He's yummyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/mikehe3.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're moving on to Mike He. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/mikehe2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Mike again. Ke AIIIII.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b307/jessikah_saiz/ayukawataiyo1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes. This is my newest eye candy, Ayukawa Taiyo. And guess what? He just turned 15 in January! That means..he's only 5 months older than meeee. And he's 181 cm. That's around 6 feet. Jesus Christ. Anyways, he's part of this Jpop band. He's the youngest and the tallest. *grins*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114100201082248385?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114100201082248385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114100201082248385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114100201082248385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114100201082248385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/02/okay-eye-candy-time.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114092222226090262</id><published>2006-02-25T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T18:50:22.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mike He Jun Xiang &lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt; in Say Yes Enterprise. Remember how I mentioned that I thought he played the best friend of that one guy and the son of the mom, Frances? Yeahhh. I just saw the ending credits and it said He Jun Xiang played that person. Wheeeeeeeeeeee! I was rightttttt. xD I love being right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114092222226090262?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114092222226090262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114092222226090262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114092222226090262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114092222226090262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/02/mike-he-jun-xiang-was-in-say-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114075664763763435</id><published>2006-02-23T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T20:50:47.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You purpled paper-hearted rabbit-sucker! I daresay you are an unmuzzled rump-fed hedge-pig! &lt;br /&gt;Sound smart. Quote Shakespeare.&lt;br /&gt;Shakespearian insults, that is. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114075664763763435?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114075664763763435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114075664763763435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114075664763763435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114075664763763435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/02/you-purpled-paper-hearted-rabbit.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114065640852453407</id><published>2006-02-22T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T17:00:08.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jay Chou might be having an effect on me. I dunno, his songs aren't that bad to me anymore. They're quite nice actually.&lt;br /&gt;He's still ugly though. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114065640852453407?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114065640852453407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114065640852453407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114065640852453407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114065640852453407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/02/jay-chou-might-be-having-effect-on-me.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114065075047085970</id><published>2006-02-22T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T15:25:50.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Zaizai is now married and Figaro looks 16 but is 25. Oh my LOOOOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114065075047085970?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114065075047085970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114065075047085970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114065075047085970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114065075047085970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/02/zaizai-is-now-married-and-figaro-looks.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-114048001370047277</id><published>2006-02-20T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T16:00:13.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I started cleaning house at 2. I have finished at 4. ;]&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm sitting here waiting for dear old Mommy to come home so I can ask for money for my wonderful good deed. Muah has.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-114048001370047277?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/114048001370047277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=114048001370047277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114048001370047277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/114048001370047277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-started-cleaning-house-at-2.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-113996509102007462</id><published>2006-02-14T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T16:58:11.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Valentine's Day is very depressing for singles. *All fingers shall point at Jess now*&lt;br /&gt;But I did get a rose today during 5th period. And I was the only one in my class who got one too, which made it even worse. That just meant that there was no other person to divert everybody's attention on, so they all looked at me. And made comments. I sat there and turned red. Hao diu lian eh..&lt;br /&gt;I found out today that Spike's real name was Hank. So it's Hank. HANK. Oh my frogging gosh. HANKKKKKK. Spike is better. And why not? I dreamt of that name after all, &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;. Muah ha has. &gt;___&lt; So his name is Hank Wang. What was his chinese name again Frances? Wang Jun Han? Hao? Er, don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;On another note, XIANG QING! WO HAO XI HUAN NI! XIANG QING! XIANG QINGGGGGG!&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-113996509102007462?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/113996509102007462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=113996509102007462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/113996509102007462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/113996509102007462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/02/valentines-day-is-very-depressing-for.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-113918907350785192</id><published>2006-02-05T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T17:24:33.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My dad said he heard on the news that Zaizai was getting married to Barbie. &lt;br /&gt;You know what that does right there? That ruins a young girl's dreams, that's what. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-113918907350785192?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/113918907350785192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=113918907350785192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/113918907350785192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/113918907350785192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-dad-said-he-heard-on-news-that.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-113912028709506818</id><published>2006-02-04T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T22:18:07.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I'm allergic to dust. &lt;br /&gt;How annoying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-113912028709506818?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/113912028709506818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=113912028709506818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/113912028709506818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/113912028709506818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-think-im-allergic-to-dust.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-113893896312862502</id><published>2006-02-02T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T20:02:41.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Actually, I &lt;strong&gt;should&lt;/strong&gt; be studying because I have a Biology test tomorrow, but what's the point of studying if I don't want to, eh? :] I'll study when I feel like it. &lt;br /&gt;So in order to kill time, watched two episodes of &lt;em&gt;Say Yes Enterprise&lt;/em&gt;, then changed my skin, as shown so very obviously. &lt;br /&gt;Life After Death &amp; Taxes. Good song (only song where there's a bit of screamo and I actually don't mind)&lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt; nice phrase. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-113893896312862502?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/113893896312862502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=113893896312862502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/113893896312862502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/113893896312862502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/02/actually-i-should-be-studying-because.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-113851456655865942</id><published>2006-01-28T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T22:02:46.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anybody know any methods on how to grow taller? &lt;br /&gt;*hopeful look&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-113851456655865942?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/113851456655865942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=113851456655865942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/113851456655865942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/113851456655865942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/01/anybody-know-any-methods-on-how-to.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16673771.post-113842145651775858</id><published>2006-01-27T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T20:22:56.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Zaizai's jokes makes us laugh. Not because they're funny, but because his jokes are pointless." - Vanness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this scene (on Meteor Garden) at Okinawa beach where Zaizai and Barbie were hugging for quite a while. The director didn't know that Zaizai's eyelids got caught on Barbie's bra strap. He went through the whole hugging scene like that because he didn't want to mess it up (that and the fact that nobody knew). &lt;--- How the frog does someone's eyelid get caught on someone's bra strap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zaizai loves to sleep. When he's tired, he likes to sleep for at least 10 hours. And guess what happens when he gets dead tired. He cries. &lt;--- OMFG that is cute. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A two-year-old girl once went up to Zaizai, held his hand, and told him that when she grew up, she wanted to marry him. He did a very manly thing and blushed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16673771-113842145651775858?l=sashimisticks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/feeds/113842145651775858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16673771&amp;postID=113842145651775858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/113842145651775858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16673771/posts/default/113842145651775858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sashimisticks.blogspot.com/2006/01/zaizais-jokes-makes-us-laugh.html' title=''/><author><name>whenthemoroncame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440759647713422490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
