<?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-4374547315800336517</id><updated>2011-08-02T17:09:51.041-07:00</updated><category term='harry potter'/><category term='excitement'/><category term='M'/><category term='suspicion'/><category term='day'/><category term='shows'/><category term='me'/><category term='a way to fight boredom'/><category term='me. our world'/><category term='boredom'/><category term='&quot;him&quot;(my crush)'/><category term='Kawtoons'/><category term='movies'/><category term='Glee'/><category term='mall'/><category term='crushes'/><category term='anime'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='love'/><category term='CAMP'/><category term='book'/><category term='freedom'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>Pieces of a Random Puzzle</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-8690797606894757496</id><published>2010-03-20T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T01:25:03.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wahhhhh!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wahhh!!!! Me, A and M just graduated yesterday, and amazingly, I didn't cry. BUT, I cried the day before grad! :)) Everybody's saying they're going to miss me since I'm moving school, and I feel like such a jerk sometimes. I'm going to miss them so much! But that doesn't mean I'll miss the school. If I could bring my friends to my new school, it'd be perfect. So to all the Scholasticans out there who are staying in St. Scho, don't worry, it'll be all right. Who cares if it's the end? At least we enjoyed it while it lasted. Rock on Kulasas! \m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-8690797606894757496?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/8690797606894757496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2010/03/wahhhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8690797606894757496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8690797606894757496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2010/03/wahhhhh.html' title='Wahhhhh!!!!!'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-3480735997319857389</id><published>2010-03-05T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T02:17:20.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nobody's posting...... I can understan why P isn't posting, but M and A? Not posting? I'm hogging up the blog here guys, post or else I'm making this mine. *Laugh* LOL, just kidding. Seriously....... Anyway, A, M and I (C, not I, gah! So confusing!)  are gonna be busy in the next 2 weeks 'cause of tribute practice, graduation practice and a bunch of other stuff! So, don't expect much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-3480735997319857389?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/3480735997319857389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2010/03/huh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/3480735997319857389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/3480735997319857389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2010/03/huh.html' title='Huh.'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-11563764338893481</id><published>2010-02-28T05:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T05:57:23.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am even more pissed of now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That BITCH on my friend's blog is now bitchier than ever. I hope she has ammo becaue THIS MEANS WAR. I've been controlling my tongue (or hands, whichever) ever since I read her posts, but then she just had to call A of CAMP a bitch. I finally snapped. I don't think I've ever cursed as much. She deserves it. Here's the link of the page with all my curses on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ijournal.yolasite.com/index/whaaaaaa-are-yewww-guise-talkin-bout"&gt;http://ijournal.yolasite.com/index/whaaaaaa-are-yewww-guise-talkin-bout&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Read the comments. She deserved them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-11563764338893481?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/11563764338893481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-even-more-pissed-of-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/11563764338893481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/11563764338893481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-even-more-pissed-of-now.html' title='I am even more pissed of now.'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-7671773960700329552</id><published>2010-02-28T01:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T01:28:54.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM VERY PISSED OFF.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;One of my friends has a blog, and it got hacked, and the person who hacked it is a complete ASSHOLE. Pardon my french, but it is 100% true. I need to vent out my anger, or else everyone I know will pay dearly. This person has not only hacked her blog, but has the audicity to say that my friend is a loser and that stuff. Excuse me lang, but, &lt;strong&gt;ANG KAPAL NG MUKHA MO&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You know I'm serious when I use Filipino....... I swear to God, you WILL pay. And anyone who knows me well enough knows that when I'm pissed off enough, I am a bomb about a centimeter away from exploding. Heck, I will bring in the government if I have too....... If you think you've gotten away with this, you've got another thing coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-7671773960700329552?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/7671773960700329552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-very-pissed-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/7671773960700329552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/7671773960700329552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-very-pissed-off.html' title='I AM VERY PISSED OFF.'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-2225467390757931947</id><published>2009-11-20T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T02:51:19.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration that refuses to strike.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This is me talking about myself not knowing what to blog about. It's so annoying trying to think of something to blog about. You think I would be filled with super fun ideas....WELL I"M NOT! Sometimes. *sigh* Until now I still cant decide on what to write in my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-2225467390757931947?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/2225467390757931947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/11/inspiration-that-refuses-to-strike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/2225467390757931947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/2225467390757931947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/11/inspiration-that-refuses-to-strike.html' title='Inspiration that refuses to strike.....'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-7190315101749442905</id><published>2009-10-02T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T19:47:28.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excitement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shows'/><title type='text'>Opening up to Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The title of this may be somewhat weird but yes, it's the title. I know that I'm just some kid but if you think the title is out of a kid's imagination, you're completely CORRECT! I just got it from a show that I'll be talking about in today's blog. You see, I'm no ordinary girl who wants to play with Barbie my entire childhood. I want to watch weird stuff, just like..."GLEE"!!! That is the show I want to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Glee" is probably my favorite show up to date. It's really funny but there are serious moments. It's quite mature but I'm a mature kid. "Glee" is just one great comedy that is just wonderful. I even learned that the word, "glee" means opening up to joy...that means you do the thing that brings you happiness, you don't do things that make you fit in but, I guess, stand out! Thanks for reading! M is out! Holla!&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/4374547315800336517-7190315101749442905?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/7190315101749442905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/10/opening-up-to-joy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/7190315101749442905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/7190315101749442905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/10/opening-up-to-joy.html' title='Opening up to Joy'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-1042936641978825169</id><published>2009-09-28T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:53:50.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Cat Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am alive, in one piece and bored...... Ok it took me quite a while to find some black cats. The only time I decide to go and walk past the cats in our garden is the only time they disappear. JOY!!! Oh well that's it you can go back to your misreble lives (joke ^_^). Bye bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-1042936641978825169?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/1042936641978825169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/09/black-cat-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/1042936641978825169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/1042936641978825169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/09/black-cat-part-2.html' title='Black Cat Part 2'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-515589336891087139</id><published>2009-09-04T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T05:47:49.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Balck cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yes I am once again putting my life on the line (not really) and valiantly (ssssssoooooo not really it just gives my post a spark) a trying an ancient myth so old flying cars werent invented yet. I will.......cross a black cat 10 or more times and see if it will affect me. Of course all in one day. How you ask does one do so. Easy we have loads of them in our garden I just have to step outside. Wish me luck litterally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-515589336891087139?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/515589336891087139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/09/balck-cat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/515589336891087139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/515589336891087139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/09/balck-cat.html' title='Balck cat'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-1348674927089479669</id><published>2009-08-12T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T05:54:59.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glasses!!!!!! Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Okay, this is a little late, but I got  my new glasses already!!!! I was wrong with the color, it is silver, but only until the frame reaches the eyes, after that, it's all black. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-1348674927089479669?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/1348674927089479669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/08/glasses-part-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/1348674927089479669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/1348674927089479669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/08/glasses-part-2.html' title='Glasses!!!!!! Part 2'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-9132349958690801865</id><published>2009-08-04T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T02:51:59.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glasses!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So, I'd just like to publicly announce that I will be getting my glasses soon. I already bought the frame, and I know my grade, so we're just waiting for whoever's making it to start making it. Hehe. My glasses are really simple. Oval-shaped lenses and a black frame. Yah... that's pretty much the description. The reasons I got black are:&lt;br /&gt;1. It looks cool. You have to admit, black looks cool.&lt;br /&gt;2. It's subtle. I don't want a flashy one; and&lt;br /&gt;3. When I let my hair down, it's hidden really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's pretty much it. Thanks for actually reading this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-9132349958690801865?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/9132349958690801865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/08/glasses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/9132349958690801865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/9132349958690801865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/08/glasses.html' title='Glasses!!!!!!'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-4172879579474680391</id><published>2009-08-03T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T04:31:12.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crushes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;him&quot;(my crush)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suspicion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Suspicion in the Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;I know the real saying is, "Love is in the air," but it's not quite love. You might be thinking, "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;She's a kid, why would she be in love?"&lt;/span&gt; As I said, its not quite love. I sent my friend (a.k.a crush) a chain mail (I sent it to every friend) and he asked me if I believed it, I said that I didn't really believe in that. He suddenly asked me (more like told me) if I had a crush and obviously I didn't want to tell him so I said no. He kept using the, "smirking" emoticon...that means he's suspicious, that's the explanation for the title. Well, that's all I can say..so bye!&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/4374547315800336517-4172879579474680391?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/4172879579474680391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/08/suspicion-in-air.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/4172879579474680391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/4172879579474680391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/08/suspicion-in-air.html' title='Suspicion in the Air'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-7743921911106464730</id><published>2009-08-02T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T04:30:19.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone's A Little Bit Racist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SnV-OjJCPoI/AAAAAAAAABI/1Q2esEkm0wo/s1600-h/thRUNSIES_by_sereneworx.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 50px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 50px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365333319498219138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SnV-OjJCPoI/AAAAAAAAABI/1Q2esEkm0wo/s320/thRUNSIES_by_sereneworx.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;I'm sure majority of you have not heard the song which is my title. I don't care. My little cousin happens to be racist. He may be the youngest person alive who is racist. He always says &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;I'm American not Filipino." It's like he thinks that they are better then us. I'm not saying they are and I'm not saying they aren't. I hate it. Can you believe he even had the nerve to say "I'm white."? He won't even talk to anyone who is not white (so far). Oh well, I'm gonna rant to a random person now, bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-7743921911106464730?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/7743921911106464730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/08/everyones-little-bit-racist.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/7743921911106464730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/7743921911106464730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/08/everyones-little-bit-racist.html' title='Everyone&apos;s A Little Bit Racist'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SnV-OjJCPoI/AAAAAAAAABI/1Q2esEkm0wo/s72-c/thRUNSIES_by_sereneworx.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-3162354524275163116</id><published>2009-07-30T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T04:29:02.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck and Dirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Ok so as in my previous post, I tried a superstition and today I am glad to say I am doing great. It's weird because today it was like everything was out to get me but missed by a centimeter (mostly food). So anyway, thats really it, although I probably need to try it again to make sure and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;everything but I do not want another bad day. Chances are I will get another bad day but hopefully, not anytime soon. There is this one single thing that irritates me to the max. I got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SnGGungIiiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3BUdJxyryMM/s1600-h/emomad.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 47px; float: right; height: 47px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364216766610836002" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SnGGungIiiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3BUdJxyryMM/s320/emomad.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1 mistake, 1 I tell you, in a test and the answer is already there.Seriously my day went pretty well except for that, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh I can't say it. Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;, I'm gonna bang on a table now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SnGGuz7RyWI/AAAAAAAAABA/qsh6rxSV3MI/s1600-h/emomadskull.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 55px; float: right; height: 53px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364216769945913698" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SnGGuz7RyWI/AAAAAAAAABA/qsh6rxSV3MI/s320/emomadskull.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SnGGUnI6SGI/AAAAAAAAAAw/8WysmfodsWk/s1600-h/_madtyper__by_X_wing9.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 64px; float: right; height: 50px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364216319836833890" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SnGGUnI6SGI/AAAAAAAAAAw/8WysmfodsWk/s320/_madtyper__by_X_wing9.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-3162354524275163116?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/3162354524275163116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/luck-and-dirt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/3162354524275163116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/3162354524275163116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/luck-and-dirt.html' title='Luck and Dirt'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SnGGungIiiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3BUdJxyryMM/s72-c/emomad.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-6255562947944266953</id><published>2009-07-29T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T05:04:51.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirt and Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ok so my title may be weird but it will make sense soon enough. So I had a pretty bad day and I heard some superstion that said if you had a bad day you should change everything from the outfit you were wearing and make sure you drain all the dirt when taking a bath and if you live alone change your bed sheet's and fix your bag. Basically start fresh. So since I had a bad day I am going to put this to the test. Tomorrow I will blog again and tell you how my little "experiment" went and from now on I think I will start trying out these superstious beliefs and tell you how it went so keep checking ang wish me luck!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-6255562947944266953?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/6255562947944266953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/dirt-and-luck.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6255562947944266953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6255562947944266953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/dirt-and-luck.html' title='Dirt and Luck'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-6691256003990339339</id><published>2009-07-27T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T01:36:50.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Election</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hey. We just had our elections in school. The three of us, (C,A,M) are all in the same grade level and we all ran for a certain position. Last Friday was the election and the announcing of winners. In my class, we worked our way up and since I ran for president, my position was the last to be called. My class adviser said my competitor and I were both very good because we worked hard. I agree/d with her. She then announced my competitor won. I was/ am happy for her. I really am. But, I've been running for a position for 5 years in a row and this is the first time I've lost. So, I bet you can imagined that I cried. I wasn't a sore loser/ bad sport but it still hurt. A lot. My dad said he's been watching how I acted during campaign period (My dad is not a stalker!!!!), and he said he could tell I didn't want it as much as I did the previous years. And I think I know why. The moderators of the student council, where I would've joined if I had won,  are different this year, and in all honesty, I am scared of one of them. Maybe that's why I didn't want it as much....... Anyway, this experience has taught me how to become stronger annd how to become a better person (I hope). I just want to point out that all experiences, good or bad, teach us a lesson. Even if you don't know it. It does. Thanks for actually reading my sort-of-rant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-6691256003990339339?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/6691256003990339339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/election.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6691256003990339339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6691256003990339339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/election.html' title='Election'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-8726542742958980258</id><published>2009-07-24T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T04:34:13.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me. our world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Where I Belong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When I am free, that's where I think I belong. I also believe that other people feel the same way too. This feeling of freedom is my place to be. I want to show why I'm a "free person", no not a free person who can streak in the street (I don't know how to spell that) like a maniac but a free person who is not "that crazy".  This blog is mainly talking about what A was talking about. Well all I have to say know is.....I'M FREE!!! In our club in school, "Catalysts", we believe to call ourselves the....Hippy Scientists. This just shows that we are not all busy and such. That's all.&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/4374547315800336517-8726542742958980258?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/8726542742958980258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-i-belong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8726542742958980258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8726542742958980258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-i-belong.html' title='Where I Belong'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-8712859666128666337</id><published>2009-07-23T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T02:19:59.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am addicted to science. When me and my friends were in our "Catalysts" an advanced science group. Yes I am smart. I was thinking of project's to make with them. So far I came up with some pretty funny stuff but what struck me was "behavioral science." You know the one wherE the questions are "Why do people spread gossip?" or "Why do people go to the bathroom when they're bored?" but there was some really funny stuff we came up with like "How high can you kick a shoe off you're foot" or "How come some people tend to act crazy when they are perfectly sane." Right know I am really excited that I may not even be loking at the screen and busy playing with my toes. GOOD BYE my fellow readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-8712859666128666337?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/8712859666128666337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/science-mania.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8712859666128666337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8712859666128666337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/science-mania.html' title='Science Mania'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-6872528797720333597</id><published>2009-07-20T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T03:59:43.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>I Have Many Modes, This Is One of Them</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes, I know that it says modes, that's how it's supposed to be. I'm not moody but "modey". Today, I'd like to talk about this particular mode called, "Harry Potter mode". Since I watched the latest movie, I'm now in that mode. Now, I pretend to do spells and potions. I pretend to have a british accent (which I can actually do) and be friends with Harry, Hermione and Ron. You must think I'm weird but you know that you would do that too if you were my age. I'm just happy that I watched it and I just want to watch it all over and over again. To think, I haven't read the book and I'm already in this mode....what about those who have read it and liked it (like my sister)? I'm just saying that that movie was awesome even if others don't think so.  :D Trully happy me.&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/4374547315800336517-6872528797720333597?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/6872528797720333597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-many-modes-this-is-one-of-them.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6872528797720333597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6872528797720333597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-many-modes-this-is-one-of-them.html' title='I Have Many Modes, This Is One of Them'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-5887142445561795166</id><published>2009-07-18T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T01:24:32.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Okay, this blog is about a hard choice, obviously. The hard choice is about where I'm going for high school. I know a lot of you are thinking, &lt;em&gt;why is she having such a hard time? The hard choice is college, not high school. &lt;/em&gt;Well, I already decided where I'm going for college. High school- the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; confusing time in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;any one's&lt;/span&gt; life....... should I leave my friends, be miserable, but excel? Or stay, with friends, be happy but not be allowed to use my "full potential"? I've been trying to get them to go to the school..... but it will take a lot  more plotting...... they want to go to actually........ &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arrggghhhh&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!! Why? Why must the choice be so hard?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-5887142445561795166?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/5887142445561795166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/hard-choice.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/5887142445561795166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/5887142445561795166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/hard-choice.html' title='Hard Choice'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-8060404783135187371</id><published>2009-07-16T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T01:39:39.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;I just want to talk about this moment in my life when I wait for someone to just go online already. Obviously I won't tell you who this person is but I just want this person to go. It's also obvious that I'm so desperate and bored. I can't stop but say, "Just go online!!!" I know you think that for a kid I'm pretty desperate but it's true. Times have changed.....that's what they all say...that's why it's true. Oh joy, my sarchasm has just kicked in. And yet that person is still not here....M, signing off!&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/4374547315800336517-8060404783135187371?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/8060404783135187371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8060404783135187371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8060404783135187371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/time.html' title='The Time'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-6557161762477832127</id><published>2009-07-16T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:13:42.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Descision and Oppurtunity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Have you ever been in deep thought. Maybe staring into the toilet bowl hoping inspiration hits you. Well I have, no not staring into the toilet bowl I mean in deep thought. Like maybe saying " I wanna do this but (insert problem wich has no concern to me) or maybe "I wanna quit this , (insert reason wich I dont care)". I mean you cant expect a kid to want the same path as another person or be like chances are she wont like this , care about this ,pass this etc. I bet youre asking youre self "How does this person know so much well aka I am a kid. I mean you have got to think that we might want something different. Kids are hard yet easy to understand they are magical and can purify water. They run really fast but it's called galloping and they have these hor..... wait I'm describing a unicorn. Ok here we go again a kid is like a rat yes a rat. when they are in their cute little mazes searching for the grape (yes grape because I dont like cheese) you cant possibly close this gate and that gate so that it's easier ,for all you know the rat wanted to go to that gate but you wouldnt let it. At the end they will get the grape but if it is not the path they wanted that grape will taste sour to them. Yuck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-6557161762477832127?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/6557161762477832127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/descision-and-oppertunity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6557161762477832127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6557161762477832127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/descision-and-oppertunity.html' title='Descision and Oppurtunity'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-6697142639779053998</id><published>2009-07-14T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T07:38:01.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Sleep...... and random stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is just a random blog I made because I can't sleep!!!!!!! Plus CAMP hasn't blogged in a while. LOL. :P I am currently in my room on my laptop, trying to get to sleep. Now, for the random stuff! Well, in our school, it's Election time again, and me, A and M are all running for a position. If P would've been in our batch, I bet she would've run too...... :) I swear I have insomia..... oh wait..... never mind. G'night to all! :P LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;P.S. This blog was random.... but who cares? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-6697142639779053998?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/6697142639779053998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-cant-sleep-and-random-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6697142639779053998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6697142639779053998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-cant-sleep-and-random-stuff.html' title='I Can&apos;t Sleep...... and random stuff'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-4041611909810196501</id><published>2009-07-04T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T20:54:29.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been Long Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, I just realized I haven't bloggged in a while so I randomly decided to. :p I have no topic, so this blog probably won't make much sense. LOL. Kay, I'm done. Wow, that was short. I usually write more....... Oh well, I just said this blog won't make sense right. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-4041611909810196501?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/4041611909810196501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-been-long-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/4041611909810196501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/4041611909810196501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-been-long-enough.html' title='It&apos;s Been Long Enough'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-4674496705644646145</id><published>2009-07-02T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T03:45:48.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a way to fight boredom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom'/><title type='text'>When You Are Bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As I, M, have said before, I am usually bored at this moment. I have just found out (with inspiration from my friend) that when people are bored and using the computer they tend to find things. These things are stuff like videos (weird ones even), pictures, stories....etc. So now that I've found this out, I could say that I'm not as bored as before but still bored. Remember: even if people, such as your parents say that "The only way to fight your boredom is...blah...blah...blah," you can fight without going outside or anything like that. I mean those things help but if you're really lazy just do what you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; do here in the computer (namely read our blogs). That's all I can say but thanks for reading! :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/4374547315800336517-4674496705644646145?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/4674496705644646145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-you-are-bored.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/4674496705644646145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/4674496705644646145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-you-are-bored.html' title='When You Are Bored'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-7562378384186858710</id><published>2009-07-02T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T01:45:16.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Madame Olga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ok so let's get one thing straight before I start blabbing about the FUTURE. I am not Madame Olga although if you want to know your future just please pay me $100,000 no tax. Ok most people make a big deal about their future. When your a kid you just say I wanna be this and this and this and this etc. When we grow up chances are we might end up in a cubicle typing random numbers and making yourself busy. I say if a kid wants to be Houdini and get himself killed let him. At least he died a happy man or should I say nut. If you are caught between a descision like 'What should I be a hobo or a madman?", pick the one that you would gladly spend the rest of your life doing or just say 4 years then of to the next job. What would you rather be in the future, happy,sad,crazy,loony. Everybody says try new thing but I say try old things bacuse you might just like them again.The choice is yours as long as in the long run you can say "A life well spent." So I say if youre in a road that goes 2 ways make your own road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-7562378384186858710?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/7562378384186858710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/madame-olga.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/7562378384186858710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/7562378384186858710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/07/madame-olga.html' title='Madame Olga'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-7257754243767970161</id><published>2009-06-29T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T03:23:22.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAMP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom'/><title type='text'>New Disease</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey there! This will be short so I would like to announce that me and the rest of CAMP (except A but I guess she's not not bored anymore) has something called Boredomitis. It is a disease wherein you are bored. This disease sucks. That's all and thank you for reading. :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/4374547315800336517-7257754243767970161?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/7257754243767970161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-disease.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/7257754243767970161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/7257754243767970161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-disease.html' title='New Disease'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-1702509184325522368</id><published>2009-06-29T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T03:12:57.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Own Follow-Up Rant to Boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HEY DUDES! AGAIN. Well, I saw them talking `bout Boredom, so.. I guessed I should write about it too. :D =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOREDOM. Probably the second most irritating emotion after FEAR. *sigh* I always have this feeling that I wanna bite or like hit something when I'm bored.. WEIRD. :P HAHA. :)) GOOOSSH. When I'm talking nonsense, it means I'm bored. Well, I guess now I am. :| :|&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER. BOREDOM STRIKES, again! :| EFF this. :| (Please excuse the language.) PSSH. I'm bored. And pissed. And annoyed. *sigh* I think I really am PMS-ing. TCH. I hate it. WHATEVER. WEIRD. ODD. Okay. I'll save you from my gibberish. Kfine. Whatever. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au lieb,&lt;br /&gt;The Bored- Irritated- Pissed P. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4374547315800336517-1702509184325522368?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/1702509184325522368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-own-follow-up-rant-to-boredom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/1702509184325522368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/1702509184325522368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-own-follow-up-rant-to-boredom.html' title='My Own Follow-Up Rant to Boredom'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-6911412809983246183</id><published>2009-06-29T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T03:15:30.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bore Bore dom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ok today I am talking about the ever so famous topic:boredom.Boredom is very common with pretty much everybody  Gosh I sound like Dr.Phil ok I'm ditching that approach. Boredom suck's so the best way to get rid of it is to find something to do. Like me. Do you think I'm bored. Don't answer that question! ,anyway how can I be bored if my mind is thinking of stuff to fill this page with so that I don't end up being bored. Ok so I'm not bored and chances are I will be after I finish my post. But you don't have to be just hit somthing using someone or vice versa and there instant entertainment. Note: I do not promote violence nor do I encourage it but if you ask me I say "anything to fight boredom!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-6911412809983246183?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/6911412809983246183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/bore-bore-dom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6911412809983246183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6911412809983246183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/bore-bore-dom.html' title='Bore Bore dom'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-9016842385314747736</id><published>2009-06-29T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T03:01:39.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Must Boredom Be Here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As seen above, why must boredom be here? I mean, boredom wouldn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exist&lt;/span&gt; if the adults just let us do more stuff, but no....... they have to restrict us..... it is so annoying! If I could do whatever I wanted, I'd be in the province right now, with my cousins, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; playing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lazer&lt;/span&gt; X-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;treme&lt;/span&gt; with my best friends....... Why!? Plus the economy isn't really helping with the boredom much.... Why, oh why!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-9016842385314747736?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/9016842385314747736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-must-boredom-be-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/9016842385314747736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/9016842385314747736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-must-boredom-be-here.html' title='Why Must Boredom Be Here?'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-7669210082312050667</id><published>2009-06-29T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T02:17:17.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom'/><title type='text'>Boredom: My Disease</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok, I know that I already wrote about my boredom but I truly need help. My neck hurts just looking at what I'm writing. Even if I'm doing something...it's just irritating for me. As I said in the title, it's my disease. I actually infect people like my friends online. From now on you can call me...Super Bored Girl! Ok, that was a joke. :D Just comment on this or give me ideas on what I can do. Thanks!&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/4374547315800336517-7669210082312050667?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/7669210082312050667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/boredom-my-disease.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/7669210082312050667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/7669210082312050667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/boredom-my-disease.html' title='Boredom: My Disease'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-5770549888741956771</id><published>2009-06-28T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:23:21.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS FREAKIN' COMPUTER. :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey dudes. :-h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POAAAAAAKKK!!! ~X( (expression my friend and I made) I'm so irritated at this freakin' computer. It keeps on SHUTTING DOWN every hour or so. :| :| :|&lt;br /&gt;I've been like, WAITING FOR SO LONG for this Naruto Shippuuden episode to load, and then when it did (finally), of course I was watching it. Then IN THE FREAKIN` MIDDLE OF THE EPISODE, this annoying freakin` computer shut down!! (I've been trying to lessen curses now.) ARGH!!! &gt;:P X-( :| :| I can't believe this. SORRY for my sudden outburst. I might be PMS-ing or something. I HOPE NOT. :| PSSSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, that's it for now. I hope this thing doesn't shut down by itself anytime soon. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AU REVIOR! ARRIVIDECCI! SAYONARA! GOODBYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au lieb,&lt;br /&gt;THE P. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4374547315800336517-5770549888741956771?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/5770549888741956771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-freakin-computer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/5770549888741956771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/5770549888741956771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-freakin-computer.html' title='THIS FREAKIN&apos; COMPUTER. :|'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-4656254806069189086</id><published>2009-06-28T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:05:06.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbie Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Have you seen beauty pagents for little girls. They seem cute and everything but sometimes they are forced to do this by none other then their mom's. I mean it's like thier mom is obsessed with making them perfect. Almost as if their mom is playing with barbie dolls. I loved barbie as much as the next girl, if the next girl loved decapitating them of course but I think it's just over the top.It's also the main reason why some girls end up growing....plastic. Who knows what they could have been if they didn't become life sized dolls. They are getting more and more. Human barbie dolls are invading the earth!!! I'm just glad there are no Ken's ......yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-4656254806069189086?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/4656254806069189086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/barbie-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/4656254806069189086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/4656254806069189086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/barbie-mom.html' title='Barbie Mom'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-261435570175562226</id><published>2009-06-28T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T21:32:58.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This blog is about me NEVER becoming an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;animaniac&lt;/span&gt;...... *pointedly looks at Kitty, Meg and Chili* so stop trying. I don't see the appeal in all honesty. I mean, I like to draw &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anime&lt;/span&gt;....well, sorta...... it's not professional, but as I was saying, I like to draw &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anime&lt;/span&gt; but not read it, watch it or speak it..... seriously you guys..... I'd rather keep quiet while you talk about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anime&lt;/span&gt;..... I do not have a low..... what was that Kitty? Well anyway, I am not THAT easily influenced...... If you still wanna try, go ahead, but I'm telling you, I won't give in.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-261435570175562226?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/261435570175562226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/never.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/261435570175562226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/261435570175562226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/never.html' title='Never!!!!!!!'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-5543233585186393516</id><published>2009-06-28T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T20:58:45.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom'/><title type='text'>Oh the Randomness of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm so bored even if I do something fun I'm still bored. As a young person, I try to do something fun like this, blogging but even if I write my heart out I'm still bored. I need inspiration like my last blog, Me: Super Excited Form. Now that gave me as much inspiration as I could get. I wish I could see more of those cool people in costumes...that day really rocked but enough of that since I already wrote about it. I just need more inspiration and thought to what I'm going to write next. If you could give me a few things I could write on then you would be a big help. Thanks! :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/4374547315800336517-5543233585186393516?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/5543233585186393516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-randomness-of-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/5543233585186393516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/5543233585186393516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-randomness-of-me.html' title='Oh the Randomness of Me'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-6205265882670191196</id><published>2009-06-28T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T03:19:00.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooked on Anime!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;HEY DUDES! :-h It's me again. :D It's Sunday, and I'm so bored. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ANYWAY, I'll be talking about my current addiction with ANIME. \:D/ (I used to be REALLY addicted to Twilight, CSI, House and Harry Potter. You can just say this is another phase of my life.:D) I love anime and manga, like A and M. (We've been trying to influence C, but she loves Twilight too much right now.:)) I am currently addicted to the very famous anime/manga NARUTO, but I also am watching others like OURAN, LOVELY COMPLEX, KUROSHITSUJI, WALLFLOWER, etc. I was influenced by my friends, my siblings, and other anime-addicts. I also look forward to being able to cosplay and attending anime conventions, so if you know any oncoming ones PLEASE let me know. :) Okaay. I have nothing to say. *silence* Oh yeah right. Right now, my life's schedule consists of watching anime, reading manga, searching for oncoming conventions, listening to and downloading Japanese music, reading FANFICTION based on anime, chatting online with my fellow OTAKU friends, talking on the phone with them, and basically everything else that is connected to JAPAN and ANIME. :)) You can easily say that I am a die-hard OTAKU fan. Heehee. AND NOW I AM ALSO SO IRRITATED AT MYSELF FOR NOT KNOWING THERE WAS A COSPLAY CONVENTION IN THAT OTHER MALL YESTERDAY (My friend just told me about it and I was so frustrated.) :| :| :| ANYWAY, This post is absolutely senseless, so I guess I'm going to start on moping now and sulking.  THANKS though, for reading this nonesense gibberish. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AU REVIOR! BYE! ARRIVIDECCI! SAYONARA! *starts on sulking on one dark corner*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4374547315800336517-6205265882670191196?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/6205265882670191196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/hooked-on-anime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6205265882670191196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6205265882670191196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/hooked-on-anime.html' title='Hooked on Anime!'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-3793053106135879663</id><published>2009-06-28T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T01:35:33.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond the Glue and everything else you can find in a pre-school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hey guys ever get the feeling your being watched. Not like being stalked by some perverted guy or by a obsessed fangirl/boy/gay , no I definately did not mean that. I mean by something like a posessed haunted ,evil is optional hamster or something. I mean it's just there to bug you because you didn't feed it and left all the work to your maid and only visited it when you were done with doing all the stuff you could possibly think of and I mean everything. Surprisingly I think my turtle that I gave away to be tormented by pre-schoolers is haunting me!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-3793053106135879663?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/3793053106135879663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/beyond-glue-and-everything-else-you-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/3793053106135879663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/3793053106135879663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/beyond-glue-and-everything-else-you-can.html' title='Beyond the Glue and everything else you can find in a pre-school'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-1766363324312717213</id><published>2009-06-28T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T01:20:51.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hey. Since I am the Twilight fanatic of the group, I'm gonna write about the upcoming movie, New Moon. For those of you who have seen the trailer, near the end, Jacob is shown phasing. My opinion, it was really cool. But also, it made the wolves look SMALL. I mean, they're supposed to be as big as bears...... From what I've seen, they've stuck to the book so far besides the wolf thing, but I guess it's hard to make them really big....... I am anticipating the Volterra scene. I wanna see how they recreate it. I've always had this mental picture of Volterra so, excited. Also, Taylor Lautner had changed a bit, but he doesn't look that much like Jacob..... but then again, it's pretty hard to be Jacob..... So over-all, what I expect in New Moon are: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1. the wolves (it looks cool when they phase); and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2. Volterra to look a bit... what's the word...... renaissance-y? haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kay, that's it. Catch ya later :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-1766363324312717213?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/1766363324312717213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/1766363324312717213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/1766363324312717213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-moon.html' title='New Moon'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-6694559758932790594</id><published>2009-06-27T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T22:08:34.931-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excitement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Me: Super Excited Form</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My title is obviously based on me, M. Yesterday, June 27, was just a normal day until I saw this girl who was in this kimono-blouse. I just figured she had a weird style but I saw a kid who was in a Kakashi (Naruto character) outfit. I was shocked but a bit weirded out when I saw another person in a Kakashi outfit. But when I was going up the escalator, I saw this sign which had a poster that said, "Cosplay Fusion". No wonder there were so many people in maid outfits and other weird costumes. Later on I saw the following people from Naruto: Kisame (I was really near him), Itachi (I walked by him), Karin (also walked by her), Tobi (saw him from afar), Asuma (was a little boy and was right behind him) and those 2 Kakashi's I saw. After I saw all these awesome anime characters my heart was just beating like, like....CRRRRAAAAZZZZZY! I was just so happy even if I saw people in those costumes before. I was.....I don't know really but truly happy. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-6694559758932790594?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/6694559758932790594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/mesuper-excited-form.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6694559758932790594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6694559758932790594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/mesuper-excited-form.html' title='Me: Super Excited Form'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-6643626495824350540</id><published>2009-06-27T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T08:16:54.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star-imitators</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As you saw, my post is about star-imitators. Why do people imitate them? I mean, it's okay if they idolize them, lots of people are like that, but still, they shouldn't imitate EVERYTHING they do. It gets irritating when people start acting plastic, because it's not them, it's another person. Everyone is different, so why even bother imitating other people? I've had encounters with star-imitators, and in my opinion, they are like barbie dolls. I mean, they are plastic and prissy. I don't hate them, that is another story, but still, it gets annoying. I guess it's inevitable, there will ALWAYS be people like that, but can't they keep the annoyance to a minimum!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-6643626495824350540?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/6643626495824350540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/star-imitators.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6643626495824350540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6643626495824350540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/star-imitators.html' title='Star-imitators'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-3714214228387835417</id><published>2009-06-26T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T04:26:59.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And No</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you're wondering why the title is "And No" that's because some of you people might think we're campers, we're not. I know it's weird for me, M, to just say it like this but yes, we are not campers...it's just our name. This is just to be considerate to the people who actually think we're campers. :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/4374547315800336517-3714214228387835417?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/3714214228387835417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/3714214228387835417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/3714214228387835417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-no.html' title='And No'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-8126954163395770742</id><published>2009-06-26T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T01:46:30.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The C in Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hey. I didn't know CAMP was writing their introductions so here's mine. I'm the C in CAMP and I am the 2nd to the youngest, though I am the tallest. I am addicted, obsessed, and any other synonym out there, with&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; TWILIGHT. The BOOK, the movie's fine too but seriously, the book is better. I'm the only one in CAMP who doesn't&lt;/span&gt; like anime, though they've been trying to make me read and watch the stuff for a long time. I love reading, I will read anything that is in english willingly. I love to write stories and my mind is constantly coming up with new ideas for stories but I don't have the time to write it all down, so I just pick the best. I guess that's it! Enjoy the blog. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-8126954163395770742?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/8126954163395770742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/c-in-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8126954163395770742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8126954163395770742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/c-in-camp.html' title='The C in Camp'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-6279967641726209974</id><published>2009-06-26T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T03:31:17.154-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M'/><title type='text'>The other one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey, this is M of caMp. Here's the deal, I'm the youngest in the group but don't be thinking, "Oh she's the smallest," because I'm not. This is my first post because I was doing something when the rest of CAMP were writing in here. I'm pretty lazy but really active at times so you may or may not expect me to be here (Duh!). Keep this in mind: I love music (more of alternative rock or rock) and anime (mostly Naruto). It's obvious that I'm this color and if you're color blind this color is red. :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/4374547315800336517-6279967641726209974?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/6279967641726209974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/other-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6279967641726209974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6279967641726209974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/other-one.html' title='The other one'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-8793383643030987349</id><published>2009-06-26T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T04:15:23.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The A in cAmp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hi humans!! 2nd oldest speaking. I'm probably the most active of the bunch and love's my ipod and computer. I guess you can also call me the 1/4 leader of the group. I have the oddest view on most things in life. You can blame me if my friends get addict on stuff .(except WaT that was her own doing) I love to laugh and make other people laugh so you can be sure that I'll be writing funny stuff. Since I'm pretty much done with introduction I bet you already know what color I am. (you should or I'll lose the bet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-8793383643030987349?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/8793383643030987349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/a-in-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8793383643030987349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8793383643030987349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/a-in-camp.html' title='The A in cAmp'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-8023774116244984412</id><published>2009-06-26T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T03:00:58.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the P.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HEY DUDES AND DUDETTES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the P in CAMP. I'm considered to be the oldest in the group, and probably the wildest. (I think.) I get hyper a lot, but normally I'm just kind of an introvert. I DON'T like LARGE groups, but only the exception of my CLOSEST friends. I LOVE Music, Fashion, Books and now I'm totally hooked on ANIME (specifically NARUTO for now). I like writing and reading stories, especially fanfiction. I love using the computer, since it IS basically my life. HAHA. I love technology, especially the telephone, iPods, cameras, THE COMPUTER, the cellphone and lots of other stuff. I'm kinda obsessed with cars too. I fancy watching soccer (the English Premiere League). I also like cooking and baking, and you can say that I am quite smart. ANYWAY, that's it for now. BYERZ! :-h PEACE OUT! \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P! :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. My color is PURPLE, so if you see a post in PURPLE, that's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4374547315800336517-8023774116244984412?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/8023774116244984412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8023774116244984412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/8023774116244984412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-p.html' title='It&apos;s the P.'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374547315800336517.post-6500017083780775001</id><published>2009-06-26T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T04:28:15.302-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kawtoons'/><title type='text'>Kawtoons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've recently been watching my favorite cartoon channels and I've noticed that most of my favorite cartoons have been replaced. I've also noticed that stupidity has replaced the action and mystery of the other shows I loved to watch. Don't get me wrong I'm not against the corruption of young minds with stupidity and all. I mean how funny is an evil master minds plot to set fire to the sun but it just still won't beat my previouse shows based on entertainment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374547315800336517-6500017083780775001?l=randomcampers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/feeds/6500017083780775001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/kawtoons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6500017083780775001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374547315800336517/posts/default/6500017083780775001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomcampers.blogspot.com/2009/06/kawtoons.html' title='Kawtoons'/><author><name>camp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956733506527963802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jyKNazPXODI/SkR4FXO9-uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tPeAXxVg69Q/S220/bff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
