<?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-88809135906943012</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:59:34.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smile like you mean it~ ❤</title><subtitle type='html'>anything can be yours, you just have to ask.~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-3852068244096417850</id><published>2008-12-16T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:46:24.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SUiuAX4_ayI/AAAAAAAAAD0/eC78BFVjftg/s1600-h/in+rainbows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280661884528192290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SUiuAX4_ayI/AAAAAAAAAD0/eC78BFVjftg/s200/in+rainbows.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;SONGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Biko~Bloc Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Signs~ Bloc Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Girl~ City and Color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;See the Light~ the Hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Losing Touch~ The Killers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Weird Fishes/Arpeggi~ Radiohead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I Wouldn't Be Like This If You Were Here~ The Futureheads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone's Got to Make a Living~ Dances with White Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In tech class again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here are my monthly scores so far:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;English:91&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Math: 96 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chinese:88&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Physics: 81&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chemistry: 90&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;History: 85&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not as good as before, but there's always the final. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88809135906943012-3852068244096417850?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/3852068244096417850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=3852068244096417850' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/3852068244096417850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/3852068244096417850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-it-rain.html' title='Let it Rain'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SUiuAX4_ayI/AAAAAAAAAD0/eC78BFVjftg/s72-c/in+rainbows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-3008438612513044422</id><published>2008-12-03T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T00:47:21.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Still Have the Radio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bored in tech class again. A few songs for Max to download if he doesn't have them already~ (don't you feel special?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's dance to joy division,&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate the irony.&lt;br /&gt;Everything is going wrong&lt;br /&gt;But we're so HAPPY."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                               &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~Let's Dance To Joy Division&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                by The Wombats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Monday, you can fall apart.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, Wednesday, break my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Thursday, doesn't even start.&lt;br /&gt;It's Friday, I'm in love."&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~ Friday, I'm in Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                by The Cure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here's another song 'bout a gender I'll never understand."&lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~ Kill the Director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                 by The Wombats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've got friends who lala-lie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~ La La Lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                 by Jack's Mannequin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And I'm on my knees,&lt;br /&gt;Looking for the answer.&lt;br /&gt;Are we human?&lt;br /&gt;Or are we dancers?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~Human&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                 by The Killers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tiny curtains opened,&lt;br /&gt;And we heard the clap of little hands.&lt;br /&gt;A tiny man would tell a joke,&lt;br /&gt;And get a laugh from all the folks."&lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~ Missed the Boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                 by Modest Mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I miss you,&lt;br /&gt;Goin' back home to the west coast.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you&lt;br /&gt;Could put yourself in my suitcase.&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;Standing all alone in a black coat.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you,&lt;br /&gt;Goin' back home to the west coast."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~ West Coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                 by Coconut Records.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, it would've been, could've been worse than you would ever know.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the dashboard melted, but we still have the radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it should've been, could've been worse than you would ever know.&lt;br /&gt;Well, you told me about nowhere well it sounds like someplace I'd like to go."&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~ Dashboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                by Modest Mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88809135906943012-3008438612513044422?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/3008438612513044422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=3008438612513044422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/3008438612513044422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/3008438612513044422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/12/bored-in-tech-class-again.html' title='We Still Have the Radio'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-7349923776848425202</id><published>2008-11-26T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T17:26:08.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Moving To New York~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No, I'm not actually moving. It's a song by The Wombats. &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;D&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's a comic:&lt;u&gt; Over The Hedge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SS3zz95awcI/AAAAAAAAADk/Rlgm3_FSyXo/s1600-h/turkey"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273138812834988482" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SS3zz95awcI/AAAAAAAAADk/Rlgm3_FSyXo/s400/turkey" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know it was yesterday but someone wish Asumi &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/strong&gt; from me and jess!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;blah. computer class is so boring... I made a....clock. well, a picture of a clock. it's so ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh and i got my midterms back a couple weeks ago. Me and jess both did good. My rank was 32 and hers was 58.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88809135906943012-7349923776848425202?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/7349923776848425202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=7349923776848425202' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/7349923776848425202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/7349923776848425202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-moving-to-new-york.html' title='I&apos;m Moving To New York~'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SS3zz95awcI/AAAAAAAAADk/Rlgm3_FSyXo/s72-c/turkey' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-7186602630501509153</id><published>2008-10-31T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T04:14:19.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.craftzine.com/img_4012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 198px;" src="http://blog.craftzine.com/img_4012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Halloween (see above) and I HAVE to make a post on Halloween...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have midterms D: so we couldn't have the Halloween party on Halloween, but we will have one after exams. :D&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Lansun/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Lansun/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't already done so, check out Jess's halloween post. It's so awesome. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, because of the oh-so-evil midterms, we can't go trick-or-treating. But I got a tootsie roll and two Hershey's Kisses today (I'm so special).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the rain, Laura had PE in the gym with us. we played MASH, i mean, MARSH.&lt;br /&gt;In the future, Jess will marry someone named Hat-Sun, she will wear a green dress and he will wear a black tux, they will honeymoon in JC Penny, she have one child, have a pet llama go to Harvard, become a publisher, make $5/hr, drive a volks wagon (sp?), and live in an apartment. She is going to do all of this before she is 18 because, that is when she will fall of a cliff trying to kiss Gerard Way and die.&lt;br /&gt;I will marry someone named Evan, I will wear a rainbow dress and he will wear a white tux, we will go to Venice for our honeymoon, have no kids. I will go to West Virginia University, become an actress, make 3 million/half year (6 million/year, if you didn't figure it out), drive a Porsche, live on a ranch and have lots of pets. I forgot what age I will die at but I will strangled to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me and Jess good luck on midterms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88809135906943012-7186602630501509153?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/7186602630501509153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=7186602630501509153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/7186602630501509153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/7186602630501509153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/10/boo.html' title='BOO!'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-4509079644805731269</id><published>2008-09-30T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T22:30:39.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Make Me</title><content type='html'>dream~ capitol risk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on chem test! I'm going to brag here because people at school made me feel bad about it.&lt;br /&gt;I had more about school to talk about but i don' feel like it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gonna download my song list later in the week. Jess probably already got some. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;probably already got some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finally sorted through all the post-its and stuff i wrote songs down on!!! i wrote some stuff down twice. XP And because i am so bored, i counted how many songs and i have......dun-dun-dunn.......150 songs to download.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few random songs/artists I plan on downloading:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------Songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Karma Police~ Radiohead&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Air We Breathe~ Figurines&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shoot Your Gun~ 22-20s&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blow Your Mind~ Be Your Own Pet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Please Please Please~ Shout Out Louds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Man Who Told Everything~ Doves&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Hate Everyone~ Get Set Go&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Electro-Socket Blues~ Rogue Wave&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Middle Management~ Bishop Allen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Riot Radio~ The Dead 60s&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heartbeats~ Jose Gonzalez&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;--------Artists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Appleseed Cast&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cold War Kids&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Raconteurs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be Your Own Pet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Submarines&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ra Ra Riot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TV on the Radio&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Cure&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Clash&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Hope you like. :D If you don't  a.) you have terrible taste or b.) it's a song(s) I listed even though i don't remember what it sounds like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88809135906943012-4509079644805731269?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/4509079644805731269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=4509079644805731269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/4509079644805731269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/4509079644805731269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-cant-make-me.html' title='I Can&apos;t Make Me'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-8005569010667055106</id><published>2008-09-06T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T04:49:56.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blahblahblahblahblaaah</title><content type='html'>I don't know which emails you guys check so I can't send that email-when-i-post-thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Math&lt;/span&gt;: Lu Xuedan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same as last year. We're doing geometry so the beginning is boring....especially because we're going so SLOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chem&lt;/span&gt;: I FORGOT HIS NAME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um... well, we've had three classes so far and we've only got to the book just now. I mean, the other stuff is important too but kind of boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eng&lt;/span&gt;: Miss Zuidema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like class and it's interesting but it seems like it's going to be hard. And i don't want to do PSAT stuff again. Our homework for this weekend was to write down as many questions as we can and eventually get to 100. ANY question. Even stupid ones like: "when is class over?" or "What am I going to have for lunch?" i only have 14 so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;History&lt;/span&gt;: Mr. Serrano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New teacher. We are is first history class after 20 years of teaching.&lt;br /&gt;He seems ok. But we have to do so much reading. And the textbook text is so small. 15 pages??!! my eyes hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Optional-movies&lt;/span&gt;: Hodachok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad. i know. I picked a class to watch movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;:Liu Qiong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems ok? not much to say. it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enviro&amp;amp;Energy&lt;/span&gt;: oh-mee-gawd i forgot also. why are the names written in chinese?? (hey a question.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ok. Have only had one class but I seems interesting enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Computer&lt;/span&gt;: mr. wang (ha! i can read is last name!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so boring. he took so long with the example that we didn't get to go to the computer lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PE:&lt;/span&gt;i don't know again. BUT i have an excuse: i switched teachers and didn't get to find out my new teacher's name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically the same as last year. you can probably get away with not doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No art or music this year. I don't know if that is good or bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I volunteered at the library for afterschool...to get CAS points and to see all the books with out having to go at lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and you guess know someone named Lulu?? She's in my English class. I'm pretty sure she used to go to SAS because i swear i've seen her name before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88809135906943012-8005569010667055106?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/8005569010667055106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=8005569010667055106' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/8005569010667055106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/8005569010667055106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/09/blahblahblahblahblaaah.html' title='blahblahblahblahblaaah'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-4049986922849417116</id><published>2008-08-30T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T00:44:25.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed Tape.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SLj53ELL70I/AAAAAAAAACY/wpiIN3IB-dE/s1600-h/BAKMAGAZINE_OLD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SLj53ELL70I/AAAAAAAAACY/wpiIN3IB-dE/s200/BAKMAGAZINE_OLD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240212890854354754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TWO days left of doing-absolutely-nothing (aka summer) until school starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually we have to go tomorrow afternoon for orientation. So like 1 1/2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But orientation doesn't really count does it? Okaay, so 2 days. Or maybe 1 3/4 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Wait. This day is half over. SO 1 1/4 days. Yep. That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ow. Fractions make my head hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got back from Singapore last night. It was great. We went to Little India like 3 times. My daddy likes India sweets. We also went past the preschool I went to. :D oh and we got.....BOOKS. I read Just listen by Sarah Dessen during the trip and I started BREAKING DAWN yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm basically bored. I have nothing to watch until new seasons start unless i start watching a whole new show. Which would be a bad idea. very bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; sitting on Jess's desk, drinking apple cider (in the summer?!), and insulting other peoples' *cough* blogs, but we ran out of insults so...Now, I'm eating Nerds and writing this. And for those of you who didn't notice: I got a new layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88809135906943012-4049986922849417116?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/4049986922849417116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=4049986922849417116' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/4049986922849417116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/4049986922849417116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/08/mixed-tape.html' title='Mixed Tape.'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SLj53ELL70I/AAAAAAAAACY/wpiIN3IB-dE/s72-c/BAKMAGAZINE_OLD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-5071307996862200536</id><published>2008-08-07T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T23:58:43.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>brighter than sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SJvof_E0GWI/AAAAAAAAACI/X0S2z1-pjjw/s1600-h/one+tree+hill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SJvof_E0GWI/AAAAAAAAACI/X0S2z1-pjjw/s200/one+tree+hill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232031028326177122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I keep my heart locked in my chest hoping your heart will be the key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;George Bernard Shaw once wrote: "There are two tragedies in life: There are two tragedies in life. One is to &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it." I understand how loss is a tragedy but to get what you desire most? Some wait their whole lives, hoping that what they want will someday be theirs. But what is there to hope for when they get it? The way I see it, they hope to keep it. They hope and they fight like hell to keep it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whether you fought or not, losing it-- that's the real tragedy, because you'll always tell yourself: "You could have done more. You could have fought harder. Letting go, it'll be one of your toughest challenges in life. And that place in your heart that was once filled with hope and happiness will become a void; never to be the same again. So maybe Shaw knows something I, who have never gained or loss their heart's desire, don't. But from what i know about life so far, there would nothing wrong, nothing bad, nothing tragic about getting you're heart's desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;-K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&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/88809135906943012-5071307996862200536?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/5071307996862200536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=5071307996862200536' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/5071307996862200536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/5071307996862200536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/08/brighter-than-sunshine.html' title='brighter than sunshine'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SJvof_E0GWI/AAAAAAAAACI/X0S2z1-pjjw/s72-c/one+tree+hill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-1880870327140889563</id><published>2008-07-17T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T20:49:30.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>funny little feeling</title><content type='html'>middle of nowhere~ hot hot heat &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back from japan 6 days ago. got my grades about three weeks ago. i think it's safe to say i'm posting this stuff uber late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan was fun. we went to USJ, bunch of temples, little shops with cute little toys and things to buy, and we also ate good food.&lt;br /&gt;i got a "study hard and get good scores" charm thing. and a bunny!!! :D  no, not a real one. XP&lt;br /&gt;oh and a tiny Japan flag from a restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to brag but...ok i will brag: i got a scholarship thing!!! when school starts i will be getting 3000RMB in cash. to spend on ANYTHING i want. so after school starts, we school hangout so you can help me spend it. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that's it.&lt;br /&gt;now i figured it out. this is why i haven't written: i don't have much to write.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88809135906943012-1880870327140889563?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/1880870327140889563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=1880870327140889563' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/1880870327140889563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/1880870327140889563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/07/funny-little-feeling.html' title='funny little feeling'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-6779829654332967996</id><published>2008-06-23T16:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T17:17:30.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>finally! summer is here.</title><content type='html'>summer is here! summer is here! and i have to research japan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i still have time to procrastinate. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so weird. i kinda want to go to school. So weird that i'll miss it b/c i don't even know half the people. i probably don't even know a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quarter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;of the people. &lt;/span&gt;and partly because i feel like if i like the school, i'm saying i don't miss sas. which i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time, i wouldn't want to go back for any other reason than to see my friends. well, that's not true, there are many reasons i would want to go back. but i can't. i'm going into 9th grade. and even if went back as a 9th grader, as shallow as it sounds, i wouldn't want the embarassment of people other than my friends knowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's summer. not the time to think of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and is this back up in shanghai or is it only because i'm using my computer's newly downloaded firefox (the new and improved v 3.0. haha)!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy summer everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88809135906943012-6779829654332967996?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/6779829654332967996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=6779829654332967996' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/6779829654332967996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/6779829654332967996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-often-gives-you-things-you-don_23.html' title='finally! summer is here.'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-2751146929793968899</id><published>2008-06-11T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T04:41:11.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[untitled]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SE-2diFnVJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/I_MymViNB7U/s1600-h/live+live+and+love+it.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210583912373769362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SE-2diFnVJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/I_MymViNB7U/s320/live+live+and+love+it.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;shake it ~ metrotown &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(damn, that picture is &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tiny&lt;/span&gt;. XP)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't like making complicated stories that have some hidden meaning or something. Or making stories about myself in THIRD PERSON.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO, i will just write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH MY FREAKIN' GOD!! i'm doomed. a failure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i keep thinking it's going to be fine. that i will pass the finals that mine parents are constantly bugging me about. but i'm REALLY worried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm supposed to be done with studying geo and started phy. but i haven't STARTED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SERIOUSLY, what kind of teachers give you homework NOW? the week before finals? why is it so important to teach EVERYTHING? DX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all i know is after this is over, it will be summer. and freedom... no wait not freedom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;research for a VACATION to Japan. D: why is it so important me and jess do it?? D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still, i'm thinking if i just get through it, it'll eventually be ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, for all of you people who are already leaving for summer vacation. i will miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see you next year at some random get together or KTV-ing thing or a birthday party. &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88809135906943012-2751146929793968899?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/2751146929793968899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=2751146929793968899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/2751146929793968899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/2751146929793968899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/06/shake-it-metrotown-3-damn-that-picture.html' title='[untitled]'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SE-2diFnVJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/I_MymViNB7U/s72-c/live+live+and+love+it.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-9067592733902464294</id><published>2008-06-10T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T04:45:41.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>found my place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SE5mCsn5r2I/AAAAAAAAABk/ENppCkC4XUY/s1600-h/fishstream2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210214015438532450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SE5mCsn5r2I/AAAAAAAAABk/ENppCkC4XUY/s200/fishstream2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more than a love song- augustana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Knowing is better than wondering, walking is better that sleeping, and even the biggest failure beats the hell out of never trying."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's a long road, and when you get to the end of it, you're not going to care about winning. You're just going to be relieved you made it to the finish line."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Denial. It's not just a river in Egypt, it's a freakin' ocean. So how do you keep from drowning in it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"BECAUSE...IT'S WHAT JESUS...WOULD FREAKING DO!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you want crappy things to stop happening to you then stop accepting crap and demand something more!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Grey's Anatomy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i know jess practically the same but my boring ass imagination told me to do it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88809135906943012-9067592733902464294?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/9067592733902464294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=9067592733902464294' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/9067592733902464294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/9067592733902464294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/06/found-my-place.html' title='found my place'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SE5mCsn5r2I/AAAAAAAAABk/ENppCkC4XUY/s72-c/fishstream2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-8841464627663962435</id><published>2008-05-03T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T03:24:32.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all we can do is keep breathing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B00030M7SU.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B00030M7SU.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lie in the sound- trespassers william &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm so pro now. i uploaded a picture. XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i don't actually have much to say but i am trying to think of things that aren't homework to do so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current activities: blogging, thinking about yesterday (and kathy's bladder probelms XP), avoiding doing homework (summary on MULAN and drawing a dissected fish), watching OTH, eating zong zi, and drinking iced tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;didn't i say i could multitask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and there is apple pie in the oven :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Too often, the thing you want the most is the thing you can't have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Desire leaves us heartbroken. It wears us out. Desire can wreck your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But as tough as wanting something can be, the perople who suffer the most... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;are those who don't know what they want."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;yes i totally took that from grey's anatomy. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88809135906943012-8841464627663962435?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/8841464627663962435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=8841464627663962435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/8841464627663962435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/8841464627663962435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-we-can-do-is-keep-breathing.html' title='all we can do is keep breathing.'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88809135906943012.post-5584887197805199496</id><published>2008-05-02T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T21:44:48.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>meant to live~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SB0-4gdko2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Zoa_7_9q4kI/s1600-h/sadfasdf.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196378685562987362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SB0-4gdko2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Zoa_7_9q4kI/s320/sadfasdf.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;everybody's changing-keane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what a copy-cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like everyone else, I will start by saying:&lt;br /&gt;i don't what i want to do with this blog yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;poems? no.&lt;br /&gt;stories? no.&lt;br /&gt;song names? sort of?&lt;br /&gt;not much of anything? yes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dancing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; to silent songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Singing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nonexistent lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loving &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when no one loves you back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Speaking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; when you have no words to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Living &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when you have &lt;strong&gt;nothing.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88809135906943012-5584887197805199496?l=laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/feeds/5584887197805199496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88809135906943012&amp;postID=5584887197805199496' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/5584887197805199496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88809135906943012/posts/default/5584887197805199496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laugh-until-you-cry.blogspot.com/2008/05/meant-to-live.html' title='meant to live~'/><author><name>love.to.laugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424070228251721096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SBvSvQdkoyI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/llZ8EGFwNqI/S220/different+stars.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uF3ZoX-Pgvc/SB0-4gdko2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Zoa_7_9q4kI/s72-c/sadfasdf.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
