<?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-6001421</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:41:36.832+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Shane: ' We're a bit mad today, sorry!' </title><subtitle type='html'>random ramblings...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-113307687326202249</id><published>2005-11-27T18:21:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T18:34:33.273+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've been ordered asked to blog here by Ben *rolls eyes* :PAnyways. Yes. Hi, its me. Sorry i've been away for a while...kinda been busy doing erm...stuff. *nods*There's not a lot I can post here, seeing as i've kinda moved my blog over to LJ and do most of my blogging there, but still. erm...so yes. I think i'll just go now...may blog over here laters tho :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/113307687326202249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/113307687326202249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113307687326202249' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-112893782363830870</id><published>2005-10-10T19:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T19:50:23.646+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bored. vereh vereh bored. and have become obsessed with livejournal.com lmfao...:P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112893782363830870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112893782363830870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112893782363830870' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-112452649036615104</id><published>2005-08-20T18:19:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T18:28:10.780+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so. Mark Feehily from Westlife is gay.ha. knew that loooong ago...don't ask me how. i just did. :Pbut yes. good luck to him. he's one of the nicest, most down to earth guys there has ever been. :D :D :D on another note...i hate myself. again. *dies*going now.PS: i just hope to God that Harry Judd from McFly isn't gay...that really would take the biscuit; cause every single fave member of mine of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112452649036615104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112452649036615104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112452649036615104' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-112293804735038488</id><published>2005-08-02T00:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T09:14:07.356+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>meh. i only ever seem to come on here now when i'm upset or depressed...so guess what?? i'm both. oh joy.anyways. i'm sad. and alone. and pathetic. and will forever remain sad, alone and pathetic. (can you see where this is heading?!)...i need a life. *cries*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112293804735038488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112293804735038488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112293804735038488' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-112198737466052696</id><published>2005-07-22T00:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T09:11:06.193+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate every single god damn bloody fucking recruitment agency. EVER.Oh and i hate myself too....I'm on a bit of a roll tonight, eh??!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112198737466052696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112198737466052696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112198737466052696' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-112189637720923927</id><published>2005-07-21T07:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T07:52:57.216+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOW THE FUCKING HELL DOES WATCHING A STUPID BLOODY MOVIE MANAGE TO DRAG ME BACK DOWN AGAIN...?!?!!?????????!!!!!!!!??!!!!?!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112189637720923927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112189637720923927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112189637720923927' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-112170035355506033</id><published>2005-07-18T16:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T01:28:32.703+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahem. forgot to link back to Neil's website *bad me* so...woodee.co.uk :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112170035355506033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112170035355506033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112170035355506033' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-112169131780709789</id><published>2005-07-18T13:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T22:57:55.500+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thought i'd do this to cheer me up..1. What is your occupation? well, it would be an administrator...2. What colour is your underwear? pink and white :P 3. What are you listening to right now? ITV Day television. :P 4. What was the last thing you ate? Salt &amp; Vinegar hula hoops :P5. Do you wish on stars? Yes...i'm a sucker for things like that :P6. If you were a crayon, what colour would you be? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112169131780709789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112169131780709789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112169131780709789' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-112163693135842457</id><published>2005-07-17T22:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T07:48:51.363+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dunno...oh god, who am i kidding?! i'm just some sad pathetic person who sits on the internet trying to make herself look "cool". *sigh* i wonder what would happen if i never came online again...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112163693135842457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112163693135842457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112163693135842457' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-112155757261011689</id><published>2005-07-17T09:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T09:46:12.616+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>no one reads this, so i don't care...i hate myself atm. seriously. i guess everything is just kinda catching up on me now...eurgh. just want to curl up in a ball and cry. loads. :(it'll pass tho. always does :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112155757261011689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/112155757261011689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112155757261011689' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-111973419726955650</id><published>2005-06-25T22:16:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T07:16:37.276+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok...so not only did i get asked out by some random dude today...i also (possibly seriously) scared Tom from McFly.First thing...'twas walking along the high street in Barnet, and this dude was standing there, and he said to me, "Excuse me, do you have a cigarette?" I said no, i don't smoke. Then he asked me if i had a boyfriend. Again, i said no. Then...he said, "Do you want one?" Well, i was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/111973419726955650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/111973419726955650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111973419726955650' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-111938257417100745</id><published>2005-06-22T05:35:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T05:36:14.176+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok, so i lied. but meh, like i care anymore. its a new start for me nows...:D (in case you haven't guessed/been told, i'm not in Belfast anymore :P)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/111938257417100745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/111938257417100745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111938257417100745' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-111905545372049995</id><published>2005-06-18T10:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T10:44:13.723+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok. am moving to Manchester. mm hmm...why Manc.? cause 1. its cheaper and 2. me best mate lives there :P oh and i'm moving 1st July. *nods*So...yesh. just thought i'd let y'all know. Not like anyone ever reads this anymore, mind...ta'rah!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/111905545372049995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/111905545372049995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111905545372049995' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-111747151816825859</id><published>2005-05-30T17:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T02:45:18.173+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sigh* so here we staaaand...yesh. am in Belfast. home to...the titanic! yeps, 'twas built in Belfast, believe it or not! And yes, i am just rambling now...ahem. anyways. figured i should probably get back into blogging cause well, a LOT has happened...most of which i can't remember, but ehh...there is one thing i think all the people that read this should know (a grand total of...2 people then :</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/111747151816825859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/111747151816825859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111747151816825859' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-111542198232236668</id><published>2005-05-07T00:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T09:26:22.326+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>guess who's baaaaaaaaaack?? yeps! have got the 'net at home and so i am now officially back online!!!! YAY!!!!Anyways, will upload a full report later on :) but for now...helloooooo!!! :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/111542198232236668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/111542198232236668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111542198232236668' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110999435175245100</id><published>2005-03-05T14:45:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T14:45:51.753+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So. one week to go...gawd, but its gone fast! I mean, one minute it was like, 150 days away...next thing i know there's only 8 days to go! But...i seriously can't wait. and y'know, its true what they say about history repeating itself - cause me mum went travelling at the age of 19...and now i'm doing the same thing. 'tis weird, eh?*nods* yesh, yesh it is. ta'rahs for now! :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110999435175245100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110999435175245100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110999435175245100' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110923578997476777</id><published>2005-02-24T15:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T20:03:09.976+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wooooooo...just saw sommat v. funny on the 7:30 report on the ABC...'twas a role play between a bloke who was supposed to be the Australian PM, John Howard, and an interviewer...Interviewer: "You said they had weapons of mass destruction, and thats why you went to war in Iraq...so did they?"PM: "What?"Interviewer: "Have weapons of mass destruction."PM:"No, we did."*falls off chair laughing madly*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110923578997476777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110923578997476777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110923578997476777' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110888872898803239</id><published>2005-02-20T19:36:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T19:39:28.893+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I...really don't know what to write now. Dad's just screamed at me. like, big time. told me to get out of his sight and everything...altho, frankly, he's drunk. Yep. drunk. (he doesn't drink much sherry nows, so when he's had two glasses he's drunk, k's?) And yet he still manages to make me feel all of about 2ft tall.Fuck it all. I wanna leave now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110888872898803239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110888872898803239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110888872898803239' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110881464579781860</id><published>2005-02-19T23:01:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T23:04:05.796+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sigh* three weeks to go...its scary. feels like only yesterday it was like, 150 days to go! 'tis going to be a biiiiiig adventure tho, one that I can't wait to start.Anyways. going now. :PReally.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110881464579781860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110881464579781860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110881464579781860' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110862605456471996</id><published>2005-02-17T18:40:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T18:40:54.566+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, well Dad's much better. bloody annoying he is now...cause he wants to do stuff but can't se we hafta do it all...I feel sooooooo sorry for Mum having to put up with him with his lower right leg in plaster for at least another fortnight after i'm gone :SHmm...on another note...CARA AND MAGS: WILL YOU PLEASE STOP MAKING UP RANDOM THEORIES THAT MAKE NO SENSE WHATSOEVER AND THAT ARE COMPLETELY </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110862605456471996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110862605456471996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110862605456471996' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110819989701183879</id><published>2005-02-12T20:18:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T20:18:17.013+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, i've had...a bloody awful day. It started out ok...we went to help me Grandma move her stuff into the new nursing home they've built over in Numurkah (She's got Dementia), that was good. No big dramas there. After that, however, it all went downhill.Dad was going to get in the car (we'd taken the Jag over 'stead of my car :)) and, he slipped and heard his ankle crack. Ok, thats not too bad,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110819989701183879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110819989701183879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110819989701183879' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110802587931343962</id><published>2005-02-10T20:00:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T20:00:13.040+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Famous Blogger Twin is Wil WheatonYou're a friendly, funny guy (or girl) next doorWith more than a touch of geekinessWho's Your Famous Blogger Twin?Your EQ is11350 or less: Thanks for answering honestly. Now get yourself a shrink, quick!51-70: When it comes to understanding human emotions, you'd have better luck understanding Chinese.71-90: You've got more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110802587931343962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110802587931343962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110802587931343962' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110802470221675525</id><published>2005-02-10T19:37:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T19:38:22.216+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Know You're From Britain When...You believe that Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday are all good nights for drinking. Sunday day is also entirely reasonable.You're always a half an hour late to work ... no-one notices or cares.Coming to work with a hangover is entirely accepted and indeed expected at least once a week.You can actually give directions to some</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110802470221675525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110802470221675525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110802470221675525' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110802433769115774</id><published>2005-02-10T19:31:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T19:32:17.690+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Know You're From Australia When...Your next door neighbours can be from Tunisia, Israel, Indonesia, Japan, Zimbabwe, Iraq, Brazil, Spain, Malaysia...The community is so concerned over the fact that muslim women can't use public swimming pools because there are men present that they have female-only periods.The Greeks and Mexicans next door ask you over to have a barbeque.You don't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110802433769115774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110802433769115774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110802433769115774' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110802408587981538</id><published>2005-02-10T19:12:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T19:30:56.250+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Dominant Intelligence is Linguistic IntelligenceYou are excellent with words and language. You explain yourself well.An elegant speaker, you can converse well with anyone on the fly.You are also good at remembering information and convicing someone of your point of view.A master of creative phrasing and unique words, you enjoy expanding your vocabulary.You would make a fantastic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110802408587981538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110802408587981538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110802408587981538' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110802305027946878</id><published>2005-02-10T19:09:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T19:10:50.280+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>congratulations. you are the kiss my ass happybunny. You don't care about anyone or anything.You must be so proud which happy bunny are you? brought to you by Quizillaahem. :P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110802305027946878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110802305027946878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110802305027946878' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110785461146005082</id><published>2005-02-08T20:02:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T20:23:31.460+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*gives in and proceeds to do every quiz by the user "truly-dippy" on quizilla...its all Gem's fault :P*Morpheus ?? Which Of The Greek Gods Are You ?? brought to you by QuizillaWaterfall ?? Which Natural Wonder Or Disaster Are You ?? brought to you by QuizillaYou're Most Like The Season Autumn ...You're warm, and the most approachable. You havethat gentle prescence about you. People </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110785461146005082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110785461146005082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110785461146005082' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110785317419374844</id><published>2005-02-08T19:57:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T19:59:34.193+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Britain ?? Which Country Are You From ?? brought to you by  QuizillaLMAO...seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee?? :P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110785317419374844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110785317419374844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110785317419374844' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110785297223524152</id><published>2005-02-08T19:53:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T19:56:12.236+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cocktail ?? Which Alcoholic Drink Are You ?? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110785297223524152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110785297223524152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110785297223524152' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110760946283075022</id><published>2005-02-06T00:17:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T00:17:42.830+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sniff* congrats to 'em boooth...*cries madly*Gillian Is PregnantBy Paul MartinWestlife star Shane Filan is to become a father he revealed last night.The 25 year old singer told the Mirror his wife Gillian is 13 weeks pregnant and declared: 'Im absolutely thrilled-this is a dream come true."Sligo girl Gillian,also 25, discovered she was expecting just before Christmas. But the couple </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110760946283075022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110760946283075022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110760946283075022' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110724314055078168</id><published>2005-02-01T18:35:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T18:37:22.053+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*presses "publish post" then runs back to hidey hole dragging Markles and the maple syrup with her*Step 1: Open your Winamp or other MP3 player.Step 2: Put all of your music on random.Step 3: Write down the first 25 songs it plays, no matter how embarrassing.Step 4: Wait for complaints about the esoteric nature of your mp3s.1. McFly - Obviously (mwahahaha, love this song :P)2. Busted &amp; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110724314055078168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110724314055078168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110724314055078168' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110700591191058277</id><published>2005-01-30T00:38:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T00:38:31.910+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sigh* i hate myself. damn me...i shouldn't even be on here, telling you this...but still. here i am...once again, on a saturday night, at home. alone. (well, pretty much...me parents are asleep and the house has a deathly silence about it, apart from the soothing tones of Westlife coming from the computer speakers *nods*) And well...yeah.I'm not even gonna continue this blog. shall go sleep </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110700591191058277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110700591191058277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110700591191058277' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110671479108761969</id><published>2005-01-26T15:46:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T15:46:31.086+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>helloooooooooooo...happy Australia day to y'all! *hugs all 'round* was thinking of writing a ficlet/drabble for Australia day but erm...its 3:43pm not and i still haven't done it :Pahh well. :DAm currently listening to Busted/McFly's versh of Build Me Up Buttercup...'tis good! But Westlife shall always rooooooooooooole :POkie's, erm...going now. yeah. ta'rah!PS: anyone ever had a dream </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110671479108761969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110671479108761969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110671479108761969' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110619280518712871</id><published>2005-01-20T14:46:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T14:46:45.186+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well...its been a while since i last blogged...apologies for that :DAnyways. had an...interesting weekend, i spose ye could say :P won't say much 'cept it involved me and Cara getting VERY drunk on two bottles of pink champagne then proceeding to throw popcorn at the tv screen whenever Bryan appeared :PNeedless to say we were both a little worse for wear on sunday...but we went to Brown </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110619280518712871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110619280518712871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110619280518712871' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110565790776594113</id><published>2005-01-14T10:11:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T10:22:59.443+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>loooooooooooooooooookies... (and its not my fault if the html is screwed...:P)You Are 26 Years Old26 Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110565790776594113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110565790776594113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110565790776594113' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110544172707497686</id><published>2005-01-11T22:08:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T22:08:47.073+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omg...haha, it was soooooo much fun telling those work peoples to fuck off :D :D :Dso...walked in, and told 'em that i would like to be taken off their books because i was going overseas. was then asked when i was going...and 13th March suddenly changed to 21st January...and I was returning to the UK for good :PThen, after all that was over, me left...only to get a phonecall from them this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110544172707497686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110544172707497686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110544172707497686' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110534534071667375</id><published>2005-01-10T19:22:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T19:22:20.716+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  woooooooooooo...go me :PTake the quiz:  does your birth month reveal about you?"SeptemberSuave and compromising. Careful, cautious and organized. Likes to point out people's mistakes. Likes to criticize. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal but not always honest. Does work well. Very confident. Sensitive. Thinking generous</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110534534071667375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110534534071667375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110534534071667375' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110531123213029386</id><published>2005-01-10T09:53:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T09:53:52.130+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm. nowt much has happened since me last post really...'cept for the fact that thanks to one Cara Leggett, I wrote a ficlet :P Boredom and a mood to write will do strange things to ye, i tell ya :PWhat else...? erm...i did watch me pink panther extra features DVD...which was goooooooood...Peter Sellers is hilarious! random thing, too...I *think* he lived opposite my primary school in London at</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110531123213029386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110531123213029386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110531123213029386' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110466227829616516</id><published>2005-01-02T21:37:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T21:37:58.296+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! *sigh* that feels better. Just.I swear, the sooner I get the hell out of the place known as my family home, the bloody better! Can't do a thing without Dad asking me a million questions about what i'm doing and why i'm doing it and who i'm talking to online...ARRRRGGHH!!!I know I should be grateful to even be alive, given the events of recent </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110466227829616516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110466227829616516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110466227829616516' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110450628327845316</id><published>2005-01-01T02:17:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T02:18:03.276+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wtf does my tape recorder willingly record in long play, but then when I want to play it back, it decides that it'd rather play it all in short play?!!!!!!!! EVIL!!!!!!! ahh well. If anyone knows how to fix it...lemme know :D:D:D I did see Westlife perform Greased Lightning tho!!!!!  :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D*sigh* my year has gotten off to a good start...lets hope it stays that way...HAPPY NEW YEAR </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110450628327845316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110450628327845316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110450628327845316' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110412872089718878</id><published>2004-12-27T17:25:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T17:25:20.896+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh.  My.  God. you will so not believe who just rang! (no, no one famous :P)'twas the woman who i used to work for at the emerald thai restraurant! *nods madly* no bloody idea what she wanted, cuase i told her i was busy and she hung up :P Am guessing its cause everyone has bailed out on her cause she's a complete bitch and couldn't run a restaurant to save herself...i remember one time i'd </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110412872089718878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110412872089718878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110412872089718878' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110393288539475253</id><published>2004-12-25T11:01:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T11:01:25.393+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! MERRY CHRISTMAAAAAAAAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *group huuuuuuuuugs* :D:D:D:D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110393288539475253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110393288539475253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110393288539475253' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110327757928849781</id><published>2004-12-17T21:00:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T20:59:39.286+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok. am on the verge of crying here. seriously.Was just thinking to meself...and its stupid i know...and i've been over it a thousand times but i just...what if i do end up alone? i mean...really? I dunno. will i end up alone? I look at myself...and...if i do...which i most probably will...would anyone really truly care? I know i've got my friends and you're all fantastic...but I guess...i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110327757928849781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110327757928849781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110327757928849781' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110324220170584377</id><published>2004-12-17T11:09:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T11:10:01.706+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THREE NAMES YOU GO BY:1. Helen2. Elz/Elza3. OI! YOU!THREE SCREEN NAMES YOU HAVE HAD:1. elliefilan2. Elza3. elzawelzaTHREE THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:1. not much.2. not much.3. nowt.THREE THINGS YOU HATE ABOUT YOURSELF:1. absolutely everythings???2. guess what else?3. ahem. i'm not gonna repeat meself :PTHREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE:1. Germaaaan...*whispers* don't mention the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110324220170584377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110324220170584377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110324220170584377' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110310818163584393</id><published>2004-12-15T21:55:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T21:56:21.636+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woooooooooooooooooo...heylo.yeah. bored. also have nowt to do...should be doing me script for me demo tape...but cause i've got me playlist ready for tomoz...i shall do me script then instead :P see? logical, non? :DOn another note...87 days, 12 hours and 20 mins to go 'til me and Cara fly ooooout of here!!! :D:D:D:D:Dk's, going now. ta'rah! :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110310818163584393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110310818163584393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110310818163584393' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110277825193213555</id><published>2004-12-12T02:15:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T02:20:12.113+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>evil. hate. myself. ARGH. I blame Westlife's "What Do They Know?" its an incredible song...but everytime i hear it i just...hmm. nah. won't go there. again.talk laters m'dears, when i'm in a better mood *nods*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110277825193213555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110277825193213555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110277825193213555' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110276165134378936</id><published>2004-12-10T22:10:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T02:15:40.693+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sigh* red wine is ghoooooooood...don'ts thing is sould b writin dis...erm. yesh.oooh...kris marshall...heh, his niiiiiiiiiioice. hilaroieus two. k's. goinggggggggs nows.ddferwends.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110276165134378936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110276165134378936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110276165134378936' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110250437941732245</id><published>2004-12-08T22:12:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T22:12:59.416+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahem. felt that a change of layout pic thing was in order...hence...this!!! hehe...i just LOVE that quote above...from Markles :PAaaaaaand...not much else to say...'cept i HATE WITH A PASSION thunderstorms!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!they're evil. and make me all jumpy and stuff. sooo...yeah.k's. going now...enjoy the new layout pic :D:D:D:D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110250437941732245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110250437941732245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110250437941732245' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110195525489001193</id><published>2004-12-02T13:40:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T13:40:54.890+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm. Y'know, vodka, lime &amp; soda isn't a bad drink...hehe, me has managed to convert mum to it :POn another note...105 days to gooooo 'til i see Westlife in conceeeert!!!!!!Anyways. me is hating the weather atm. cause yesterday it was 36 and sunny...and today its 25 and raining!!!! argh. Weird weather :Sdoo doo doo do dooooooooooooo....I am. weird. and boring. and stuff. and me has taken to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110195525489001193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110195525489001193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110195525489001193' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110155587991802863</id><published>2004-11-27T22:44:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T22:44:39.920+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How can one little thing mentioned in passing just turn my happy joyous world completely upside down???? HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE??????I...I'm sad. I know that. No need to tell me something that I already know...I mean, here I am, sitting at home on a Saturday night...talking to people online who I've never even met in real life, but whom I regard to be some of my closest friends. and WHY???? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110155587991802863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110155587991802863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110155587991802863' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-110152625615351849</id><published>2004-11-27T14:30:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T14:30:56.153+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Meeh. bored.And Wangaratta is just sooooooo exciting...not.hehe...y'know i was thinking of surprising Mags and everyone by flying up to Sydney to meet 'em all...but erm, as you can see, i didn't. me needs to save money for when i do fly up there the day before meself and Cara fly out to London :PSo...I then thought that i could write a fic...but nopes...can't think of anything :PThen...I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110152625615351849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/110152625615351849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110152625615351849' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109999278303021782</id><published>2004-11-13T23:27:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T23:27:43.723+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Am ok now's, I spose...have decided to emerse meself in Westlife's new album. *nods*So, on that note...me has given in and atm am currently listening to snippets of wl's new album :D And all i can is...(there's swearing next, btw) OH. MY. FUCKING. GOD.It is TRULY incredible. To hear the lads singing with a 61 (or was it 60?) piece orchestra and with such feeling and...personality, a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109999278303021782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109999278303021782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109999278303021782' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109974499674576465</id><published>2004-11-06T23:42:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T23:43:16.746+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just want to curl up and die...please.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109974499674576465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109974499674576465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109974499674576465' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109935881078340655</id><published>2004-11-02T12:26:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T12:26:50.783+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sigh* thanks for all your comments guys...*huggles*But still. I can't help but think that being young turns into being old very very fast. I mean, it feels like it was only yesterday that I was a wide eyed 5-year-old wondering just what the world had in store for me...and now i know, i'm not so sure i like it.I mean, everything was so much more simple back then, wasn't it? If you didn't like</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109935881078340655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109935881078340655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109935881078340655' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109914758029678404</id><published>2004-10-31T00:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T00:46:20.296+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Note: Before you read on...If ye don't agree with what i'm typing...tough bloody luck. this is my blog and i'll say what i want...so there. *nods* Now...read on at your own risk...-----Argh. i hate myself sometimes...Just when i think i've got it all together, and i'm happy being single...some random thing happens and back i go to where i was, hating myself and hoping/praying that i don't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109914758029678404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109914758029678404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109914758029678404' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109843537783862839</id><published>2004-10-22T18:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T18:57:02.306+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>D'ye remember that stray Black Labrador that I told ye about a while back? well...it turns out her owner was just across the road and Manor (the dog :P) had just escaped...obv. :P *nods*Anyways. I came home from TAFE yesterday to find that the dog's owner had come in and left a gift for me to say thank you for looking after his dog...so, naturally, i opened it :P and you'll never EVER guess </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109843537783862839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109843537783862839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109843537783862839' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109815014217853878</id><published>2004-10-19T11:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T11:42:22.180+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me is not as nutty as a fruitcake, thank you very much Neil :P:P:P:P me is not even a big fan of fruitcake so nyah :P:P:P:P:P:POn another note...today 'tis 149 days 'til we meet Gem!!! and 148 days 'til me and Cara see wl in concert!!! YAAAAYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!Haven't heard from Star FM yet btw, so me dunno if i've got the job or not...however, the interview did seem to go well, so we can only</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109815014217853878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109815014217853878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109815014217853878' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109715030008522531</id><published>2004-10-07T21:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T21:58:20.086+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I. have. an. interview. with. star. fm. next. wednesday. at. 11:50am. AAAAAARRRRRRGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OMFG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! its like...OMFG!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D *jumps around madly*k's. am calm now, honest :P*goes back to jumping around madly :P*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109715030008522531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109715030008522531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109715030008522531' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109663203027362808</id><published>2004-10-01T22:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T22:00:30.273+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we have one stray, black labrador dog living with us tonights.She waltzed in and me thoughts she belonged to the peoples who just went to check in but nopes, she's a stray.So, we're taking her to the RSPCA tomoz, but for nows, we've got a dog :D she looks just like Penny yet nothing like her...if ye get me drift :PAnyways. on another note...me may be going overseas next year - to northern </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109663203027362808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109663203027362808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109663203027362808' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109628593599928427</id><published>2004-09-27T21:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T21:52:16.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>appaz...Kez &amp; Bry have split up. they're consulting lawyers about getting a divorce - there are a numerous amount of articles out there about it, but the one below pretty much sums them all up...---Tearful Kerry thought this was forevertaken from the westlife.com msg boards...now it's over Married stars Brian and Kerry McFadden are to split, The People can sensationally reveal.After a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109628593599928427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109628593599928427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109628593599928427' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109601629115507136</id><published>2004-09-26T19:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T19:12:51.846+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>random...post.Grand Final tomoz yesterday *nods* and also a random...non-event too...my 19th birthday *nods* yeps, me is getting old (so are ye Gem, so don't say one word :P)soo...yeah. no idea what i'm doing for it tomoz...guess i'll sort that out in the morning...still...me is happy *nods* I spent the morning waiting for mum to get ready, after which we went out and went up the street in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109601629115507136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109601629115507136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109601629115507136' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109533498313756024</id><published>2004-09-16T21:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T21:48:19.863+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bored. so i went to http://www.unbreakable-westlife.de/ and did some guess the...things :P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109533498313756024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109533498313756024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109533498313756024' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109525103505036184</id><published>2004-09-15T22:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T22:27:01.153+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>changed me layout...yes, thats me :P will do a proper blog laters but i just wanna say thank you soooooooooooooooooooooooo much to all the peoples that commented on my last blog entry *biiiiiiiiiiiig biiiiiiiiiiiiiiig huggles* 'tis appreciated more than you'll ever know :)Anyways. going now...so erm, yeah :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109525103505036184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109525103505036184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109525103505036184' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109316674417804872</id><published>2004-08-22T19:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T19:25:44.180+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sigh* does anyone ever look around and see their friends all happy cause they're in relationships and the like and then look at their own life and realise that they'll probs end up sad and alone? Yep, i'm going through one of those moods/stages again.'tis evil, but i just can't help but think about me...all alone. forever. I mean, i look at trav &amp; fee (tafe peoples) and they're just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109316674417804872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109316674417804872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109316674417804872' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-109282624858795184</id><published>2004-08-18T20:48:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T20:50:48.586+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm. peoples at tafe have discovered this site...namely Adam - and probs some other peoples -  (Shaney look-a-like i was telling ye about :P) who got told by someone *is thinking travis :P* so erm...heya's!!! *waves madly* hopes everything 'tis going well!!!Anyways. Moooooooving on. moi is boooooooooooooored. in general. I also have a headache, but thats another story.Can't think of anything </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109282624858795184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/109282624858795184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109282624858795184' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108963431344323812</id><published>2004-07-12T22:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T22:11:53.443+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm. well...long time no blog :P anyways. am here to try and figure out what happened on saturday night.*ahem* went to work...finished at 9:30pm...came home, got changed then went to pick up Kiera, cos we decided to go out to the pubs. went out the the pubs...and we stayed there 'til like 5am...:P but, i somehow managed to pretty much pick up a 24-year-old guy by the name of Brian. 'least i *</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108963431344323812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108963431344323812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108963431344323812' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108644505718154273</id><published>2004-06-06T00:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T00:17:37.180+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>see Gem? i WAS making another layout/pic!!! :P so ha! lmao...moving on. yes. i'm blogging again. :D its been...what, 2 weeks or so? wow. long time. lol...still. here i aaaaaaaaaam!!! :DRandom thing. stay away from NSW on 8th July. Trust me :Phmm...what happened lately then? ooh...i went to the prime studios in Albury *well, technically it was Lavington, but lets not go there :P* to see Prime </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108644505718154273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108644505718154273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108644505718154273' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108512857980852421</id><published>2004-05-21T18:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T23:10:05.416+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>argh. have come to the conclusion that i HATE shopping trolleys. *nods* they're evil. i spose ye wanna know why, eh? :P well, i was in Coles *like Tesco's to all the UK peoples :P* and i pulled the trolley after me (mum was pushing it) and WHAM! I get a painful ankle *i did in fact bruise the bone...v. painful :S* and tears. lots of tears. *nods* aaaaaaalllllllllllll in the middle of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108512857980852421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108512857980852421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108512857980852421' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108484129933865635</id><published>2004-05-18T10:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T10:48:19.336+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Argh. talk about fun!!!!! :D omg, ye so totally wouldn't believe (don't start, Andrew :P) what i had to do this morning!!! it was like, totally unbelieveable!!!!! 'tis a star fm/win tv join promotion on the apprentice. thing. and the winner gets their own radio show on star fm from 10pm to midnight for the whole of next week! (during the week, that is) ahem. will calm down and start from the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108484129933865635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108484129933865635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108484129933865635' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108463352691873767</id><published>2004-05-16T00:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T01:05:26.920+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ragh!!! I had me first show on OAK FM on friday arvo...only cos i rang up the station on Friday morning cos Ian *from band* told me *at band* that me name was up on the board for a show on fridays from 4-6pm. So, i rang up the station and Mike Culley said that someone should have rung me, and i was all like, "erm, no." then he apologised and asked me if i could do my show and said i could. so, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108463352691873767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108463352691873767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108463352691873767' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108409456891494192</id><published>2004-05-09T19:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T19:27:19.390+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalalalalala...ok Gem...i'm blogging!!! :P so...went to Cathryn's Deb last night *thats Debutante Ball to anyone who's wondering what the hell i'm going on about :P* and 'twas v. cool. the waiting for the debs to all come out was boring, cos there was like 17 couples...but other than that it was soooo much fun!!! it was nice to dress up and then go to a dance and dance with people to all the old </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108409456891494192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108409456891494192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108409456891494192' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108298020114752487</id><published>2004-04-26T21:50:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T21:54:13.466+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>morning all :)*sings*ooooooh...faaaall on your knees...oh hear the angeeeeeels voiiiiices...ooooooooh niiiiiiiiiiight diviiiiiiiiine...lol, ignore me, please. I'm just happy today :) went to oak fm...v. cool :D and i may be soon getting me own show!!! :DAaaaaaaanyways...More about me...In the past 48 hours have you..01. Cried: nopes...am happy happy atm :)02. Bought something: lol, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108298020114752487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108298020114752487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108298020114752487' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108272433023478112</id><published>2004-04-23T22:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T22:49:38.560+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh. My. Fucking. God. I was just on OAK FM!!!!! (that Ovens And King - OAK btw *nods*) The guy thats training me, Jason, said that i could go and watch him do his show on Friday night *tonight :P* so erm, i did. and i spoke loads!!! pretty much "co-hosted" the show!!! (I was a very special guest :D)So...yeah. thats my world this week. Also found out that Jason's sister met Westlife before they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108272433023478112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108272433023478112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108272433023478112' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108211986886281703</id><published>2004-04-16T22:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T22:55:07.466+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>random thing...really should add more to my blog other than...well, a blog, shouldn't i? suggestion, comments, etc are welcomed!!!PS: Research is evil.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108211986886281703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108211986886281703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108211986886281703' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108194403702289160</id><published>2004-04-14T22:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T22:04:33.530+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bored. so i did some quizes. and erm...i came out as being the same thing as Mags in the first quiz...weird, non?Are you too guy picky?Total Score: 107 - 14: You're a realistic romanticYou are perfectly picky: self-respecting without expecting the moon and the stars. Sure, you have a few male must-haves - such as kindness and chemistry - but you don't expect every guy you date to fit a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108194403702289160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108194403702289160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108194403702289160' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108194118991062545</id><published>2004-04-14T21:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T21:17:06.186+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lmao...go the rubber duckies!!!!!!! :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108194118991062545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108194118991062545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108194118991062545' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108192367449456229</id><published>2004-04-14T16:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T21:01:07.763+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahem. been a while since i've blogged, hasn't it? lol, anyways. here i am. have just finished watching Mr. Ed and i have to say...for the 1950s/1960s, its a bloody clever concept. It must've taken forever to get the horse to talk like that.aaaaaaaanyways. decided to do another layout to honour the 'new' westlife, as it was. do ya's like it?  hehe...i found the pics in a v. old magazine and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108192367449456229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108192367449456229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108192367449456229' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108038838899973960</id><published>2004-03-27T22:53:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T22:56:39.996+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>forgot to add...to see a bigger pic of the pics below...*too many "pics" in that sentence* click on 'em. *nods* ta'rah!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108038838899973960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108038838899973960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108038838899973960' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-108037427893363343</id><published>2004-03-27T18:57:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T19:23:34.606+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so. got a pic of Stewart. And Adam (guy from Tafe who looks like Shaney) and now i'm posting 'em up on here along with pics of both Markles &amp; Shaney to show ye their look-a-like-ness. So. There. *nods* and to prove to Gem that i'm not stark raving mad :P  *points above* thats Adam.*points below* thats Shaney. Shane Filan to anyone who doesn't know his full name :P  Now. See the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108037427893363343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/108037427893363343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108037427893363343' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107986850626622140</id><published>2004-03-21T22:28:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T22:31:49.390+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>random thing. have sorta figured out who Woodee is...so, Hi Woodee!!! *waves madly*Going now. really.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107986850626622140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107986850626622140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107986850626622140' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107986744614817957</id><published>2004-03-21T22:10:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T22:18:03.216+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>roflmao...ahem. aye, it does make sense. :PAnyways. had an eventful weekend. went over to Warrick's place with Kiera *mate from school* at around 8pm last night. Stayed there for a few hours and watched "Bringing Down The House" with Steve Martin &amp; Queen Latifah. 'twas fuuuunnnnnnyyyyy. *nods* Then, at like, 12:15am, we went to pick up Amy Voss *another mate from school* altho we stayed at her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107986744614817957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107986744614817957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107986744614817957' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107960719940432307</id><published>2004-03-18T21:53:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T21:56:38.000+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just thought I'd pop on to say...HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAGS!!!! :D lmao, did I scare ye with that phone call?! :P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107960719940432307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107960719940432307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107960719940432307' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107951783467132554</id><published>2004-03-17T21:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T21:21:43.670+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>err...Hey, Woodee...strange question. but who are you? sorry if that sounds weird or whatever...but erm, i have no recollection whatsoever of any friends of mine having the name/nickname Woodee.ANYWAYS. saw Stewart today. *Markles look-a-like who i'm obsessed with simply cos, well, he looks like Markles.* [/EDIT:am not obsessed with Stewart. Am just obsessed with his look-a-like-ness. so. there</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107951783467132554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107951783467132554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107951783467132554' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107908063486274112</id><published>2004-03-12T19:37:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T19:40:25.373+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahem. sorry...I'm sorta in two minds as to what to think about Bryan leaving Westlife...I mean...they will carry on, and they will still be a sucess, its just...well. yeah.Anyways. yes. Gem. pics. Well, I couldn't really go up t the guy and say, "oh, you look like Domie! Can i take your picture to show my mate over in the uk?!!!" :P so. I decided to use pics of Domie to illustrate his </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107908063486274112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107908063486274112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107908063486274112' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107891710775791449</id><published>2004-03-10T22:11:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T22:14:56.013+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Westlife Vow To Carry On</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107891710775791449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107891710775791449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107891710775791449' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107891700053941289</id><published>2004-03-10T22:10:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T22:13:08.826+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bryan's left Westlife. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107891700053941289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107891700053941289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107891700053941289' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107875174563296378</id><published>2004-03-09T00:15:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T00:18:51.233+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just popped on to say hi :) so erm...hi.that and the fact that i'm in a 50/50 mood atm - i hate everything yet at the same time i don't. evil. hmph.*yawn* am schleepy now. talk laters :)'night.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107875174563296378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107875174563296378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107875174563296378' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107863463168877408</id><published>2004-03-07T15:43:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T15:46:55.013+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've just joined the official Rainbow Fanlisting!!! YAY!!! I used to love Rainbow when I was a kid...zippy ruled *nods*Anyways darlings...must go now, have stuff to sort out before I leave for Bright! ta'rah!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107863463168877408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107863463168877408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107863463168877408' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107857975999706648</id><published>2004-03-07T00:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T00:32:22.780+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so. do ya's all like the ickle buttons i made for all the links to the left? they're soo cute! I love 'em!!! lolyeps. am happy. might have sommat to do with me changing me appearance again...slightly. Won't say how, in case anyone i know that actually see's me reads this. *nods* but its cheered me up no end. yeps. am probs shallow cos it has, but hey, a woman needs to be pampered now and then! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107857975999706648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107857975999706648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107857975999706648' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107857088429859052</id><published>2004-03-06T22:01:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T22:04:27.246+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm. no, not W/D/D, Gem. just W. i worry about him, i really do. I sometimes wonder whether he knows how many people really care about him. so, yeah. *nods* on another note...D&amp;D still rule!!! :D really, they truly do. they've just helped me so much of late  - probably without even realising it most of the time. so erm, yeah :) Also i've just gotta say a HUGE thank you to all my mates online...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107857088429859052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107857088429859052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107857088429859052' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107848437627297484</id><published>2004-03-05T21:59:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T22:02:37.826+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok. am happy. sort of. i blame my hormones *for making me all sad in the first place, that is*. that and the fact that i'm doing sommat tomoz which will deffo cheer me up :D *not saying what 'til tomoz tho :P* Argh...I can act like such an EEDJIT sometimes...!!! aaanyways.I've still got a headache. not nice. I blame stress. Yep. from mates. evil. *nods*I think I'm getting a cold now tho, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107848437627297484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107848437627297484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107848437627297484' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107814160396817996</id><published>2004-03-01T22:46:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T22:49:39.420+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Headache. evil. can't think straight. feel dizzy.Must do part in tag team fic. eurrrrrrrrrrrrrgh...HATE IT. everything.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107814160396817996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107814160396817996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107814160396817996' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107810957734179992</id><published>2004-03-01T13:52:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T13:55:52.200+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Got some lyrics from a song by Steps called "Happy Go Lucky" which pretty much sums me up atm:I'm wearing this disguise, So everyone can think I'm having fun baby, The world only sees me smiling, My pillow knows the truth at night, 'cause that's where I hide my sorrow, And they call me happy go lucky, They don't know my heart is dying inside, A smile's a frown turned upside down, I do</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107810957734179992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107810957734179992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107810957734179992' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107805107771467499</id><published>2004-02-29T21:37:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T21:40:51.856+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thought i'd better just let the peoples that don't know westlife who come on here who the peoples are in the pics above...starting with the biiiiiiiiig pic...thats Kerry McFadden. wife of Bryan McFadden, the guy who's singing into the microphone with the red lights behind him. Next to him, we have a v. yummy group shot of Westlife, taken while they were in LA shooting the documentary for their GH</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107805107771467499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107805107771467499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107805107771467499' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107804810939762424</id><published>2004-02-29T20:48:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T20:51:23.326+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm. thought i'd do a new layout to cheer meself up a bit...hasn't worked.Still, it looks good :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107804810939762424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107804810939762424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107804810939762424' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107804141594887350</id><published>2004-02-29T18:56:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T20:50:54.263+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I. hate. my. life. that and my ankles...cos they're aching, but thats not the point. its just...evil. and yeah.Met Dean &amp; Drew *mates of warrick's from melbourne - and if they ever read this...Hiya's!* and me thinks that they so totally rule! :D they're really really really nice...and normal. lol, that probs doesn't make sense to anyone who's reading this and doesn't really know me, but it *</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107804141594887350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107804141594887350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107804141594887350' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107757638807379848</id><published>2004-02-24T09:46:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T09:49:14.546+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>evil. ankle. EVIL. hmph. had a blood test to see if anything showed up in relation to it...aand now i've just gotta wait for the results. so, yeah.on another note...start TAFE today!!! oh...joy. :P lol, i'm looking forward to it, really...it'll just be different. cos i've gotta travel there for aaageeesss type thing. so...i erm, dunno what else to say really...oooooh, yes i do...lmao...Yes Mags</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107757638807379848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107757638807379848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107757638807379848' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107717844401539330</id><published>2004-02-19T19:14:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T19:16:44.653+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PS: don't worry...be haaapppppyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!! :D Still hate my ankle tho. *grr*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107717844401539330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107717844401539330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107717844401539330' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107717841154827971</id><published>2004-02-19T19:13:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T19:16:12.186+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I. still. hate. my. ankle. *nods* it was just foiiiiiine *a bit puffy but it didn't hurt* 'til mum had a look at it and pressed all around where it was puffy. then it decided to hurt. its EVIL. *nods* EEEEEVVVVVVVIIIIIILLLLLLLLLLLL.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107717841154827971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107717841154827971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107717841154827971' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6001421.post-107710526090067413</id><published>2004-02-18T22:54:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:57:00.560+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm. forgot to mention Warrick...:D he's moved to Melbourne, y'know. *nods* and appaz i've gotta visit him some time soon. me thinks it will happen...but erm...i dunno when, cos i've got tafe/uni starting and all that...aaaanyways. moi really MUST go now...byyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyes!!! :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107710526090067413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6001421/posts/default/107710526090067413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossified.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107710526090067413' title=''/><author><name>Elz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03536484771327650296</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></entry></feed>
