<?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-19191651</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:21:25.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna steal from the RICH and give to the POOR</title><subtitle type='html'>Friends:
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￼&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://giantsjottings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Giants Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-6783859891474685915</id><published>2006-11-26T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T11:57:30.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happiness is a virtue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; AWESOME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-6783859891474685915?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/6783859891474685915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=6783859891474685915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/6783859891474685915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/6783859891474685915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/11/happiness-is-virtue.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-19219128238625675</id><published>2006-11-19T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T03:11:08.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jooo No Se Porque Soy Asi Como Soy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Things That Have Been Pissing Me Off Lately:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Being up at this hour writing things like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Stupid CoWorkers who take people for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Girls that still where Ugg boots, more like UGH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Feeling sick all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-No baseball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-My nose ring not being able to spin as it used to =[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Fucking RAIN sporadically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-People who walk in the middle of the parking lot rows which doesnt let me drive through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-People who cause me to yell obcenities while driving (FUCKING ASSHOLES)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-People who dont know when to keep their mouths shut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Realizing that "what nourishes me kills me" is a statement that is too close to my heart and that's really nothing to be proud of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-One of my favorite Coworkers leaving my job =[ now I only have one person I like left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Always dreaming but never acting on it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Guys that call me sweetheart whom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;are not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; my boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Girls that read our tip jar when theyre with their boyfriends and they give me dirty looks even though I didnt write the damn thing plus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No one wants your boyfriend anyway bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Parents who laugh when their kids do stupid intelorable shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Bush always talking shit about San Franciscans being so "liberal". Newsflash, FUCK YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Breadsticks &amp; Cinnamon sticks, FUCK YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Liz:"What do you want to order?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Customer:"Whats good" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Liz:"I dunno"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Customer:"Which of these are the best?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Liz:"Ummm...yeah I dont know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Customer:"You work here" (stupid look on face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Liz:"I never eat things from here" (thinking, umm cuz I know how gross and highly caloric it is biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Customer: 'hahahahhahaha'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Liz: (how the fuck is that funny) "so what do you want to order?!!!" (bitch!!!)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;People who repeat the same joke like 30 times in 5 minutes, not that funny to begin with dumbass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-being paranoid and thinking irrationally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;-Baaaaaaaaaaaaaby Te AMO =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;-I like doing sit ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Do I seem like an angry person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol so I was like randomly under a table at work trying to grab something and my coworker was like yeah you're tiny so you can go down there. &amp; shes like you can go dooooooown if you know what I mean ;]. I was lmao for like a year cuz that was the randomest shit ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol my coworker guy hella picked up this other guy who is like the skinniest thing youve seen and how he was carrying him looked like his balls were towards his mouth i was like oh my GOD! and he didnt notice then my coworker was like watch out his knife is gonna poke your mouth!!!!!! LOL. weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a lot of sexually related topics discussed at work relatively often. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-19219128238625675?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/19219128238625675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=19219128238625675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/19219128238625675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/19219128238625675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/11/jooo-no-se-porque-soy-asi-como-soy.html' title='Jooo No Se Porque Soy Asi Como Soy'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-116388147647760620</id><published>2006-11-18T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T12:24:36.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhh yes, Thanksgiving Break the intermission drawing towards the end of the fall semester =] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to see my friends next week!&lt;br /&gt;This seriously feels like the first time  I can hang out with my friends this whole semester without having shit to do. Even though I have tons of shit to do. Chemistry has seriously taken over my life. But it's ok as long as I pass Im estatic.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is excited for Thanksgiving. Eh. I mean shouldn't we be thankful everyday? Plus the historical connotations behind the holiday are rather morbid if you ask me. &amp; Im not a big fan of eating til I feel like vomitting =s Im weird I guess. Thats America  for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes my room is spotless that makes me feel good, I dont know why but i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love hello kitty, I need an excess amount of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="ttp://shop.sanrio.com/images/60637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="ttp://shop.sanrio.com/images/60637.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dondeeee ta mi locoooo =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now shower time!!&lt;br /&gt;ByeBye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-116388147647760620?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/116388147647760620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=116388147647760620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/116388147647760620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/116388147647760620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/11/ahhh-yes-thanksgiving-break.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-116323886121063820</id><published>2006-11-11T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T01:54:21.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Very Happy These Days</title><content type='html'>I Love You Bebe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about you makes my day better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Smile&lt;/span&gt;. You make me &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Laugh&lt;/span&gt;. You make me &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're &lt;u&gt;Amazing&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I can't wait 'til you come home&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-116323886121063820?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/116323886121063820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=116323886121063820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/116323886121063820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/116323886121063820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-very-happy-these-days.html' title='I&apos;m Very Happy These Days'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-116059805570482427</id><published>2006-10-11T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T13:20:55.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCKING SHIT.</title><content type='html'>ok so i fucking hate drama and all that bullshit and for some reason it has to come into my life and make me miserable. I hate that people cant feel they can be friends with someone without being more. wtf! What kind of friends do i have. it pisses me off. I hate my life sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it'll all be better once December comes =] yes yes baaaaby! Ill tough it out and distance myself til then I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD im so pissed right now. help me LOOOOOOOORD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;='[ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking shitty day. &amp; i thought my birthday wass shitty, this is far far worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(excuse my language)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-116059805570482427?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/116059805570482427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=116059805570482427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/116059805570482427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/116059805570482427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/10/fucking-shit.html' title='FUCKING SHIT.'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-115691292842890289</id><published>2006-08-29T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T21:42:08.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liiiiiiizzzzzzz</title><content type='html'>About You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye Color:Brown&lt;br /&gt;Hair Color:Naturally Brown, right now it's reddish&lt;br /&gt;Height:5'2 1/2 or 5'3 &lt;br /&gt;Favorite Color:ORANGE&lt;br /&gt;Screen Name: =P&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Band:Ramones&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Movie:The Sandlot&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Show:I don't have a favorite really. &lt;br /&gt;Your Car:Chevy Aveo &lt;br /&gt;Your Hometown: San Fran&lt;br /&gt;Your Present Town: San Fran&lt;br /&gt;Your Crushes First Name: Baby =]&lt;br /&gt;Your Grade: Sophomore..almost Junior in College.&lt;br /&gt;Your Style: None in particular, I'm eclectic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever&lt;br /&gt;Sat on your rooftop? Nope I'm afraid of heights&lt;br /&gt;Kissed someone in the rain? It doesn't rain much here, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Danced in a public place? Not seriously. Joking at a ballgame maybe =P&lt;br /&gt;Smiled for no reason? Nah there always has to be a reason.&lt;br /&gt;Laughed so hard you cried? Like everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Peed your pants after age 8? Not that I know of hahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;Written a song? I used to in High school..dumb phase&lt;br /&gt;Sang to someone for no reason? I sing to Gaby after every home Giants win, but thats a reason I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Performed on a stage? When I was little, in elementary school. &lt;br /&gt;Talked to someone you don't know? Sometimes.Not on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;Gone out of your way to befriend someone? Never.&lt;br /&gt;Gone roller skating since 8th grade? Nuh uh&lt;br /&gt;Been in love? Not in previous relationships..I thought I was but boy was I wrong ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person to&lt;br /&gt;Say HI to you? Uhhh Gaby probably&lt;br /&gt;Tell you, I love you? Baaby =]&lt;br /&gt;Kiss you? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;doesn't matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hug you? Gaby la loca&lt;br /&gt;Tell you BYE? Dont remember.&lt;br /&gt;Write you a note? Who does that anymore? &lt;br /&gt;Take your photo? me and gaby together =D&lt;br /&gt;Call your cell phone? Who knows my cell is shit!&lt;br /&gt;Buy you something? Myself. GAS for BUBBA!&lt;br /&gt;Go with you to the movies? wow..&lt;br /&gt;Sing to you? No one =S&lt;br /&gt;Write a poem about you? hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Text message you? My cell is shit remember.&lt;br /&gt;Touch you? I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the last&lt;br /&gt;Time you laughed? I always laugh&lt;br /&gt;Time you cried? It's been a while. I think. =S&lt;br /&gt;Movie you watched? Uhhhh Sandlot? lol.&lt;br /&gt;Joke you told? No idea! &lt;br /&gt;Song you've sang?  Heavenn and hellllll oooo welllll&lt;br /&gt;Time you've looked at the clock? now cuz you asked bitch.&lt;br /&gt;Drink you've had? diet coke..mmm gimme more.&lt;br /&gt;Number you've dialed? dont remember&lt;br /&gt;Book you've read? uhhhh chemistry&lt;br /&gt;Food you've eaten? a little steak...mom i hate steeak!&lt;br /&gt;Flavor of gum chewed? vanilla peppermint trident&lt;br /&gt;Shoes you've worn? my converse my loves&lt;br /&gt;Store you've been in? ummm the gasoline station one? cuz I had to.&lt;br /&gt;Thing you've said? "No, not tomorrow"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can You&lt;br /&gt;Write with both hands? not well&lt;br /&gt;Whistle? Yup&lt;br /&gt;Blow a bubble? o yea&lt;br /&gt;Roll your tounge in a circle? nope&lt;br /&gt;Cross your eyes? o yea&lt;br /&gt;Touch your tounge to your nose? no way&lt;br /&gt;Dance? Hell yeah...no.&lt;br /&gt;Gleek? what the fuck is that!!!&lt;br /&gt;Stay up a whole night without sleep? Yes but I'll be dying the next morning!&lt;br /&gt;Speak a different language? si hablo español &lt;br /&gt;Impersonate someone? not well =P&lt;br /&gt;Prank call people? Hell no, im not that immature. That was so 8th grade haha.&lt;br /&gt;Make a card pyramid? I used to!&lt;br /&gt;Cook anything? hahahaa I wish. cook for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish The Line&lt;br /&gt;If i were a ... dodger fan, Id be brain dead =[&lt;br /&gt;I wish ... baby was hereeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;So many people don't know that ... I wanna fuckin kick yo ass bitch (not really)&lt;br /&gt;I am ... saaaaaaaaad&lt;br /&gt;My heart is ... &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;very very very HAPPY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-115691292842890289?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/115691292842890289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=115691292842890289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115691292842890289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115691292842890289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/08/liiiiiiizzzzzzz.html' title='Liiiiiiizzzzzzz'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-115503017475990272</id><published>2006-08-08T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T02:42:54.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>;]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Hello Sexy Bitches.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-115503017475990272?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/115503017475990272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=115503017475990272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115503017475990272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115503017475990272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=';]'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-115442399795587541</id><published>2006-08-01T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T02:23:48.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Humm  Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/1600/100_0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/320/100_0045.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically it's extremely difficult to be a Giants fan. Armando Benitez will go down in Giants history for being garbage. Offense sucks. Alou's always hurt. It's irritating and yet I'm going to 3 games this week. Pathetic, I know. But, in the midst of all this I've been having a lot of entertaining hours with my new easyshare camera. It's awesome! I cant wait til tomorrow so I can take pics of the ballpark =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-115442399795587541?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/115442399795587541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=115442399795587541' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115442399795587541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115442399795587541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/08/humm-baby.html' title='Humm  Baby'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-115303953743436790</id><published>2006-07-16T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T01:45:37.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Queeeee</title><content type='html'>So basically my coworkers desperately want to hook me up with random guys. I didn't know I gave off a desperate vibe, sheesh. I mean I really don't care. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I'm perfectly fine being single right now.&lt;/span&gt; Better than ending up getting hurt I'll say. ='[ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a similar note, I saw the most gorgeous European guy at work today I was like in awe. jeeeeeeez. I'm sure he'll never come back but daaaaaaaaaaang. Even my coworker who is like 40 agreed. Ive been told I usually have bad taste in guys but seeeeee, not true assholes! ASSHOLES!!!! hmmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel weird saying it but, I miss school. I'm so lazy but I really do miss it. Hopefully I get all my classes this semester or else I will never get my degree. Which means I will never live in my beautiful mission bay condo on king st. Man I like freaking die everytime I pass by them..Is it bad that I need Americans to stay fat so I can make more money?&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Man it's true though thanks to them, my salary gets raised by like 10,000 a year..which means Giants season tickets for Liz, Range Rover for Liz, Hummer for Liz, condo for Liz, Dog for Liz (aw), Chanel, bcbg, dior, oscar de la renta for Liz!!!! Visit Ronibel while staying in the greatest most expensive hotel in the Dominican republic for Liz, vacation home in Puerto Vallarta for Liz, Going to spain for Liz&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thank You Fat Americans =] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-115303953743436790?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/115303953743436790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=115303953743436790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115303953743436790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115303953743436790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/07/queeeee.html' title='Queeeee'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-115259483498173714</id><published>2006-07-10T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T22:15:03.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>' I Wanna Be Well '</title><content type='html'>Two Parts of Your Heritage:&lt;br /&gt;1. Mexican&lt;br /&gt;2. Spanish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things That Scare You:&lt;br /&gt;1. Airplanes&lt;br /&gt;2. Banana Slugs, the like 2 foot kind (ew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of Your Everyday Essentials:&lt;br /&gt;1. Chanel compact&lt;br /&gt;2. Clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Are Wearing Right Now:&lt;br /&gt;1. Giants hoodie&lt;br /&gt;2. skirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of Your Favorite Bands or Musical Artists (at the moment):&lt;br /&gt;1. Ramones&lt;br /&gt;2. Rancid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of Your Favorite Songs - at the moment:&lt;br /&gt;1. "Do you Remember Rock &amp; Roll ?" Ramones&lt;br /&gt;2. "War Pigs" Black Sabbath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Want in a Relationship (other than Real Love):&lt;br /&gt;1. Trust&lt;br /&gt;2. A Best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Truths:&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm obsessed with Baseball &lt;br /&gt;2. I'm sort of a health freak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things you are attracted to (physically):&lt;br /&gt;1. Eyes&lt;br /&gt;2. Lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of Your Favorite Hobbies:&lt;br /&gt;1. Baseball!&lt;br /&gt;2. Scrapbooking, haha is that like an old lady thing to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Want Really Badly:&lt;br /&gt;1. Go to a Giants game right now! Even though it's impossible.&lt;br /&gt;2. To be rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Places You Want to go on Vacation:&lt;br /&gt;1. Spain&lt;br /&gt;2. Dominican Republic (Hola Ronibel!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Want to Do Before You Die:&lt;br /&gt;1. See the Giants &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WIN&lt;/span&gt; a World Series ='[ &lt;br /&gt;2. Adopt a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Ways that you are stereotypically a Chick/Guy:&lt;br /&gt;1. I like to wear makeup&lt;br /&gt;2. I love buying clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Normally Wouldn't Admit:&lt;br /&gt;1. I had an eating disorder &lt;br /&gt;2. I'm EXTREMELY self conscious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Are Thinking About Now:&lt;br /&gt;1. My sisters music is annoying as hell.&lt;br /&gt;2. Im cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Stores You Shop At:&lt;br /&gt;1. Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;2. H &amp; M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-115259483498173714?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/115259483498173714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=115259483498173714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115259483498173714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115259483498173714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-wanna-be-well.html' title='&apos; I Wanna Be Well &apos;'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-115240169711228404</id><published>2006-07-08T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T16:34:57.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleh Bleh Bleh.</title><content type='html'>Todays work meeting was so boring I feel like I wasted an hour and a half of my life. I already knew everything anyway. The only thing I got out of it was realizing that our district manager looks like William Hung. Scary. I feel like I havent been to the ballpark in weeks.I hate the Allstar game takes too long. I ate a burger and now everything is annoying me, how those are interelated beats me....well actually I think I do know. I'm so sleepy. I hate waking up at 7 it's disgusting. Like I always say, I need a vacation. I need a beach. I need to relax!!! =[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-115240169711228404?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/115240169711228404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=115240169711228404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115240169711228404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115240169711228404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/07/bleh-bleh-bleh.html' title='Bleh Bleh Bleh.'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-115221826984094346</id><published>2006-07-06T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T13:40:13.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo que hago cuando estoy SUPER aburrida !</title><content type='html'>01. do you shower facing the shower head or opposite? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Not facing the showe head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. how many pets have you ever had? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I've had like 1 million goldfish, a frog, a mouse and now a cockatiel and a lizard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. what did you do for fourth of july? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Had a family bbq and I painted my room that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. what can always be found in your bag? Chanel compact and my cell phone. &lt;br /&gt;05. is there anything that is on your mind constantly?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Why was Sabean so stupid to let Liriano go..it haunts me everyday of my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. what was the last book you read? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Uhh probably some school book, for the French ladies class..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. what has been the highlight of your summer so far? Going to Giants games.&lt;br /&gt;08. do you still watch the disney channel? hahahaha, yes sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;09. where do you think you'll be in 5 years? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hopefully working as a Dietitian, living on King st =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. do you have a big bedroom? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Not really more medium sized, it's San Francisco! Our houses are like freaking glued together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. what's your favorite snack?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;umm I don't know, dried kiwi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. can you ride rollercoasters? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Uff I'm afraid of heights =[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. what's on your favorite pizza?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; I hate pizza. If you know me you know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. is there anything bothering you at the moment? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I don't want to go to work!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. when in your life have you been most scared?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; On an airplane coming back from Mexico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. are you going to any camps this summer? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No, Im too old for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. what's the most depressing movie you've ever seen? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hahahaha, I have no idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. do you buy cds? If they're not cool enough to be downloaded. Not usually though.&lt;br /&gt;19. do you like your middle name?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; I don't have one on my birth certificate =[ but on my baptism certificate I'm Elizabeth Aileen..so I kind of have a middle name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. can you waterski or wakeboard? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No, I wish! Seems fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. who was your last myspace friend request? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;umm for some club in Las Vegas, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. where was your last purchase?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; I bought a bcbg purse =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. what is one thing you do when you're bored? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Come online or watch stupid stuff on tv &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. how many piercings do you have? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I have 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. do you have an air conditioner/fan in your room? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Why would I? it's San Fran! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. are you uncomfortable swimming in the ocean? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Heck yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. do you live near a shore?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. what would be the perfect weather for tomorrow? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sunny and warm but not in public.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. do you have any plans for tomorrow? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Work, maybe shop...again =S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. how much time do you spend on your hair daily? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5 seconds all i do is blow dry it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. have you deliberately told a lie today? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Not that I can think of&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;32. where would you rather be right now? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;In L.A. getting ready to see the Giants game! My friend is there she's so lucky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. what is your favorite lipgloss? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I dont like lipgloss much I like lip balm but I guess the Clinique kind wins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. what time do you think you'll wake up tomorrow? 11am&lt;br /&gt;35. what is the most original thing about your bedroom?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;It's freaking Giants obsessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. do you dress according to a particular style? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I don't get it. I just buy what I like maybe interpreting many styles...except hip hop (ew)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. do you think horoscopes can be accurate? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Yeah sometimes, but just out of coincidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. what would be a hobby of your ideal date? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Totally go to a Giants game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. where have you been spending most of your time lately? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;home and work, something I'm not very proud of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. what's your favorite color?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Orange. Black. Hot pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. would you like to have a pet hedgehog? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Oh heck yeah id name it Porky I dunno why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. did you like this survey at all? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;It was ok it consumed my time which was the point...Lets do another!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-115221826984094346?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/115221826984094346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=115221826984094346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115221826984094346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115221826984094346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/07/lo-que-hago-cuando-estoy-super.html' title='Lo que hago cuando estoy SUPER aburrida !'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-115195902002416029</id><published>2006-07-03T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T13:37:00.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, Yes I'm Random.</title><content type='html'>So basically the Great Mall in Milpitas is totally overrated. They have a Saks outlet and a Bcbg store which are amazing but the rest of their stores are eh! So common in San Fran. I reaffirmed my idea that I need to be rich. I wanted this freaking amazing bcbg dress but it was $180 which is actually extremely affordable for a Bcbg dress! But I knew i'd kick myself later if I spent that much on one item. Man they had one in my exact size, like a sign or something hahaha. But I just left it there =[ . It seems like most of the people that go to that mall go to eat. Kinda weird. Ew they have a McDonalds. They had this little store that sells like homemade chocolate and I they had what I have been craving for weeks! CANDY APPLES! So freaking good. I shoulda bought like 40 cuz Im probably not going back for like years again. Oh shit they have a store in San Fran yesssss. I like how my junk food still consists of something healthy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. wow. uhhh...Im gonna buy paint for my room today GIANTS ORANGE with a touch of black as well. It's gonna look amazing. My Dad also had the idea to buy that see through tracing paper and make a huge sf or the word "GIANTS" and tape it to the ceiling and paint over it with a roller in black paint. Lets see how that works out. Jess rocks she totally saved all the Barry Bonds news articles from the Sf Chronicle! Like even a 2004 one. She ROCKS! Those I may make a black frame for and hang them in my room. Giants have made me happy the passed to games which means Im in for a terrible upset sometime in the near future. Sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha last week when I went to the Giants game one Wednesday I think it was. After the game like usual they played Tony Bennet, and I was singing along and we were leaving and I couldn't get the song outta my head so it takes like 10 minutes to get out of the stadium so I was singing and singing to my sister and people kept looking at me haha that was random, a little embarassing but most people smiled..no annoyance :P plus it wasn't THAAAAT loud. Man I wanna go back just to hear the song again =[ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THE RAMONES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-115195902002416029?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/115195902002416029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=115195902002416029' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115195902002416029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115195902002416029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/07/yes-yes-im-random.html' title='Yes, Yes I&apos;m Random.'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-115174392341792880</id><published>2006-07-01T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T01:52:03.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vomitrotious.</title><content type='html'>As I listen to Black Sabbath I have the extreme urge to vomit. What the hell? Why Im talking about it beats me as well. I really wish I was done with my degree!! Ooo I watched 'Super Size Me' today, and I never eat McDonalds but this will absolutely stop me from going in ever again. So gross. Im totally gonna be that white lady telling the guy he needs to stop. Hahah IM gonna annoy people. Nutritionists rule. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germany won!!! Or as I like to call it "Germania" hahaha. Umm wow what a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE my friends, I hate when I take them for granted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-115174392341792880?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/115174392341792880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=115174392341792880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115174392341792880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115174392341792880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/07/vomitrotious.html' title='Vomitrotious.'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-115131706190103572</id><published>2006-06-26T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T03:19:07.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;There aint no stoppin a cretin from hoppin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giants Giants Giants. Year after Year after fucking Year you never seem to stop dissapointing me. &amp; why I cant help go to so many games beats me. Putting money into the pocket of an organization that makes me suffer seems rather stupid. Can't help that my pay check goes to my car, Giants tickets, and Giants clothes..man thats soooo bad. LIZ GET A LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like everytime I'm bored with myself, I'm going to dye my hair...yes...again. Hopefully something good comes out of this color..hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friends, last summmer was so rad when I didn't have a job and hung out all the time. Then again, I didn't have a car..sooo...eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I ...... . .......... ..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared that Im going to be so bored this summer that Ill begin to reanalyze myself and i'll fall back into...yeah that. I really don't want that.&lt;br /&gt;Be strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Hate you&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im like the randomest person ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Liz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I'm going to the game on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.s. There's no saving me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-115131706190103572?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/115131706190103572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=115131706190103572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115131706190103572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/115131706190103572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/06/there-aint-no-stoppin-cretin-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-114456230959727447</id><published>2006-04-08T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T22:58:29.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballpark Love.</title><content type='html'>New season, New games, New memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Afternoon I took my nieces to their 1st Giants game. They loved  it so much lets just say they're mini Liz's in the making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082626.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister &amp; two neices showing their support for Barry :D I made the sign!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082644.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082645.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidee &amp; baseball beads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082642.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heart candids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082651.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up the right way :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082677.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing O! Giants win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/P4082681.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamey Wright is utterly gorgeous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-114456230959727447?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/114456230959727447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=114456230959727447' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/114456230959727447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/114456230959727447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/04/ballpark-love.html' title='Ballpark Love.'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-114050970727595137</id><published>2006-02-20T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T00:15:07.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uuuuuy.</title><content type='html'>Work sucks now, what happened to the decent days. I feel weird thinkign that I tolerated a Dodgers fan as my boss rather than my new one. Ugh. I hate that fucking face she makes it's the 'Im in charge, stfu I dont believe you" I regreted saying sorry for calling in sick, fuck its not like i want a migraine, believe me dont believe me. I don't give a shit. She calls me every day cuz she needs help, I mean if I didn't go to school ok. But um I go to College, hmm quite a priority dont cha think?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random:&lt;br /&gt;-I need something fun.&lt;br /&gt;-Damn, my piercer was so hot. I waaaaaaaaaaaaaant...&lt;br /&gt;-Yes, at long last homeless hair is in style. I was 1st!&lt;br /&gt;-I lab you no oneeee&lt;br /&gt;-Im a clothes whore, I bought 2 shirts that look the same but diff color almost.&lt;br /&gt;-San Francisco is not part of America. That's city-ism (racism for cities, lol)&lt;br /&gt;-I don't like group projects :[ ugh&lt;br /&gt;-uggs are the most annoying boot of all time, one season ok, 4 go away!&lt;br /&gt;-Im gonna miss alot of baseball while working :[ Tivoooo come to me baby.&lt;br /&gt;-Red Bull, orgasm in a bottle (As Alesi might  say?lol)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-114050970727595137?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/114050970727595137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=114050970727595137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/114050970727595137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/114050970727595137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/02/uuuuuy.html' title='Uuuuuy.'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-113815392613525779</id><published>2006-01-24T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T17:52:06.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.punkstuff.com/done/ramones.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 205px;" src="http://www.punkstuff.com/done/ramones.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well the kids are all hopped up and ready to go&lt;br /&gt;They're ready to go now&lt;br /&gt;They got their surfboards&lt;br /&gt;and they're going to the discotheque au go go&lt;br /&gt;But she just couldn't stay she had to break away&lt;br /&gt;Well &lt;s&gt;new york city&lt;/s&gt; &lt;u&gt;San Francisco&lt;/u&gt; really has is all oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;oh yeah sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker nooooooooooooooooooooooooooow !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-113815392613525779?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/113815392613525779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=113815392613525779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113815392613525779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113815392613525779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/01/well-kids-are-all-hopped-up-and-ready.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-113718460690275336</id><published>2006-01-13T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T12:39:00.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I really can't figure out why I love baseball so much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/1600/P4090002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/320/P4090002.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Today I woke up early to take my sister to school and when I came back I tried to go to sleep again and I couldn't so I put on my recorded Giants game from the last day of the season. I went to sleep. I figure it's because it's something comfertable to me. Hearing Kruk and Kuip is like hearing my mom and dad talk..not literally, just that I'm used to it. So yeah now I woke up and decided to watch it. I still don't really know why I like it so much. It's such a simple sport. Stick, ball, run the bases. But for some reason I'm really drawn to it and I don't know why. Maybe it's the heart and soul these players play with. The intesity. Maybe because my favorite uncle died a die-hard Giants fan and this is what keeps him alive in our hearts. It probably has many contributing factors that will be kept a mystery from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Watching J.T take his last stading O as a Giant almost made me cry, again. I really can't picture him as a Red Sox. That's so ugly. :[ . Oh yeah I fucking love Randy Winn &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;He's so modest yet so great. Stupid Tomko...making Ortmeir feel dumb even tho he was the one wrong in the first place. Fucking Dodger. Bum! &amp; while we're on that note..Fuck you Kent! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I can't wait til Fanfest. It's gonna be so great to see my ballpark family again. I miss those girls and guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Escogido&lt;/span&gt;, pull it off boys! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-113718460690275336?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/113718460690275336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=113718460690275336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113718460690275336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113718460690275336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-really-cant-figure-out-why-i-love.html' title='I really can&apos;t figure out why I love baseball so much.'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-113670892898394497</id><published>2006-01-08T00:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T00:28:48.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/1600/DSC00112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/200/DSC00112.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fucking annoyed to have to listen to my sisters emo teenager cry for attention phase. I mean I know she's going through all that hormonal crap but um telling me you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; me and that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I make your life miserable&lt;/span&gt; is not cool. Especially when I wake up at 6:30 am every morning (even though I'm on vacation) just to take you to school when you could be taking the damn bus. Or help you do your Spanish homework. Or you need to go to the store. I'm not a damn tutor or chauffer but I still do it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I love being taken for granted :] ! &lt;/span&gt;Being Used is glorious! Shit. Sometimes I wish I could be living in my condo now so I don't have to put up with this crap but I'm poor and I'm in debt so no can do. I think I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really need baseball&lt;/span&gt;, it was my only real getaway..All I have is work..and I can't think with my boss yelling at me to do stuff. I need to hang out with my friends more. I decided I hate men now (but I'm not a Lesbian). Most men. I'm sure there's good too...I hope. I kinda have a love hate relationship with men. Want one. Dont want one. Cant find one. Dont care. Hate. Heh cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im missing something&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-113670892898394497?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/113670892898394497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=113670892898394497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113670892898394497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113670892898394497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2006/01/tired_08.html' title='Tired.'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-113506606259717324</id><published>2005-12-20T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T00:07:42.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; Bubba Tulio &lt;u&gt;!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sexiest car alive. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-113506606259717324?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/113506606259717324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=113506606259717324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113506606259717324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113506606259717324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2005/12/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-113367520395515755</id><published>2005-12-03T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T21:46:44.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>adssjhgfkdgja</title><content type='html'>Yeah, so basically this weekend has &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sucked ass&lt;/span&gt;. My highlight has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colombian Coffee&lt;/span&gt; that my Dad bought me. Kinda sad eh&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;caffeine definitely makes me happy though. A person can totally win my heart with one of two things coffee or Giants season tickets, lol. If you got both daaaaaaaamn. Anyways, I have a huge-mongous paper due Tuesday and I'm stalling again. Only 14 days of school left then I get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; weeks off! Yes! I'm so happy. If only I had things planned. I'll be spontaneous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo I need a car real bad and I may get this sexy little muffin&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/1600/popup_ext_gallery03.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/320/popup_ext_gallery03.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute huh? I think I may get black if I get it. Hatchbacks are the best. I'm not too into sedans. So yeah...please oh please. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-113367520395515755?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/113367520395515755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=113367520395515755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113367520395515755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113367520395515755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2005/12/adssjhgfkdgja.html' title='adssjhgfkdgja'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-113347572240693663</id><published>2005-12-01T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T16:46:39.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>F the Rain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mikebastin.com/images/mexico/puerto-vallarta/puerto-vallarta-beach3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mikebastin.com/images/mexico/puerto-vallarta/puerto-vallarta-beach3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;Ugh, Hay una&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; tormenta&lt;/span&gt; tremenda hoy. Odio tanto la lluvia&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;It's pretty crappy. When I was walking to class the wind got really fast &amp; hard and it was pushing me I had to walk all fast and crap. Kinda funny yet not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Wow, I can't believe it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt; already. Yay, just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;more weeks of school &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;&lt;/span&gt; winter break for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;6 whole wonderful weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:] &lt;/span&gt;Man, I wish I was going on vacation for like 2 weeks or somethin, buuuut nooooo. Fucking Phobia. Fucking Airplanes. Fuck You&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;!! &lt;/span&gt;sheesh. I really need to get over it, I mean I want to go on Spring Break, Winter, and Summer break with my friends. Normal&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;I miss the warm water &amp; sun the last time I've been in that environment was 3 years ago in Puerto Vallarta. So beautiful. Only stayed for a week. The airplane ride was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll start my homework and think about my non eventful winter break &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-113347572240693663?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/113347572240693663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=113347572240693663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113347572240693663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113347572240693663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2005/12/f-rain.html' title='F the Rain!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-113330686152731452</id><published>2005-11-29T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T15:27:41.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ancestry. What the Fuck am I?</title><content type='html'>So, I'm doing my 10 page paper for Raza about my family, ethnicity and whatnot, and I decided to go online and try to learn more about my ancestry. I came across this pretty awesome website which tells me where my ancestors came from like which countries, what they did for a living, and all that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, both of my last names originated in España. One came from the Zambora province and the other from Eastern Spain. On my Dad's side our ancestors came to the U.S. from Spain, Mexico, Costa Rica, and Chile . On my moms side we came from all over the place..Spain, Cuba, Peru, Argentina, and Colombia. Damn. So I'm probably mixed with a bunch of races and I have no idea. Kinda cool to think about though. So what ethnicity am I? Ahhh I have no identity. Hmm maybe that's why most people can't figure out where I'm from. So many questions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Good thing I have Latino Love for everyone&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now I'm determined to learn about all my countries :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Umm the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Primo Italiano&lt;/span&gt; sandwhich from Safeway is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit I'm supposed to be writing my paper, I forgot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-113330686152731452?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/113330686152731452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=113330686152731452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113330686152731452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113330686152731452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2005/11/ancestry-what-fuck-am-i.html' title='Ancestry. What the Fuck am I?'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-113308199388809525</id><published>2005-11-27T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T00:59:53.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Basically....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/1600/P5090135.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/320/P5090135.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neifi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the hottest bird in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;San Fran&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;He's holding his own feather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hes awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I loooove my little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Beefy Fifi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;"&gt;1000 Muah's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-113308199388809525?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/113308199388809525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=113308199388809525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113308199388809525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113308199388809525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2005/11/so-basically.html' title='So Basically....'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-113295917529330498</id><published>2005-11-25T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T15:04:01.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Friday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/1600/f454fe47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/320/f454fe47.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;So today was practically the biggest shopping day of the year. I got up at 5 :20am and left at 6:00am (some people take forever!) which was the time we were spose to be there. Anyways, I bought 2 things: Shoes and a skirt &amp; not just any skirt a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juicy Couture&lt;/span&gt; skirt!!! probably one of my favorite designers. The skirt was originally $110 but was on sale for $45 or so I thought..Then I went to pay for it and $17.99!!! I was like woOoo! I barely ever wear skirts but this one is cute. So I got it, plus it's Juicy. :] People were running around like crazy though. weirdos..no one needs to buy stuff that badly. My stomach hurts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh yeah I went to the Dominican today and was waiting buuuut no one picked me up I was walking around for like an hour so I said I'll just goo home so here I am :P I still want my burger sexy bitch #98389 :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...Bye &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sexy Bitches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-113295917529330498?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/113295917529330498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=113295917529330498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113295917529330498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113295917529330498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2005/11/black-friday.html' title='Black Friday.'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-113286889029544975</id><published>2005-11-24T13:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T13:48:10.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmm food!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving &lt;/span&gt;Sexy Bitches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-113286889029544975?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/113286889029544975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=113286889029544975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113286889029544975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113286889029544975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2005/11/mmmm-food_24.html' title='Mmmm food!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-113277587412592362</id><published>2005-11-23T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T11:57:54.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Wednesday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mycoralcoast.com.au/coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mycoralcoast.com.au/coffee.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Soo at long last my dad &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; got me car insurance. So I can now come and go as I please, sorta. Since Gaby didn't have school either, I'm gonna go shower then we're off to ihop. lol.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;afternoon&lt;/span&gt;. Mmmm at least there's coffee there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's another beautiful day out here in San Fran, no clouds in the sky.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; :]&lt;/span&gt; I love it&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Note&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;I hate when I'm informed about things last minute. Like night before oh we're going to blah. Um sorry I have plans..I'm not even gonna feel bad anymore cuz it's not my fault. I have plans&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ok, shower time :]&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-113277587412592362?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/113277587412592362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=113277587412592362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113277587412592362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113277587412592362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2005/11/lazy-wednesday.html' title='Lazy Wednesday.'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191651.post-113261860967221256</id><published>2005-11-21T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T16:16:49.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/1600/P6090292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7596/1894/320/P6090292.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st&lt;/span&gt; post &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:] &lt;/span&gt;coool. Umm so lets see, today nothing big really going on. Well, except SBC park will be no longer existant it will be At&amp;t park. That's ugly. I still call it Pac Bell anyways so whatever. Man, I miss the ballpark so much &amp;amp; the people in my favorite section Lowerbox 128 row 7 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:[ &lt;/span&gt;I cant wait 'til the season starts. I'll be there Opening Day for sure. Gooooo Giants&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; ;). But since it's winter ball time its Go Escogido! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Go Escogido! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Go Escogido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Im so glad &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt; is coming up this Thursday :) Mmmm lots of foood. Turkey kinda sucks though. Oh well. Any break is good enough for me cuz I'm tired of this semester, College can be draining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19191651-113261860967221256?l=xolizxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/feeds/113261860967221256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19191651&amp;postID=113261860967221256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113261860967221256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19191651/posts/default/113261860967221256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolizxo.blogspot.com/2005/11/hello.html' title='Hello.'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04639847508598138417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/sfgiantsqueen/100_3639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
