<?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-24859727</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:20:07.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Futurama takes it's toll...BLORG!</title><subtitle type='html'>For my ill minded bretheren...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-115378969466760542</id><published>2006-07-24T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T18:08:14.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day In Streetsville</title><content type='html'>So me and Kyoko are jobs / guitar a huntin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Arrive at music shop*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : so...ummm...do u think i can put a hold on  a guitar here?&lt;br /&gt;shop person : yea, sure. But u'll have to  put in a deposit.&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : deposit?&lt;br /&gt;shop person : ...money...&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : OH! uhhh...well...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *laughing*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : i...uhh...don't have any money right now...sorry...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ty ^^&lt;br /&gt;*Goes to ice cream shop*&lt;br /&gt;*Both buy Vanilla Ice Cream*&lt;br /&gt;*Kyoko licking her cone and i'm savoring my cup* (god that sounds so wrong...o&gt;O)&lt;br /&gt;*Kyoko's ice cream starts to leak from the bottom*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : My icecream forgot it's tampon&lt;br /&gt;Suteki :*burst out laughing*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : it's true! look! it's bleeding!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : so it's a girl ice cream?!&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : yea!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *watches Kyoko licking melting ice cream away* OMG!! YURI IN ACTION!!&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...But...u know...it COULD be a guy.&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : A guy?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Yea! He forgot his condom!! =D!!&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : LMAO!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : That would explain why it's white!!&lt;br /&gt;*Both start laughing*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : UR GIVING A BLOW JOB JUSTINE!!&lt;br /&gt;*When they finish their ice cream, they go to timmy's for a coffee*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *while drinking cappicino* OMG!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ?&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *whispers* It's a john look-a-like!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *whips around* *spots guy* *whispers back* HOLY CRAP!!&lt;br /&gt;*goes to comic book store*&lt;br /&gt;*We some how end up staying there for more then an hour looking through the books and talking with the guy there*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*The guy gives us a free manga magazine*&lt;br /&gt;*Happy happy* =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i FINALLY get a DDR pad!! ARE U READING THIS KYOKO?!?! =DD!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-115378969466760542?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/115378969466760542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=115378969466760542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/115378969466760542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/115378969466760542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/07/day-in-streetsville.html' title='A Day In Streetsville'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-115361558616083434</id><published>2006-07-22T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T17:46:26.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGGH!!!! *Screams in pillow*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;me : *gets in car*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;brother : sis, could &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; play kingdom hearts today?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;me : i already played for four hours yesterday!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;bro : NO!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;Me: yes! yesterday was the day that joanne came over and  i played it!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;dad : just play the game for him &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;me : but i can't just play EVERYDAY, it'd get boring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;bro : but i want you to play!! if &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; don't play, i'm &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;gonna&lt;/span&gt; break &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; kingdom hearts &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;me : then &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;u'll&lt;/span&gt; owe me 60 bucks! and don't blackmail me!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;brother : &lt;span class="misspellet"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;me : cause the game cost 60 bucks!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;brother : no!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;me : then don't break my game!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;bro : dad! can &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; give sis 60 bucks?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;dad : IF UR &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;GONNA&lt;/span&gt; NOT PLAY UR GAMES, THEN I'M NEVER BUYING U ANY  MORE GAMES!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;me : I BOUGHT IT MYSELF!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;dad : &lt;span class="misspellet"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; bought it?!?!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;me : YES!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;dad : WELL IF &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; DON'T FEEL LIKE PLAYING &lt;span class="" spellchecked="true"&gt;KINGDOM HEARTS&lt;/span&gt; THEN WHY SHOULD I COME PICK &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; UP FROM WORK?!?! I DON'T FEEL LIKE  PICKING &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; UP, SO WHY SHOULD  I?!(DID &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;SEEE&lt;/span&gt; that?!?! he TOTALLY changes the  topic and catches me off guard!)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;me : THAT'S NOT THE SAME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;dad :   YES IT IS!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;me : no it isn't!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;bro : play kingdom hearts or i'll break it!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p spellchecked="true"&gt;me : IT'S MY GAME, AUSTIN!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(and can &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; believe this  actually CONTINUES?!?! &lt;span class="misspellet" spellchecked="true"&gt;ARGGHH&lt;/span&gt;!! I CAN JUST GO INSANE!!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-115361558616083434?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/115361558616083434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=115361558616083434' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/115361558616083434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/115361558616083434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/07/arggh-screams-in-pillow.html' title='ARGGH!!!! *Screams in pillow*'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-115154037265125971</id><published>2006-06-28T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T17:19:32.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Singing Wienie</title><content type='html'>Would u find it weird if ur little brother started singing weird things...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Me like wienies!! me want to eat wienies!! i wanna eat eveeryone's wienies!! i love ur wienie!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing that scared me was the fact that he had once spazzed at RAINBOW chocolate chip cookies cause he didn't get to see a RAINBOW...which is very ironic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I HATE U!! I HATE U!!! *punches cookies*"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...i will never figure him out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-115154037265125971?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/115154037265125971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=115154037265125971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/115154037265125971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/115154037265125971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/06/singing-wienie.html' title='Singing Wienie'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-115092649466157432</id><published>2006-06-21T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T18:47:11.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Schizo</title><content type='html'>After a rather uneventful day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ow!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki 2 : i shouldn't have licked that...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki 3 : i'm such an idiot&lt;br /&gt;suteki : OO...AM I TALKING TO MYSELF?!?!&lt;br /&gt;suteki 2 : seems like it&lt;br /&gt;suteki 3 : u'r such an idiot&lt;br /&gt;suteki : ME?! AREN'T YOU ME?!!!?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki 3 : shhhhhh!!! i'm not supposed to exsist!!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki 2 : u can't, not exsist! u'r right here!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki 3 : ohh...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : HA!! WHO'S THE IDIOT NOW?!?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki 3 : I'm still u&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : shit...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki 2 : Can i hurt myself...?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki and Suteki 3 : NO!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki 2 : ..........................I hate you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i have dubbed them SB (Sadistic Bully) and PS (&lt;em&gt;Psycho&lt;/em&gt;logical Side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-____-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After probing around some more...i have learned of four more of these "voices"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have dubbed them:&lt;br /&gt;Playful Flirt&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Tooth&lt;br /&gt;Blood Lust&lt;br /&gt;and Innocent Mumbler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I think innocent mumbler supports blood lust's ideas to kill all my friends...&lt;br /&gt;but i can't prove it cause it mumbles too much...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-115092649466157432?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/115092649466157432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=115092649466157432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/115092649466157432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/115092649466157432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/06/being-schizo.html' title='Being Schizo'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-115076628826265293</id><published>2006-06-19T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T15:43:15.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughing like an evil little girl...(sad attempts at raspberries)</title><content type='html'>ok, after exams today, i was really hungry so went to the mall to eat and bought this huge ass chai latte...soo gooddd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s oyea...after coming home, my friend came over so i could help her with her math exam...but we kept on getting distracted...Me + distraction + huge ass coffee in system = not good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *staring at Bubbles doing math review* Am i annoying you?&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles : no&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *Comes closer* am i now?&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles : ...&lt;br /&gt;suteki : OMG!! I JSUT REMEMBERED!! I DLOADED THIS REALYL SAD AND EERIE SONG AND I LOVE IT!! Wanna hear?&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles : no, it's rea--&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : opens music window and plays the song&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles : ...*sigh* this is so like you...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : you like?&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles : no, it scares me.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *sad attempt at raspberry*&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles : *bursts out laughing* do..do that again!! xDD&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *starts laughing too*&lt;br /&gt;*Both start laughing*&lt;br /&gt;*Later go to pick up my brother*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : you know what? i hate standing and waiting for him. *Plops down on the ground* Andthis wastes a lot of energy too so i'm lying down. *lies down on the pavement*&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles : *sits down next to her* ur brother's friend's are gonna think ur weird.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ohh well.............&lt;br /&gt;*bus comes*&lt;br /&gt;*all the little kids see Suteki on the floor and gather round her*&lt;br /&gt;Bro Friend : UR SISTER'S ON THE FLOOR, AUSTIN!!&lt;br /&gt;Austin : sissy, why are u lying on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Cause it's cool!&lt;br /&gt;Austin : uhh...ok...sissy, get up. let's go home.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : no.&lt;br /&gt;Austin : y?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : cause.&lt;br /&gt;*...Bubbles sees that Suteki won't get up and drags her back*&lt;br /&gt;*they are dloading songs again*&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles : OMG!! DLOAD THIS SONG FROM A MUSICAL!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...u know how i hate musicals...&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles : DO IT!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *whimper* yes sir!&lt;br /&gt;*After dloading*&lt;br /&gt;*listening to the song*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : it's really...happy...&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles : i know! isn't it great?!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : i'll just...change back to my eerie mu--&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles : DON'T YOU DARE!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ahh!!&lt;br /&gt;*listening...*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *suddenly starts to headbob to the happy catchy music*&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles : OO...Suteki?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *notices what she was doing* WAS I HEAD BOBING TO &lt;em&gt;THAT&lt;/em&gt;?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles : *nods*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ARGHHHHH!!! LOOK AT WHAT YOU DID TO ME BUBBLES!!! U CONTAMINATED ME WITH HAPPY CELLS!!&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles :...u can't deny that it's catchy tho...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *unconciously starts to head bob again* OMG THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME!!&lt;br /&gt;*Bubbles starts to laugh hysterically*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...i still can't believe i head bobbed to such happy music...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-115076628826265293?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/115076628826265293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=115076628826265293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/115076628826265293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/115076628826265293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/06/laughing-like-evil-little-girlsad.html' title='Laughing like an evil little girl...(sad attempts at raspberries)'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114920107380273392</id><published>2006-06-01T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T15:31:13.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Furry WHAT?!</title><content type='html'>*Suteki spots Bluberry's MSN name*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : IT'S FURRY?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry: LOL, just one of the suggestions, don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ARE U SERIOUS?!?! I AIN'T TAKING IT!!&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry : You have no choice, we're gonna force u to wear it in the end...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ......................&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry : lol&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : i'm not wearing a FURRY bra.&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry : ^^&lt;br /&gt;Suteki: WASN'T RAPING ME AT LUNCH TODAY ENOUGH?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry : .........we were jsut trying to find out ur bra size...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ARGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114920107380273392?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114920107380273392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114920107380273392' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114920107380273392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114920107380273392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/06/furry-what.html' title='Furry WHAT?!'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114852085009356129</id><published>2006-05-24T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T18:34:10.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dissecting a DISEASED Frog</title><content type='html'>First day -AFTER cutting it open (Me actually Jessica)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sylvi : I think it's a girl. It's small.&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : I'm sure it's a guy...Guy frogs are SMALLER...although that'd be an awkward situation...&lt;br /&gt;Sylvi : But...there's an Egg sac there...&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : Are you sure...?&lt;br /&gt;Sylvi : ...yeaa...I think...&lt;br /&gt;Jessica: ...fine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Day - What the Teacher say. Also, Sylvi ditched me today for a interview at another school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : *Ready to take pictures of dissected frog for presentation*&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : Wait! What's that Huge Black thing in the frog...?&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : uhhh...we think it's the egg sac...? So female...?&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : I guess...&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : But it DOES have thicker pads on it's fingers so that points to it being Male...&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : that's true too...&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : so i'm not sure what it is...&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : Here, lemme see. *probes around* It has testes&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : WHAT?!?!?!!&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : yea, come see. *points at small yellow...thing and DO look like the testes on the frog innard diagram*&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : OO...&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : i'm jsut not sure what this huge black sac is...it CAN'T be the egg sac. it's connected to the heart...&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : *shock*&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : Hold on *steals frog* *leaves class*&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : uhhh...&lt;br /&gt;Other classmates : What happened?! Why did she take your frog? Is it really diseased?&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : ...I think it's a UNISEX...&lt;br /&gt;Classmates : OO...how does THAT work?!&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : ...I don't know...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Teacher comes back*&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : You have a DISEASED frog.&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : *shock* Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : it's diseased.&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : Ho-how?!&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : That huge sac is it's lung.&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : OO...wha...&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : yea, see? Even the heart seems too big to be normal. like it had too much oxygen or something. And frogs don't breath that much through their nose, they breath through their skin. I think something happened to it before the dissection that caused the lung to inflate so much.&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : ohh...&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : so yea, atleast this makes for an interesting presentation.&lt;br /&gt;Jessica : OO...I...guess...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114852085009356129?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114852085009356129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114852085009356129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114852085009356129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114852085009356129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/05/dissecting-diseased-frog.html' title='Dissecting a DISEASED Frog'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114817658142251912</id><published>2006-05-20T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T18:59:19.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Leeching with Hugs ^w^</title><content type='html'>Suteki : *energy deprived*&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry : Suteki...? Are you...OK?!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *mumbles something incohearent*&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry : What...?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *growls*&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry : OO...i--i'll leave u alone for awhile...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *growls louder as she slides onto the ground in a heap*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Mariam : OO.............are you ok Suteki...?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Ma-maarriiiaaaammmm...?&lt;br /&gt;Mariam : ....yea.......?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *mega glomp!!*&lt;br /&gt;Mariam : AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! *Dies*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Jenny : *sees Mariam lying in a energy deprived heap* Are you PMSing AGAIN, Suteki?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : jee-nnnyyy...je-nny hu-g me?~ (Imagine in a sing song sorta cute sweet voice that you usually hear in scary movies) (Also include the wanting sorta look that's crazed)&lt;br /&gt;Jenny : ...OO&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *GLOMP!!*&lt;br /&gt;Jenny : GYYYAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : Suteki...?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Cheesecake? Cheesecakkeeee!!! (My nickname for her) GIMME UR ENERGY!!&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! *Runs*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *TACKLE-GLOMP!!!!*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *Struggles* *Fails* *Wilts*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : needddd...moooorrreeeeeeeeeeeeeee...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Suteki spots Blueberry*&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry : Suteki...Why...do you have a...crazed look on your face...?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Blueberry...blueberryyyyyyy...&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry : ...Shit&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *LAUGHS EVILLY AND GLOMPS!!!*&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry : AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! *Blood sperts everywhere*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*2 minutes later*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Much better!!~&lt;br /&gt;*Everyone else moves away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that, my friends, is the power of leeching with Glomp / hugs. Although i can't tell you HOW to perform such a thing...^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114817658142251912?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114817658142251912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114817658142251912' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114817658142251912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114817658142251912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/05/power-of-leeching-with-hugs-w.html' title='The Power of Leeching with Hugs ^w^'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114799356014663433</id><published>2006-05-18T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T19:59:59.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a bunch of days in One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeaaa...this is actually supposed to be a post for today, yesterday, and the day before, so...a bit long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started Tuesday May 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Period Math (The Crazy-Evil Sub)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Everyone standing for anthum*&lt;br /&gt;Boy : *murmurs soomething to another boy but he's too far for me to hear*&lt;br /&gt;Sub : *can hear them even though the anthum so loud and scans crowd with hawk like eyes- literally - * YOU!! STAND UP!! BOTH OF YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;Boy : bu--&lt;br /&gt;Sub : NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;Boy : *flinch, quivers, and stands*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*After anthum and now announcements*&lt;br /&gt;Hiba : i wanna tie up my hair...&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincy : OO...?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : then just tie it up.&lt;br /&gt;Hiba : i don't know how...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki and Vincy : OO...&lt;br /&gt;Hiba : Seriously, i can't&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : give the scrunchie to me--&lt;br /&gt;Sub : YOU TWO GIRLS!!! *points at me and Hiba* STAND UP!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : but i was just--&lt;br /&gt;Sub : STAND!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *In head* Bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And i can't remember what happened on Wedesday that i wanted to write down...but i DO remember what happened THURSDAY!! xD yes, Thursday May, 18...&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me and Kyoko are jsut walking through the woods when she unconciously wanted to take the HARD way and go downhill on a 85 degree slope to a ledge about a metre away from the RIVER...&gt;&lt;...and did i mention it had been raining / drizzling for the past...THREE DAYS!!!...&gt;w&lt;...yeaaaa...so we went down there and she went up, but then most of the mud was exposed when she climbed up so i couldn't get a good grip in the mud and yea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lets just say i kept on slidding downhill on my knees going "DAMN U, U STUPID HILL!!" &gt;w&lt;...But it was fun!! although everyone thought we were idiots when we came back...but it was fun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *Jumps into a puddle with about a dozen boys who we know watching us* weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : YAYYY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;William : OMG...you guys are such idiots...*disgusted look*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ATLEAST WE'RE FUN IDIOTS WILLIAM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And that about sums it up...and there was something else interesting that i todl myself to remember to say but...now i can't remember what it was...&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Current Random : ATLEAST WE'RE FUN IDIOTS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114799356014663433?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114799356014663433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114799356014663433' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114799356014663433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114799356014663433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-bunch-of-days-in-one.html' title='Just a bunch of days in One'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114755427858650301</id><published>2006-05-13T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T14:07:40.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsessions</title><content type='html'>Me and Bubbly are just walking around at the mall, searching for a pair of new pants that were UNDER $10 for Bubbly. (This task was nearing impossible...-___-") When...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *sipping on her Caramel Chai Latte from Second Cup*&lt;br /&gt;*Both of them pass the candy store*&lt;br /&gt;Bubbly...I want candy...&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubbly : ...u JUST got a latte with WHIPPED CREAM! i THOUGHT u said u were already sated!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : but...butt...cccaaaaannnnndddyyyyy...&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubbly : Suteki, u already had whipped cream...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *sniffle* u...u make me sound...&lt;br /&gt;Both at same time : Obsessed!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...yeaa...*jumps off to candy*&lt;br /&gt;Bubbly : ARGH!!! UR SO DIFFICULT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Imagine we narrarated what happened before?&lt;br /&gt;Bubbly : That'd be...interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : then if we keep on continuing then it'd be like we narrarated what was narrarated and we were narrarated.&lt;br /&gt;Bubbly : oO...that's confusing...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : xD, I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after that day, we made up a list of what we both were obsessed with...xD&lt;br /&gt;Suteki :&lt;br /&gt;Candy&lt;br /&gt;Whipped Cream&lt;br /&gt;Smelly things (perfume)&lt;br /&gt;Fortune telling&lt;br /&gt;Black&lt;br /&gt;Scaring friends by wearing all &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;...xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubbly :&lt;br /&gt;Army clothing...-____-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(See the huge difference there?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Random : BE OBSESSIVE!! OR BE PINK!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114755427858650301?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114755427858650301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114755427858650301' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114755427858650301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114755427858650301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/05/obsessions.html' title='Obsessions'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114748832122125537</id><published>2006-05-12T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T19:45:25.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Scanner</title><content type='html'>Suteki : OMFG! I HAVE TO SHOW U THIS PIC I JSUT FINAISHED DRAWING FROM MY ART CLASS!!!&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : Sure ^^&lt;br /&gt;Suteki :&lt;br /&gt;*Goes to get picture scanned*&lt;br /&gt;*pushes 'scan' button*&lt;br /&gt;*waits*&lt;br /&gt;*...nothing happens*&lt;br /&gt;...uhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;*pushes button again*&lt;br /&gt;*...nothing...*&lt;br /&gt;*pushes again*&lt;br /&gt;*..........................still nothing*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Well then...schizo...I can't get the scanner to work&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : it's ok dear, you can show me it tomorrow or when u figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...but...but....i...wanna show u!!! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : it's ok&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : NO!!! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;*pushs scan button!*&lt;br /&gt;*nothing happens*&lt;br /&gt;WORK U GODDAMN SCANNER!!!&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : *sighs in frustration* I feel liek one of those girls on a date and my boyfriend or something won't give up on getting me something.&lt;br /&gt;"it's ok, you don't have to get me the teddy bear"&lt;br /&gt;"NO!! I WILL GET YOU THE TEDDYBEAR!!"&lt;br /&gt;*wishes she never mentioned the damn thing in the first place*&lt;br /&gt;"DAMN IT!! I MISSED!!"&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...it's not THAT bad&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : mmhmm...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...wait...wait...i think...yea...hold on...&lt;br /&gt;* Remembers something and goes under computer table and checks something*&lt;br /&gt;*Confirms her thoughts*&lt;br /&gt;*Cusses loudly*&lt;br /&gt;OMFG THE &lt;a href="mailto:#%!@#%$#^$#%"&gt;#%!@#%$#^$#%&lt;/a&gt;#@ SCANNER WASN'T PLUGGED IN!! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : lol&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...I feel abused...&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : OO...how?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Myscanner abused my pride...&gt;w&lt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Mood : Abused by scanners, it's the 'in' thing to do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114748832122125537?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114748832122125537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114748832122125537' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114748832122125537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114748832122125537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/05/stupid-scanner_114748832122125537.html' title='Stupid Scanner'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114644993277942520</id><published>2006-04-30T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T19:18:52.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughing Giddily when a Friend gets Hit by a Car (Blog Virgins)</title><content type='html'>My friend tells me to calm down more cause i'm starting to get too serious and depressing to be around or something-watsiz-ma-call-it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her Advice to me? Laugh some more and i answer with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Laugh some more?? but if i laugh too much i get giddy and that's not good cause yeaa...&lt;br /&gt;Lor : well, i don't mean laugh TOO much, jsut a little more to lossen up.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : well, i can't help it. this is what happens if i get too giddy. i'd be so unconcious of my actions. Then my sadistic side would increase tenfold. would u like an example?&lt;br /&gt;Lor : well, i'm sure it's not tha--&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : i'd be laughing my ASS off if a friend got hit by a CAR&lt;br /&gt;Lor : OO...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Imagine&lt;br /&gt;*Walking home with friend and can't stop laughing cause too giddy*&lt;br /&gt;*Friend going "OO" as she helps support Suteki stand up properly*&lt;br /&gt;*Friend suddenly gets hit by a car outta no where*&lt;br /&gt;Everyone : OMFG SHE JSUT GOT HIT BY A CAR!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ROFLMFAO!!!! SHE GOT HIT!!!! xDDDD *continues to laugh giddily*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And strangely...i can see that happening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was the time today when my friend said she wanted to start a blog too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend : where can i get a blog? I'm a Blog virgin&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : lol, and u aren't a virgin when u start a blog and the bigger virgins gobble u up? xD&lt;br /&gt;Friend : not unless they have catlike reflexes like me&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : unless...the bigger blogs are huge and cover u up and u can't move and...oO&lt;br /&gt;Friend : ...Tochee&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Current Mood : OO...strange...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114644993277942520?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114644993277942520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114644993277942520' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114644993277942520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114644993277942520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/04/laughing-giddily-when-friend-gets-hit.html' title='Laughing Giddily when a Friend gets Hit by a Car (Blog Virgins)'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114625808572966390</id><published>2006-04-28T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T14:01:25.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Sub...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE STUPIDEST THING HAPPENED TODAY IN TECH!!! (And I'm sure everyone who has a sub for Mr. Mandarino agrees) My real teacher had to go away for 6 weeks cause of a surgery so he had one of his old friends come in to replace him as a teacher for the 6 weeks...and omfg...the guy is computer illtearate!! (I SWEAR!! or he's like 50 years behind or SOMETHING!!)  &gt;&lt;...we do the things in the given packages / projects and get it right and he say's it's WRONG!! he DIDN'T even READ the packages!!! he's marking them on how NICE they look, not on how it's SUPPOSED to be done...&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So today i got in a small argument with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Here *hands finished sheet over*&lt;br /&gt;sub : It's not right, the angle here is exposing too much of this side.&lt;br /&gt;Me : i typed in the EXACT angles the PACKAGE wanted us to TYPE...&lt;br /&gt;Sub : no, it doesn't look right&lt;br /&gt;me : but i TYPED IN THE EXACT ANGLES!!&lt;br /&gt;sub : this side is still too big&lt;br /&gt;me : it's SUPPOSED to be that BIG. DEPTH 10! i HAVE ten!!&lt;br /&gt;Sub : i don't like it (see?!?! he doesn't LIKE It...) change it&lt;br /&gt;me : (in head) &lt;a href="mailto:%^@#%^#@%$^%#$%^@$"&gt;%^@#%^#@%$^%#$%^@$&lt;/a&gt;#!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then before that, I had to hand in something, but the printer screwed up on me and cut off a really important part of my design. I tried telling him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : the printer cut off my contour outline.&lt;br /&gt;sub : then it's not the printer's fault, it's ur files'&lt;br /&gt;me : ...that can't happen...&lt;br /&gt;sub : it's the file's fault, u did something wrong. go check it again&lt;br /&gt;me : the PRINTER cut my contour outline in HALF, how the hell can I do THAT on the FILE?! i HAVE it on the computer and it's RIGHT but the PRINTER cut half of it OFF!!&lt;br /&gt;sub : it's the file.  go check it.&lt;br /&gt;me : *OMFG!!! *is frustrated beyond reasoning* *sits back at desk* *stares at computer for awhile* *suddenly feels tears*&lt;br /&gt;friend's : oO...are u ok...?&lt;br /&gt;Me : STUPID FUCKING SUB!!! WTF IS WRONG WITH HIM?!?! I'M WRINGING HIS NECK!!! *starts to cry*&lt;br /&gt;friends : OO...(and yes, i actually said all that in a harsh whisper while i was sobbing. then i went "fuck this" and i stopped caring and just went sorta...dead...i think i lost a lot of marks today cause in the end i didn't hand any of the things in cause he is just so screwed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then there's also when i came back from printing my assignment and my friend is handing her assignment in and it's TOO good so he goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sub : did u COPY THIS?!&lt;br /&gt;friend : no&lt;br /&gt;Sub : are u SURE?!&lt;br /&gt;friend : NO! i SWEAR!!&lt;br /&gt;Sub : *is still uncertain* are u sure u didn't?!?!!&lt;br /&gt;friend : NO!!! I DIDN'T!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-____-""...she DIDN'T COPY!! she's not the type to copy!! and also i saw her make part of it so she couldn't have. God...it's liek he doesn't believe any of us AND judges our stuff it see if it's good enough to hand in DISPITE what we were SUPPOSED to do... F#$$%&amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Mood : *Pissed*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Current Song : Is It Real? - The Seatbelts (It fits me very well, a total description of my current life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114625808572966390?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114625808572966390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114625808572966390' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114625808572966390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114625808572966390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/04/stupid-sub.html' title='Stupid Sub...'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114602061884975991</id><published>2006-04-25T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T20:03:38.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OO...I'M GONNA DIE!!!! &gt;&lt;</title><content type='html'>OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFGO OMFGO OFMOFGOMFGOMGFOFGMFGOFMGOFMFGOFMFOG!!!!! (Imagine me saying that out loud in the word form and not the letter form) (aka, oh my effing god and not just OMFG)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have THREE UNIT TESTS TOMORROW AND I BARELY SUDIED FOR MATH AND SCIENCE CAUSE I WASTED 5 HOURS OF MY LIFE WRITING A STUDY SHEET FOR MY GEO TEST WHICH WAS A REQUIREMENT FOR THE TEST OR SHE'D TAKE 10 MARKS OFF MY TEST!! &gt;&lt;...AND NOW I'M SCREWED FOR SCIENCE AND MATH CAUSE I DIDN'T EVEN LOOK AT MY MATH NOTES AND IT'S ALGEBRA AND I ALWAYS MAKE MISTAKES IN ALGEBRA -not much but i wanna reach a 90- AND MY SCIENCE IS CHEMISTRY AND WHO THE HELL ACTUALLY CAN MEMORIZE -almost- ALL THAT STUFF?!?! &gt;&lt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. AM. DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood : &gt;w&lt;...*diez*&lt;br /&gt;Current Obsesseh : BBYEEZZ CREUL WORLD!!! BBYEZZ MY CUPCAKEEE!!!! I'LL MISS U!! &gt;&lt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114602061884975991?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114602061884975991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114602061884975991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114602061884975991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114602061884975991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/04/ooim-gonna-die.html' title='OO...I&apos;M GONNA DIE!!!! &gt;&lt;'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114515706872675765</id><published>2006-04-15T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T18:09:03.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happenes when 8 friends hang over at My Place</title><content type='html'>LOL!! on of the best days of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Suteki walks to Park to meet up with Sam and Andrew*&lt;br /&gt;*Is in pain cause it's her T.O.M...*&lt;br /&gt;*Boys are being annoying running off into the forest to get gang raped...*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : DON'T DIE!!!&lt;br /&gt;*Boys screaming their head of as they run past with a maniac rapist behind them*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...I warned them...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Have been waiting for a good 20 minutes and started to get impatient*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Let's go get them...&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam : OMFG...NO!! We just CAME from THERE!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Too bad ...&lt;br /&gt;*Are walking there*&lt;br /&gt;*5 minutes later, they ring the doorbell to Taylor's place*&lt;br /&gt;*Spot them with Cookies*&lt;br /&gt;Me and Boys : OMFG!!! COOKIESSS!!! I WANNTTTTZZZZZZ!!!! ...&lt;br /&gt;*Walking to Petra's house*&lt;br /&gt;*Everyone suddenly start to run*&lt;br /&gt;Everyone : OO......&lt;br /&gt;*Petra's house*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : OMFG I WANNA SEE UR CAT!!! xD&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : NO! &gt;&lt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Drags Suteki away from the house*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : &gt;w&lt;...*cries* cuuuttttteeeeeee kiiiiittttttttttttttttyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy...!!!~~~ ...&lt;br /&gt;*Start to walk to the movie rental shop...carrying the cookies and grapes and various other snacks...*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Taylor and me do not wanna walk through the forest and walk over harsh terrain to reach the road*&lt;br /&gt;(Ok...maybe not that harsh...just a bunch of short trees and tall grass and branches everywhere and a small bog...&gt;&lt;...BUT IT WAS HARD!!! &gt;&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Me and Taylor reach blockbusters and see the others and we try to sneak up behind them and attack them...*&lt;br /&gt;*Mission failed when Andrew spotted us...&gt;&lt;*&lt;br /&gt;*Me and Taylor can't stop laughing from -sad- failed attempt*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Done choosing movie and we all go to the convience store to buy some snacks and since Sam was the only one there with money...he payed for it all...eheheheh...*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Taylor, me, and Petra are left to carry most of the food back...&gt;&lt;...*&lt;br /&gt;(2 litre bottles of Mug and grapes)&lt;br /&gt;*We start falling behind...^^""*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Sam (carrying cookies) and kyoko (carrying mug who i think she gave to andrew who also followed sam's example) put them on the ground to leave it for us to carry...&gt;&lt;*&lt;br /&gt;*We aren't even there yet but planned to sit down and jsut start eatting with the food if they wouldn't help us carry it...*&lt;br /&gt;*Kyoko seemed to think the same thing and walks back to us and sits down before we reach the food and starts to eat*&lt;br /&gt;*Justine comes back too to join us*&lt;br /&gt;*We reach and all of us sit down and start chugging the Cream Soda Crush...*&lt;br /&gt;*Just to tell u we were all sitting on a side walk right next to a freeway...lol*&lt;br /&gt;*Sam yelling head off cause we all drinking his Crush*&lt;br /&gt;*He and Andrew run into the forest...screaming bloody murder*&lt;br /&gt;*Taylor's younger brother, comes back to us too and we start throwing cookie crumbs at the passing cars while sitting*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Get back to my house*&lt;br /&gt;*Everyone starts grabbing at snacks and i put the DVD into the DVD player*&lt;br /&gt;*Watching Domino*&lt;br /&gt;*everyone gets distracted and try to pile up on ONE sofa...-____-"*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : guys, get off. GO ON THE OTHER GODDAMN SOFA!! &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : i sorta can't...sam's on my foot&lt;br /&gt;Sam : well, i can't move! brett's half sitting on me!&lt;br /&gt;Brett : U can't move?! i'm the one that's half buried underneath u guys!!&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Who has their arm on my back?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ohh,  yeaa...me.&lt;br /&gt;Petra: uhhhhhh.....Kyoko...&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : hold on Petra, i'll move just as soon as they move. Taylor, could u try getting out?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor : i'll...uhhh...'try' and get up.&lt;br /&gt;*fails*&lt;br /&gt;Taylor : uhhh, justine...help...?&lt;br /&gt;*justine est laughing...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...yeaaa....it was fun tho...xD...and the movie we rented (Domino?) was pretty good ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114515706872675765?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114515706872675765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114515706872675765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114515706872675765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114515706872675765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-happenes-when-8-friends-hang-over.html' title='What Happenes when 8 friends hang over at My Place'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114489333358927481</id><published>2006-04-12T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T18:09:15.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gang Rape At Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyways...You'd think Gang Rape was something that never happens that much...you were wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *enters a very crowded gym hall with a bag of popcorn* hey guys&lt;br /&gt;*Everyone leeches off Suteki*&lt;br /&gt;*paper ninja throwing star flying everywhere...*&lt;br /&gt;OO...wtf...?&lt;br /&gt;Andie G : DUCK!! *dives right across from Suteki as she tries to catch a plastic frisbiee*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...&lt;br /&gt;*Andie G is playing frisbiee with 5 other people in the hall...* (sometimes i wonder if the gym hall became our hive...) *most other friends are sitting at side of hall in clumps (we totally block off all ways of transportation in that hall)&lt;br /&gt;*Everyone is fighting for the paper ninja star or the frisbee for the people closer to the game*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *is slightly ticked at all the flying things*&lt;br /&gt;*Grabs paper star and stuffs it into her bra*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : WOOOTTTT GO KYOKO!!! xD&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *ehehehehe*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Frisbee lands into Sam's hands*&lt;br /&gt;*Sam will not give the frisbee up*&lt;br /&gt;*Older grade ten guy who was playing tackles Sam*&lt;br /&gt;*I scream " SAM IS BEING RAPED BY A GUY!!!"*&lt;br /&gt;*Everyone else playing joins in and a dog pile is formed*&lt;br /&gt;*I scream "SAM IS BEING GANG RAPEDDD!!!!"*&lt;br /&gt;*Me and Kyoko are laughing in sheer amusement*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Later the frisbee some how gets stuck in the light*&lt;br /&gt;*Grade ten guy makes Sam get on his shoulders to get the frisbee*&lt;br /&gt;*They are in awkward position*&lt;br /&gt;*Me and Kyoko, laughing...yet again...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol...good timesss...good timmmeeees...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Current Obsession : Drawing a cemetary for all my friends!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114489333358927481?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114489333358927481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114489333358927481' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114489333358927481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114489333358927481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/04/gang-rape-at-lunch.html' title='Gang Rape At Lunch'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114460420479063951</id><published>2006-04-09T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T10:38:43.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Don't you just hate it when u'r sitting alone, BORED OUT OF UR MIND, waitting for your friend to come over so u can kill them for making u WAIT?! well, i do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 minute... ok...they'll be here in about an hour...&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes...*leg twitching*&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes... *trying to dlaod Black Cat but the computer screwed up...*&lt;br /&gt;15 minutes... *reading fanfiction...*&lt;br /&gt;20 minutes... *is done reading but now has nothing to do...*&lt;br /&gt;25 minutes... *staring at computer screen*&lt;br /&gt;30 minutes... just another half an hour...*leg starts twitching again...*&lt;br /&gt;40 minutes... RRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWLLLLL!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;45 minutes... *twitching like crazy...*&lt;br /&gt;50 minutes... *dies...*&lt;br /&gt;60 minutes... *friend comes in* "OO...Suteki...? Are you ok...?" *pokes*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114460420479063951?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114460420479063951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114460420479063951' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114460420479063951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114460420479063951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/04/waiting.html' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114428695420700112</id><published>2006-04-05T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T18:29:14.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A...Kitty Collar...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just sitting in front of the computer, minding my own buisness of doing homework and getting distracted by MSN. Suddenly my mom pulls out this scarf / belt / piece of cloth / acessory that i totally forgot about and asked -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Suteki's Mom : What are you gonna do with this...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : uhhhh...*takes...thing...*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki's Mom : If u aren't gonna use it anymore i'm throwing it away.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *Puts thing around neck and ties a bow...* ...uhhhh...ok? My collar now...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Obsession&lt;/strong&gt; : KITTY COLLAR!!~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114428695420700112?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114428695420700112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114428695420700112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114428695420700112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114428695420700112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/04/akitty-collar.html' title='A...Kitty Collar...?'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114410988715894746</id><published>2006-04-03T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T17:18:07.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Affects of a Little Brother Watching tv Near you....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;When Little brothers are near, beware Jessi's lost sanity...!!~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Especially with TreeHouse right next to her ear...!!~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Little Bear)&lt;br /&gt;OMFG!!! EWWWWWW!!!! PERVERTED LITTLE BEAR MAKING HIS "FISHERMAN BEAR" MARRY LUCY!!! DDx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dora the Explorer)&lt;br /&gt;WHY IS IT SO REPETATIVE?!!?!!? "No Sniper no!!!" GYAAAAAAA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bob the Builder)&lt;br /&gt;ARRRGGGHHHHH!!! THE VOICES!!! I STILL HEAR THE VOICESSSS!!!!! SOMEONE PLEASE STOP ITTTT!!! STOPPPP!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Mood&lt;/strong&gt; : *Very..insane...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Even worse are my reactions when they are showing Naruto or Full Metal Alchemist on YTV...Dx...People who watched the Japanese version would understand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114410988715894746?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114410988715894746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114410988715894746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114410988715894746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114410988715894746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/04/affects-of-little-brother-watching-tv.html' title='The Affects of a Little Brother Watching tv Near you....'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114394647064054721</id><published>2006-04-01T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T18:54:30.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning Someone on With a Knife</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;One of the stranger conversations me and Schizo have...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *Stabs Apple* I don't knwo why i'm donig this...but the sound amuses me...&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : I...Guess...that's normal...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *Stabs apple*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *again*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *And again*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *And again*&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : *Watching*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : yea, so how's ur day, Schizo?  *Licks Knife*&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : You trying to turn me on with licking the knife?&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : O_o&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : LOL&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : No&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Why?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Is it working...?&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : lol&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : Not really&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : You trying...?&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : (this sounds like sex gone wrong...)&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : LOL&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : "Is it working?"..."Not really. You trying?"..."Okay. Let me try again."..."Nope. Still nothing."&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : LOL&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ok, we need to stop.&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : lol, yea&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : LOL!! OMFG!! THAT SOUNDED LIKE THE SCRIPT TOO!!&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : LOL!! YEA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And so we continue on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Obsession&lt;/strong&gt; : *Turning pplz on with a KNIFE that was used to stab an APPLE* (LOL, that sounds so wrong...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114394647064054721?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114394647064054721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114394647064054721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114394647064054721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114394647064054721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/04/turning-someone-on-with-knife.html' title='Turning Someone on With a Knife'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114392636113860286</id><published>2006-04-01T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T18:29:45.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asylum Brethren!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ChronosKitty &lt;/span&gt;: My fellow sister in insanity!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChronosKitty : OMFG...You're Blog is INSANE...YOU'RE INSANE&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...No&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...ok...maybe...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : FINE! YES!! YES I AM!!...&lt;br /&gt;ChronosKitty : It's ok, i'm insane too.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : YAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS?!!?&lt;br /&gt;ChronosKitty : What?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : We insane people have to STICK TOGETHER!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : First! We must make an army!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : SECOND!! We break into the asylums and get our fellow brethren out!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : THIRD!! WE TAKE OVER THE WORLD!!!! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ChronosKitty : MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! YESSSSSS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Mood&lt;/strong&gt; : *Taking over the worldish...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114392636113860286?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114392636113860286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114392636113860286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114392636113860286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114392636113860286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/04/asylum-brethren.html' title='Asylum Brethren!!'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114386031771337917</id><published>2006-03-31T18:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T19:01:31.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyoko, Petra and Me</title><content type='html'>Suteki : KYOKO!!!!! (Spots Kyoko in the hall and tackles her) TIME TO GO HANG OUT!!! xD&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : Just hurry up and get your stuff so we can go and pick up my sister.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...sooo cccoooolllllldddddd....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Ish walking with a bunch of guy friends and Kyoko throws some pinecones at one of them...and misses...sadly...Then i throw it when he's about half a meter away, and HIT HIM!!! xD...*&lt;br /&gt;(lol, then all the other guys start pelting him too...gomen henry!! xD it's jsut too fun to tease you...^^"")&lt;br /&gt;(Kyoko almost got bumped over by Takuma as well...and he's a guy HALF her size and height)&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Gets to the elementry school that Kyoko's little sister goes to*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : OMFG!! HI!! (spots a neightbourhood friend's mother)&lt;br /&gt;Lady : Hey Suteki.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki :HEEYYYYYY!!!!~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;(Starts a Conversation in chinese with the lady)&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *Feels very left out since she doesn't know mandarin* FINEEE...TOTALLY IGNORE ME THERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki and Lady : blah blah blah blah blah....!!!~~~&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : ...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Kyoko and me and her sister are walking back to kyoko's house when we spot the neighbourhood cat, Stanley*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki and Kyoko's yongest sister (she has two) : OMFG!!! STANLEY!! CUTIE!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : goochi goochi gooo!!!! Stanley's a good kitty, yes he is...!!!! YAY!! HE ROLLED ON HIS BACK!!! (Is giving the cat a belly rub and he is TOTALLY loving it!!)&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : How OLD are you, Suteki?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Yes stanley's a good kitty, yesss heee is!!! Good kitty!!!! Stanley soo cute!!! (I get really...scary around adorable animals...)&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : ...I give up...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : awee!!! noooo!!! stanley no gooooo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Suteki is just sitting outside Kyoko's house as she stares at Stanley sitting under a bush, in the rain.*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : aweee...Stanley!!!! sstttaaaannnnnllllleeyyyyyyyyy....come here kitty!!! here ish warrrmmmmm...!!!! meeeewwwww!!!!! meeoooowwww!!!!! *Kyoko comes out after using the phone*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : Dude...Are you ok...?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Stanley!! meaaaoooowwww!!! mew...? Stanley ish a good kitty and come here!!!&lt;br /&gt;*Kyoko backs away*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *Drags Suteki to Pedra's house*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : aweee...Stanley ran away...&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : I think you scared it too much...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : NO!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : mhm...right..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : PEDRA!!! ELLO!!!! (Gives her a very very long glomp)&lt;br /&gt;Petra : SUTEKI!!! I MISSED U!!! -and like, can you let go of me now...?-&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : me miss you too!!!!~~~ OHHHH!!! WHERE YOUR KITTY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Petra : oh!! right!! you wanted to see it!! (Petra goes to get her cutie kitty!!~)&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : NO! DON'T!!! (Too late)&lt;br /&gt;Petra : Here's my cute kitty!!~~&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : YAY!!!!!!!! xDDD!!! HELLO KITTY!!!! YOU'RE A CUTE KITTY!!!! MEEEOOOOWWWWW!!!!! AWEEE!!!!! YOU'RE SOO CUUUTTTTTEEEEE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *hits her own head in frustration*&lt;br /&gt;*Petra's kitty suddenly just leaped away and upstairs*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : OMG!!! YOUR CAT JUST TOTALLY DISSED ME!!! Dx&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : HA!!! HAAAAAAA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*The three of them are walking to the nearest Roger's movie rental place in the rain, without umbrellas*&lt;br /&gt;*Are suddenly beeped at by some passing cars*&lt;br /&gt;Petra : Is it just me or did those cars just beep us?&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : It's not just you...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Nope&lt;br /&gt;Petra: lol, we were beeped cause we smexy!!~~&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*At Roger's Video*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko: What are we gonna watch??&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : I donno...&lt;br /&gt;*wanders off...*&lt;br /&gt;*Petra and Kyoko are deep in discussion as i wander around looking for something that at least looks interesting...*&lt;br /&gt;*They come back with two movies*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : What do you wanna watch Suteki? Saw II or The Exorcisim of Emily Rose?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...dude...why didnt' i have a say in this...? *Does not like scary movies*&lt;br /&gt;Petra : Well, lets go see what they'll let us take out first before we decide.&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : Yea&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : wa-what...? -what about my option...?- *totally did not even get a chance to choose a movie*&lt;br /&gt;Roger's Video person : You can't watch this. (gyaaa...they can't tell us what to watch or not!!! Dx...it was NA-18...)&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : Saw II it is...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : OMFG!! CANDY!!! (Grabs 6 mega chocolate bars without hesitation)&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Are walking back*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Hey...Macdonalds...haven't had that for awhile...you guys want fries...?&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : Sure...? If you are then w/e&lt;br /&gt;Petra: I donno, cause Macdonalds is sorta like...animal killers... ...&lt;br /&gt;*We Enter the Macdonalds place*&lt;br /&gt;Petra : I SEE ANIMAL ABU-*Kyoko covers her mouth before she can yell out anything else*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Are eatting the fries outside of the shop in the rain instead of INSIDE...*&lt;br /&gt;(Yes...i do not know what we were thinking...)&lt;br /&gt;Petra : THEY'RE PROMOTING SEX!! (yells that cause there was a couple standing next to us...)&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *Covers Petra's mouth* shhhhhhhh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : You guys want?&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *Takes some*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Petra?&lt;br /&gt;Petra : Animal harrassement...*And yet strangely she took some anyways...* ooooo!!!! Ketchup!!! Can i have it??&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Uhhh...sure...? Are you gonna suck on it?&lt;br /&gt;Petra: no, i'm gonna write a hello with it on the shop walls!!&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : But we might get in trou-&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Just make sure they don't see you ^^&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *Hits head in frustration*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Are Walking home*&lt;br /&gt;*sudden awkward moment when pplz from me and Kyoko's school pass us*&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;Kyoko : *Random* I'm tiiirrrreeeeddddd...PEDRA!! PIGGY BACK ME!! *Jumps on Petra* Petra * AHHH!!! HEAVY!!!! (Kyoko actually weighs about 90-100 pounds...Dx...)&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : I'm not heavy!!!&lt;br /&gt;Petra : I'm weak!!! Go on Suteki!!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : OO...*runs away screaming*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : SUTEKI GET BACK HERE!!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*They get back*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : i don't wanna watch...!!!&lt;br /&gt;*Kyoko and Petra -drag- her into the basement theater place...area...*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*In the Saw Movie*&lt;br /&gt;*Kyoko is lying on her stomach while under a blanket and cowering...slightly...*&lt;br /&gt;*Petra and Suteki are hugging each other closely as they try to stop the sounds of the video coming into their ears*&lt;br /&gt;*Suteki ish shaking very badly and whimpering*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : OMFG!! NOOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Petra : AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : EW EW EW EW EW EW EW EW EW EW EW!!!!! ...&lt;br /&gt;*Are scared...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Mood&lt;/strong&gt; : *Ish very very scared...* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Obsession&lt;/strong&gt; : *Writing this down*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lol, this who post was a big over exagguration ^^...with tidbits of truth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114386031771337917?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114386031771337917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114386031771337917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114386031771337917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114386031771337917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/03/kyoko-petra-and-me.html' title='Kyoko, Petra and Me'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114375386402413139</id><published>2006-03-30T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T13:26:11.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Hour Famine is...Evil...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I just wanted my community service hourss....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But it seems that the one thing holding me back from becoming -slightly- anerexic is my friends...they're so mean...&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Hello Kitty&lt;/span&gt; : One of my friends who has the cutest things and is the sweetest girl i know (lol, u know who you are...*cough Alice cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Bush&lt;/span&gt; : My friend who has the word "Bush" in it so i refer to her as Bush most of the time now...xD...her real name's actually Bushra, but...lets just pretend the "RA" isn't there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;JoJo&lt;/span&gt; : lol, our nickname for her, she has the biggest manga collection i know of compared to my school library and the public library with a collection of over 150 manga books...i only have 44...Dx...but by the end of may i'll have around 70!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Most of you know that you need 40 hours to graduate to get out of high school, right? Well...i was deprived of five of my hours today when my friends wouldn't let me sign up for the thirty hour famine...Dx...but i wanted to starve with Bushra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A Bunch of friend who spotted me in the guidance councellor office and are all signing up for community service hours too: JESSICA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Owwww...earrsssss...bleeding...*is hugged rapidly in succetion by her many friends there*&lt;br /&gt;Hello Kitty : What are you gonna sign up for?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : i donno...what is there...?&lt;br /&gt;Bush : Sign up for thirty hour famine with me!!! Then the MS marathon walk!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...Uhhhhh...ok...? *Signs up for marathon*&lt;br /&gt;Jojo : Are you really gonna starve yourself...?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : seems like it...?&lt;br /&gt;Bush : YES SHE IS!! WITH ME!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *Cannot find sheet...* Uhhh...i guess i'm not...&lt;br /&gt;Bush : YES!!! Wait, WHAT?!?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : I'm not...?&lt;br /&gt;Bush : You suck!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Woot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And yes...Besides...my friends wouldn't let me anyways...I barely even eat enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Mood&lt;/strong&gt; : *Slightly annoyed at how slow her FMA is dloading...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Random&lt;/strong&gt; : OMFG IT'S A BOOK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114375386402413139?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114375386402413139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114375386402413139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114375386402413139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114375386402413139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/03/30-hour-famine-isevil.html' title='30 Hour Famine is...Evil...?'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114368502530136024</id><published>2006-03-29T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T19:02:25.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*GASP!* THERE'S NO MORE TOFU IN THE DINING BUNKER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Petra&lt;/span&gt; : One of my bestest bestest rocker buddies who's Kyoko's friend as well. Together they make the "Stoned Sisters" lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is a msn convo that was just very very random...xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : KYOKO!!!&lt;br /&gt;Petra : THERE'S NO MORE TOFU IN THE DINING BUNKER !!&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *GASP!!* QUICK!! GET MORE!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : GYAA!! THERE'S NO MORE!!! Dx&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : NOOO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : THIS IS A CRIME WORSE THEN MURDER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Current Mood : *ish happily chewing on beef jerky...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Current Random : CRAYONS ARE SMEXIER THEN UUUUUUU!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114368502530136024?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114368502530136024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114368502530136024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114368502530136024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114368502530136024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/03/gasp-theres-no-more-tofu-in-dining.html' title='*GASP!* THERE&apos;S NO MORE TOFU IN THE DINING BUNKER!!'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114367651646177815</id><published>2006-03-29T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T15:55:16.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cursed by Indian Burial Sites</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I dislike my father. He always yells and never tries to figure out a problem between us before going in a fit of rage...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;This time wasn't any different. But this time was the first time i ever LEFT the house, crying, at 10pm with only my cloths and a flimsy sweater on. My mom saw me grabbing my jacket and took off after me as i stormed to a park about 300 meters away from my house. It was also pretty scary since there were no lights near the park and a huge forest behind it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was either that or the cemetary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I slipped onto a swing and was sobbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki's Mom : You know he never was always like this.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *hic sob...cry cry..*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki's Mom : I don't know when he got like this...i think it was the time after we moved here...do you think our house is haunted?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *...sobbbbb....*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki's Mom : Maybe they built it on a aboriginal cemetary and now the ghosts are causing him to act like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;After that point i was sorta scared of my mom's imagination...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Mood&lt;/strong&gt; : *Je est tres trieste*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Obsession&lt;/strong&gt; : Stabbling heated needles into a voodoo doll that looks alot like her father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114367651646177815?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114367651646177815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114367651646177815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114367651646177815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114367651646177815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/03/cursed-by-indian-burial-sites.html' title='Cursed by Indian Burial Sites'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114366639713749672</id><published>2006-03-29T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T18:42:27.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Demented Chocolate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*sh Who would ever think that chocolate could be so dangerous...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Kyoko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Jew : &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kyoko's Boyfriend who insisted on being called this...xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Leech-Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So anyways...today was a half day for us pplz in high school cause the grade tens had to write their literacy test. I hadn't eatten my pills yesterday (I have to eat vitamin pills every night after dinner or i'll either a) end up very grumpy cause of a building migraine - like i am now- OR b) be very unenergenic for that day and be half dead.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MOVING ON! My mom was scared i'd collapes cause we didn't get a break period for lunch so she handed me a chocolate bar from HALLOWEEN...yes...HALLOWEEN!! And note the day today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Suteki : i'll be fineeeee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Suteki's Mom : *shoves it into Suteki's face* TAKE IT OR THE HEAT'S GONNA GET TO YOU AND YOU DIIEEEEEEE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : oooo...sound's fun!!~&lt;br /&gt;Suteki's Mom : JUST TAKE THE CHOCOLATE BAR!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : fiiinneeee...*grumble grumble grumble..*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So i donno what i was doing but i told Leech girl about the chocolate bar after school and she immiediately wanted some...-_____-""...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leech Girl : sooo...what about that chocolate bar, eh?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...*mumbles as she tries to get the chocolate bar out of her pocket...*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : Chocolate bar? what chocolate bar...?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *slowly pulls it out as everyone reels back* uhhh...soo...anyone want some...? *opens it...*&lt;br /&gt;Jew : ...it's oozing out...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ......I think it's bleeding...&lt;br /&gt;Random Friend of a Friend's : I'll pass thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Leech Girl? You still want it...?&lt;br /&gt;Leech Girl : ...&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : Omfg, you guys are so paranoid. Not liek it's gonna KILL you. It's chocolate! (snags a piece that was slowly breaking off...)&lt;br /&gt;*Everyone stares wide eyed as she popped it int oher mouth...*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : You still ok?&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : ...*dies*&lt;br /&gt;*Everyone backs away*&lt;br /&gt;Jew : Damn it, you just killed my girlfriend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't worry folks, Kyoko was just knocked unconcious for a few hours...Doctors said something about loss of blood to the head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Mood&lt;/strong&gt; : *Sleepy...no pills = BAD...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Random&lt;/strong&gt; : ...The Chocolate's bleeding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Song&lt;/strong&gt; : DreamScar - Origin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114366639713749672?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114366639713749672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114366639713749672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114366639713749672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114366639713749672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/03/demented-chocolate.html' title='Demented Chocolate...'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114364967304404633</id><published>2006-03-29T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T18:09:06.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Speck called Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Yesssss.......the earth is a speck, cause it isn't important enough for me to watch the news and figure out what's going on in the world. It's not important enough for me xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Schizo&lt;/span&gt; : An online friend who is a wonderful -soon to be- authoress. But I have named her &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Cupcake&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : CUPCAKE!!!! (HUGGG)&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : Hello (Notice the non-enthusiastic hello there)&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Sup?&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : Watching the news...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : OO...The news...yea...what's that again? xD&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : ...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : I'm not that informed about the world...&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : You've got to be more informed then that, right?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : lol, actually...i'd be one of those pplz who will be like...Person : "Did u see the news yesterday?! THE WORLD'S GONNA EXPLODE IN TWO DAYS!!"....Me : "oh? really? that's interesting...well, i guess it's not too late to tell you that i've hated your guts ^^"&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : I'm sure it's not THAT bad&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...lol...more like...News Reporter : "What are your feelings now that your friend was kidnapped by a serial rapest / killer?"...Me : "uhhh...my friend was kidnapped...? ohh well, as long as i'm not paying the ransom or w/e, I'm fine."&lt;br /&gt;Schizo : ...well...nice to see you care about ur friends...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : lol, ty ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Yess....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Mood&lt;/strong&gt; : *crying cause the world's gonna explode in two days...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Obsession&lt;/strong&gt; : Making the world explode...xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114364967304404633?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114364967304404633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114364967304404633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114364967304404633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114364967304404633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/03/speck-called-earth.html' title='The Speck called Earth'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114358831726735494</id><published>2006-03-28T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T13:09:08.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paparazzi Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know you're loved toooo much when...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Andie L&lt;/span&gt; : My Green Day loving friend with the cool I-pod cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Stephy L&lt;/span&gt; : Another Punk rocker friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Other Friend taking Picture&lt;/span&gt; : OO...i donno what to say...uhhh...help...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok, everytime after everyone finishes eatting, my gamer friends (guys) go to sit in the library and read manga. Then my other friends stay and sit in the caf and talk. Then my other group of friends (just a large group of pplz consisting of guys and girls who i'm not sure what to label them when they're together in a group) go to sit in the gym hall way cause most of our lockers are there and it's roomy and friendly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today, as usual, i head to the gym hallway to hang out with Kyoko and my other friends (and to get my stuff for next period) And it's strangely quiet as i head there cause we're usually pretty loud but you can't see everyone until you turn a corner to face it. And...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Suteki : Ello guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andie L : Hey Suteki *Points camera that seemed to magically appear out of no where at me*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *Bangs into the locker trying to avoid the gaze of the evil camera*&lt;br /&gt;Andie L : HAHA!! TO LATE!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : DAMN!! *walks on...but...*&lt;br /&gt;Other friend taking picture : Suteki!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : huh? *turns and nearly dies as she sees a camera phone in her hand* NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*snap*&lt;br /&gt;Other friend taking picture : lolzzzzz...&lt;br /&gt;Other friends : lolzzzzzzzzzzz...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : You guys are evil...&lt;br /&gt;Andie L : *Suddenly is taking a lot of snippet pictures of me panicking to get away from the camera but failing sadly and just slumping on the floor to cry...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yess...I can see them all as sucessful paparazzi some day...chasing after the next GreenDay or something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Mood&lt;/strong&gt; : *Feels Invaded*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Music&lt;/strong&gt; : Staind - Reply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Random&lt;/strong&gt; : GROW A ROSE IN THE BACKYARD PLLZZZZ MUMMMMM!!!! EWWW!! IT'S "BEING IAN"!! *laughs at the sad sad show...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Did i mention it was actually a video of me panicking and screaming my head off as i tried to hide...? (This information was found out later...&gt;&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114358831726735494?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114358831726735494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114358831726735494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114358831726735494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114358831726735494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/03/paparazzi-friends.html' title='Paparazzi Friends'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114358633486557663</id><published>2006-03-28T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T15:29:46.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We love you for the KFC fries</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Today, I have learned how "loved" I am by my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Jenni&lt;/span&gt; : The most leecherous person, non-acedemically, that u will ever meet...She tries to take my snacks everytime she gets a chance...-___-" i will be labelling her "&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Leecher Friend&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Blueberry&lt;/span&gt; : My nickname for her...she's too blue...But most pplz know her as MARS. (No, not the god of war or the planet. She's too nice for that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Christine&lt;/span&gt; : Let's just call her "&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Drawer Girl&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Emi&lt;/span&gt; : My friend who is in grade 9, but does grade ten math and STILL get 95...die!!! I MEAN!!! LIVE!! LIVE SO I CAN BEAT YOU AND BRUISE YOUR PRIDE!! I MEAN!! ok...i'll just shut up now...She also loves going to the mall to buy lunch and works at Taco Villa but has an evil boss that wants to steal her money...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;KFC food lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; : The Really weird lady who doesn't trust kids...But i think she knows me...i think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emi : Suteki!! Wanna go to KFC today? We haven't gone in so long...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : But...my homework...too much textbook work...I wanna stay and do my hw...&lt;br /&gt;Emi : (Somehow ends up dragging Suteki along anyways)&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;*Both are in line*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *humming to herself as they wait in the EXTREMELY long line that's always there at lunch to crush your hopes of getting KFC soon*&lt;br /&gt;Emi : Was this guy infront of us before?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *Nods very silently cause scary guy in front of them just turned around to look at them*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;KFC food lady : WHERE'S YOUR RECIEPT?!?! I'M NOT GIVING YOU YOUR FOOD IF YOU DON'T GIVE IT TO ME!!&lt;br /&gt;Random High School Guy buying KFC : *Hands receipt over slowly, terrified, and has the KFC bag THRUST -literally- into his face.*&lt;br /&gt;KFC food lady : THANK YOU!! *huff*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : uhhh...you go first Emi...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Are walking back to school*&lt;br /&gt;Emi : Ohh, I have to go hang out with my older korean friends for the rest of the lunch period. So i'll be gonig through the other door.&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : oh...umm...ok...*Was totally ditched, but the KFC makes up for it...i think...*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Walked into cafeteria and heads towards other friends*&lt;br /&gt;Leech girl : Can i have a fry?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...*hands one out to everyone there who wants one...*&lt;br /&gt;Leech girl : Can i have ANOTHER?!?! (Tries to grab the bag)&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...leech...&lt;br /&gt;Leech girl : No i'm not...(Still trying to grab bag)&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...mhm...yea, i believe you....&lt;br /&gt;Drawing Girl : Can i have one more too...?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : .............................&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry : Suteki, we don't love you for you, we only love you cause u buy the fries for us....and cause u have good taste...in food...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Oh wow...nice to see u guys care so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Mood&lt;/strong&gt; : *Was Leeched...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Book&lt;/strong&gt; : Take the Stairs by Karen Krossing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Random&lt;/strong&gt; : Let's all spend hundreds of dollars at the anime convention on books!! Go crazy!! (Friends : uhhh...we're not all rich like you Suteki...) =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114358633486557663?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114358633486557663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114358633486557663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114358633486557663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114358633486557663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/03/we-love-you-for-kfc-fries.html' title='We love you for the KFC fries'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114358358826809748</id><published>2006-03-28T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T15:29:21.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>J-walking is for the Pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So anyways, me and Kyoko are just waltzing along, totally ignoring traffic rules cause we're rebels. Don't like it? Too bad you suckers.Then suddenly, a car STOPS for us...*BAM* Our pride ish buised...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I mean, isn't J-walking invented to go against traffic laws of "walk" and "don't walk"?Well...then that'd also mean we didnt' know how to read the signs...-_____-""....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANYWAYS!!! So for rebels to BE rebels, we have to have the J-walk thing WORK. and J-walking is crossing a street of RUSHING traffic...If a J-walker had a car SLOW DOWN for them, there'd be no thrill and the J-walker would be SHAMED. But to have the car STOP FOR THEM... *Cries*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *Goes to push traffic button -call it habit-*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : ARE YOU CRAZY?!?! J-WALK!!!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : *Considers* And possibily get run over by a car? SURE!!&lt;br /&gt;*Both step out on the street and the car STOPS for them*&lt;br /&gt;*KAPOW* (And no, that wasn't the car screeching to a stop but it wasn't fast enough and hitted [not even a word] us. It was the car hitting us inside, mentally.)&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : GYA!!! *Pride ish bruised beyond repair* OMFG...paaaaiiiiinnnnnnn...&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : ...I can't feel my spleen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Le weep* Je est tres trieste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Mood&lt;/strong&gt; : *Le sob*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Music&lt;/strong&gt; : Within Temptations - See Who I Am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Random&lt;/strong&gt; : BOOOMMMMM!!! And all the electrical curcuits explooodddeeeeee...And you die, nice, eh? (Me scaring a classmate in Science as I describe what happens to an over-loaded curcuit. It worked too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114358358826809748?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114358358826809748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114358358826809748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114358358826809748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114358358826809748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/03/j-walking-is-for-pride.html' title='J-walking is for the Pride'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24859727.post-114350068717901507</id><published>2006-03-27T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T14:25:52.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rape Central</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I WILL CALL THIS BLOG....BLORG!!!! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (cause i can't seem to pronounce it right no matter how many times i try...-____-"" Thus the name.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok, so friend who we will refur to as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;JUSTIN / KYOKO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Le Link to her blog : &lt;a href="http://www.bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com"&gt;http://www.bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(who is actually called Justine but my brother was stubborn and labeled her Justin.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Brother : Hi Justin.&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : uhhh...it's Justine...&lt;br /&gt;Brother : Hi Justin.&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : Jus&lt;em&gt;tine&lt;/em&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;Brother : Hi Justin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And Kyoko started in a nervous fit of laughter...I think she was angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...My mom is cooking dinner and suddenly asks us to go...DUN DUN DUN!! INTO RAPE CENTRAL (the basement)!!! (to get three onions...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...so since the name of "the basement of spiders and dead insects and blood and gore" was just too long, I have named my basement, "Rape Central".(ok, maybe i'm exsadurating.) But there is a ping pong table(nudge nudge) and many "toy-things" down there...xD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kyoko : So what are we doing down here?&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...To get raped by the rape monster...&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : oO...*LE GASP*...What?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ....Nothing...&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *Has suddenly disappeared*&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : OO...Kyoko...? KYOKO??!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : *SCREAM!!!!!*...I'm upstairs o.o;&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : uh...so's I'll get those onions now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yea..saddening, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Mood&lt;/strong&gt; : *ish scared cause Kyoko just suggested scary movies at her sleepover...* (Ohh, did I mention that her back door is like right there and it's left open at times...zomg! I see a rapist!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Obsession&lt;/strong&gt; : *Rapish?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kyoko : I wish I was cool&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : Well, you can't, you're warm.&lt;br /&gt;*STAB!*&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko : Some friend you are...&lt;br /&gt;Suteki : ...Hi!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Random&lt;/strong&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; Don't you just hate it when they start playing those sappy songs in Pokemon and you go "ZOMG! BUTTERFREE'S FLYING AWAY!!" *le cry*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24859727-114350068717901507?l=sutekikage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/feeds/114350068717901507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24859727&amp;postID=114350068717901507' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114350068717901507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24859727/posts/default/114350068717901507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutekikage.blogspot.com/2006/03/rape-central.html' title='Rape Central'/><author><name>SutekiKage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01847044407489705859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/SutekiYuki/208.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
