﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>i_purr's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from i_purr</description><language>zh-hk</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr</link></image><item><title>Wednesday, July 11, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/603281315/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/603281315/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jul 2007 10:59:32 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;going to hawaii tomorrow morning for 2 weeks. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;as much as i love the summer... it can be kind of stressful. &lt;BR&gt;but then again, so is every other day. i guess there's just much more time to think about things. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;which is why i need to find something to keep myself occupied. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"first you want to ride off into the sun,&lt;BR&gt;then you want to shoot straight to the moon,&lt;BR&gt;make a plan to love me sometime soon."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;at least everyone's back.&lt;BR&gt;i love my bitches :)&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;peace.&lt;BR&gt;xx&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/603281315/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, April 24, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/586184862/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/586184862/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2007 16:32:37 GMT</pubDate><description>the quitting isn't going all that well. but it's an improvement.&lt;br&gt;i need to do yoga today to make it all better.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;anyway, i needed to post lyrics. not for any special reason. &lt;br&gt;i just like the song. and i really like special k cereal.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"well the kitchen is cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
but the coffee is warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
and the sun's coming up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
the day  has just begun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
and you're already bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
you're bored of cheering me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
bored of calming me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
bored of drying my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
but there once was a time when you were the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
you were the blue of the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
you came after the storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
you were the switch on the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
in the dark of the hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
I'm still fumbling for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
'cause i'm lost in the black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
I don't know where I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
arms stretched out in front&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
I'm calling your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
just as loud as I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
I know there's words that we will never speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
and the questions can't be answered easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
but I wanted it to be easy so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
nod your head if the plans have change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
shake it, love, if they stayed the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
smile at me and I will stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
start to cry and I'll go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
just please don't leave me guessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
so you made me come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
then you sent me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
like a messenger bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
so I circled the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
blown away in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
but I always returned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
with some new little song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
some sad story to tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
of a brief love affair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
with a girl I compared to you and she failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
you said you don't want me to beg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
then you said get down on your knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
'cause you knew that I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
if I do any good satisfying your needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
and I know all about those things we cannot speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
and just so you know well they don't bother me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
so you don't have to be worried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
just nod your head if the plans have changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
shake it, love, if they stayed the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
smile at me and I will stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
start to cry and I'll go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
just please don't keep me waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
just nod your head if your mind's been changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
shake it, love, if some hope remains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
just say the word and of course I'll stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
roll your eyes and I'll go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
just please don't leave me guessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
just please don't keep me waiting."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-messenger bird's song, bright eyes&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;about 2 weeks til i go home. i'm really excited :)&lt;br&gt;but until then. i have a lot of work to do to conclude this shitty first year at smith. (not entirely shitty but it could be much better)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xx&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/586184862/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, April 16, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/584196590/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/584196590/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2007 01:58:34 GMT</pubDate><description>Today is a day of many changes.&lt;br&gt;For one, the room is finally cleaned up a bit. And I dyed my hair again but this time, I dyed it a normal color (except my fringe is still green.. ish haha)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have also decided to &lt;font size="4"&gt;quit smoking cigarettes&lt;/font&gt; (yes cigarettes) because I am whitening my teeth with thewse crest whitestrips things and I thought about it and I'd much rather have white teeth. Yeah... I think if I went to school in California it would be much easier to do this quitting business. I am craving a cigarette right now but my body will overcome this bullshit addiciton. I have even changed my background to a really disgusting picture of a smoker's set of teeth. This should help a bit :) God damn, that picture really is nasty.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And finally, I have decided to &lt;font size="4"&gt;re-vamp myself&lt;/font&gt;. I am going to turn myself into the first &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barbie&lt;/span&gt; looking girl on Smith's campus. I think often I strive to look different and being here, no matter how crazy I do my hair or whatever, it won't be that suprising. BUT if I make myself as feminine as possible... this will shock people. There is not a single person on this campus who would look like malibu barbie. And I'm going to be the first. MUAHAHAHAHA. This is pretty exciting. Yeah so, Barbie doesn't smoke. But she also has ridiculous proportions which I obviously am not going to try to copy. And the hair either... I don't want to be platinum blonde. I just need some extensions to make my hair ridiculously full (and grow my hair... damnit) and dress more skanky... well, I really don't want to dress like Barbie, so maybe I need to rethink this style of dressing. But the hair and the attitude would be a good start :D &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm excited.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;OH! And next week, me and a dorm mate are going to try to do a fitness class everyday so let's see if we can do this:&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;- Ab workout (a.k.a Awesome Abs; I've done this once, I have never had such sore abs in my life)&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;- Yoga&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;- Pilates&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;- Yoga/Jogging&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;- Pilates&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;I EXCITE!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;so yea. that pretty much sums everything up.&lt;br&gt;i've got a spanish oral to do tomorrow and financial accounting hwk. &lt;br&gt;oh... and some reflection :( god damnit. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xx&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/584196590/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, April 08, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/582573106/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/582573106/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Apr 2007 19:26:05 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;font size="6"&gt;dear wife:

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;you are now 19. happy birthday :)

&lt;br&gt;we have so many happy memories together, just like a happy married couple should. haha.&lt;br&gt;hao xiang ni oh! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;see you in a month or so!!! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.tinypic.com/30sgh3t.gif"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.tinypic.com/2qv9tdu.gif"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i13.tinypic.com/2uemquo.gif"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.tinypic.com/30ueirq.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;^liao xing hua yuan lame-o shit. wtf joyce. hahaha.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.tinypic.com/2cz288p.gif"&gt;
&lt;br&gt;^zhuang ke ai... tao yien. hahaha.&lt;br&gt;but it's actually quite a nice picture so i thought i'd flatter you for you. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when i get back we will celebrate together and also fion's birthday (that old hag... so old, so old. hahaha)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I LOVE YOU JOYCE!!! &lt;br&gt;i hope all your wishes this year come true &amp;lt;3 (not 3&amp;gt;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;xx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/582573106/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, April 01, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/581016328/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/581016328/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2007 19:29:18 GMT</pubDate><description>hellos.&lt;br&gt;i have new hairs.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;come. you look.&lt;br&gt;(tis turquoise, ok i guess it's bordering a green... but i wanted an ocean color :( close enough..)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.tinypic.com/3yrudcw.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;thank yous :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pearl, i love you. &lt;br&gt;don't be sad &amp;lt;3&lt;br&gt;at least you still have all your fabulous friends!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xx&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/581016328/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, March 26, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/579635175/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/579635175/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2007 19:02:35 GMT</pubDate><description>the weather here sucks. and the stupid airport people left my luggages in dallas so i'm getting them today at 5 or 6 or something. i hate those days where nothing seems right. i could really use a cigarette right now. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;it's strange being alone. kind of nice, but strange to know that while other people are enjoy each other's company, you only have yourself. i don't really mind it anymore. it just feels weird once i come to think about it. afterall... we all die alone don't we? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but onto happier things... well, there are none. i want to sleep but i have to meet for fucking financial accounting at 4. ayyy. i will put up some photos later of my happy trip to san fran when i get my freaking bags back. &amp;gt;:(&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;how is everyone? &lt;br&gt;it'll be summer break soon :) oh how i long for the summmeeerrrrrrrrrrrrrr!! but first i have to lose some (or quite a substantial amount) weight... psshh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xx&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;edit:&lt;br&gt;sooo... my card reader isn't working so i thought i'd post some pictures of my makeup :D well eye makeup.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img255.imageshack.us/img255/8189/ojosfr1.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;the top one is neon yellow and black and the bottom is red and black :D with other colors... but you can't see it well because... well, web cam pictures, you know. they both looked brighter in real life. i swear! heh. &lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SO YEA. BYE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/579635175/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, February 28, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/573658605/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/573658605/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Feb 2007 18:29:55 GMT</pubDate><description>the other day a girl i didn't know came up to me and complimented me on my style :)&lt;br&gt;she said i looked like a runway model!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;it was a good day. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xx&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;edit:&lt;br&gt;la noche est?estrellada y 幨 no est?conmigo.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/573658605/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, February 25, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/572965326/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/572965326/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Feb 2007 21:50:39 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;IMPORTANT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;ok so...&lt;br&gt;i want to volunteer at an animal sanctuary in ecuador over the summer for a few weeks but i really don't want to go alone. i was wondering if anyone is interested in doing this...?&lt;br&gt;here's the website: www.santamartharescue.org/index.html&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;please? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xx&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;edit:&lt;br&gt;ecuardor is in south america -.- below columbia and above peru.&lt;br&gt;yea fay. (; hahaha i love you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/572965326/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, February 11, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/569432391/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/569432391/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Feb 2007 02:54:56 GMT</pubDate><description>
         When youe so lonely lying in bed&lt;br&gt;
Night closed it eyes but you can rest your head&lt;br&gt;
Everyone sleeping all through the house&lt;br&gt;
You wish you could dream but forgot to somehow&lt;br&gt;
Sing this lullaby to yourself&lt;br&gt;
Sing this lullaby to yourself&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
And if you are waiting, waiting for me&lt;br&gt;
Know Il be home soon darling I guarantee&lt;br&gt;
Il be home Sunday just in one week&lt;br&gt;
Dry up your tears if you start to weep&lt;br&gt;
And sing this lullaby to yourself&lt;br&gt;
Sing this lullaby to yourself&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Lullaby, I not nearby&lt;br&gt;
Sing this lullaby to yourself&lt;br&gt;
Don you cry, no don you cry&lt;br&gt;
Sing this lullaby to yourself&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Cause when I arrive dear it won be that long&lt;br&gt;
No it won seem like anytime that Ie been gone&lt;br&gt;
It ain the first time it won be the last&lt;br&gt;
Won you remember these words to help the time pass?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
So when youe so lonely lying in bed&lt;br&gt;
Night closed it eyes but you can rest your head&lt;br&gt;
Everyone sleeping all through the house&lt;br&gt;
You wish you could dream but forgot to somehow&lt;br&gt;
Sing this lullaby to yourself&lt;br&gt;
Sing this lullaby to yourself&lt;br&gt;
Sing this lullaby, sing this lullaby&lt;br&gt;
Sing this lullaby to yourself&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-lullaby, jack johnson feat. matt costa&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/569432391/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, February 06, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/568404556/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/568404556/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Feb 2007 15:22:40 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;br&gt;
BOO YAH!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i got my nose pierced :) two times on the right. &lt;br&gt;i really really needed that. it was seriously like being resurrected. so gooood. it did hurt but it's a good kinda hurt. it's like that feeling when someone slaps you back into reality kinda thing... if that makes any sense. &lt;br&gt;yup, therapeutic piercing...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and now for some very posey pictures... i'm sorry... but you all know me (and my tendies... and stuff):&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://img172.imageshack.us/img172/1954/noseuu2.gif&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;take care guys! &amp;lt;3&lt;br&gt;i hope everyone's doing great in class and life in general :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xx&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/i_purr/568404556/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>