<?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-2191355181877327129</id><updated>2011-07-28T11:03:03.016-07:00</updated><category term='Randomness'/><category term='venting'/><category term='Insanity'/><category term='School'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>So Fail, It's Win!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sofail.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2191355181877327129/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sofail.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Flying Psyco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01558759485145133818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rZJHbjMvns0/SueKvry88gI/AAAAAAAAAAg/v6k84-nW1pI/S220/gummy3.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191355181877327129.post-5519715823219583010</id><published>2009-11-18T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T12:27:31.974-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Life, Books, and Randomness!</title><content type='html'>Welcome! You are reading Cat's Blog!&lt;br /&gt;(Yup, still copying Fang!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks to anyone who voted! So, we had a tie between books and more of things that go on in my life.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll do both!&lt;br /&gt;Books:&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I am reading  &lt;em&gt;The Morganville Vampire&lt;/em&gt; Series by Rachel Caine. I'm on the second book, &lt;em&gt;The Dead Girls' Dance&lt;/em&gt;. I recently finished the first, &lt;em&gt;Glass Houses&lt;/em&gt;, and get the feeling I may need the thid (&lt;em&gt;Midnight Alley&lt;/em&gt;) soon. Its main character is sixteen-year-old brainiac, Claire Danvers, who is a freshman in college. She's ragged on by this total bee-yotch, Monica Morrell, Mayor's daughter. And early in the book, Monica literally tries to kill Claire, so she moves off-campus into the Glass House, occupied by Eve; a goth-dressing, easy-crying, but all-around awesome person, Michael; a mysterious hottie who literally dissappears at sunrise, and Shane, the lazy hottie with a darker past than you'd think. It's from there she learns about the dangerous vampires that rule the town. And not much longer 'til thoose vampires start to cause trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's like, the beginning of Glass Houses, and I'm not spoiling the rest. Nor will I continue to butcher the book with my crappy descriptions. Just, beleive me, it's a good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onto today's awful events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11-18-09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In choir, my teacher thought it'd be this great idea to change our seats.&lt;br /&gt;And I got stuck between two of the &lt;em&gt;most&lt;/em&gt; stereotypical, air-headed, annoying, shallow cheerleaders you'll ever meet. The one on my left kept whining about how she hated her seat and she wasn't near her friends, so I finally can't take it any more and I'm like "Well, maybe I'm not too thrilled about my seat, either."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To which, her oh-so-genius comeback was "Well... you just shut up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for her the bell rang or she'd have tasted my fist!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus was pretty cool. I talked to my awesome friend, then got home and decided today was blog-worthy. So thank you all my lovelies who took the time to read this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly on,&lt;br /&gt;Cat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2191355181877327129-5519715823219583010?l=sofail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sofail.blogspot.com/feeds/5519715823219583010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sofail.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-books-and-randomness.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2191355181877327129/posts/default/5519715823219583010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2191355181877327129/posts/default/5519715823219583010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sofail.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-books-and-randomness.html' title='Life, Books, and Randomness!'/><author><name>Flying Psyco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01558759485145133818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rZJHbjMvns0/SueKvry88gI/AAAAAAAAAAg/v6k84-nW1pI/S220/gummy3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191355181877327129.post-6968179800904540689</id><published>2009-10-27T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:30:11.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insanity'/><title type='text'>A Day In The Life Of A Crazy Person</title><content type='html'>Welcome! You Are Readong Catherine's Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're probably wondering why I wrote that. To which I have a reason. Sorta. Mostly, I have no idea what I'm doing, and in the Maximum Ride books, Fang's blod entries always say 'Welcome! You Are reading Fang's Blog' so I did that and used my name, since it seemed like something I should do haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, since I'm no Fang, and have no idea what I'm doing, I'll start off with describing my crazy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 10-27-09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it started off pretty suckish.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up from a dream about one of my teachers giving a lecture on how to properly apply a shoe (thoughout said dream I'm thinking 'WTF, Mr. Bishop?????') and was really tired.&lt;br /&gt;And the bus ride kinda sucked until my friend got on, and we started saing random crap.&lt;br /&gt;But once I actually &lt;em&gt;got&lt;/em&gt; to school was when all hell broke loose.&lt;br /&gt;Today and yesterday, we had stanford Testing, which is a fancy word for four hours of torture.&lt;br /&gt;Today we had TWO math tests, which of course was awful.  And then three easier ones.&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, once I finished testing, I got to read some of the book I'm reading, &lt;em&gt;Tunnels Of Blood&lt;/em&gt; Which is the sequel to &lt;em&gt;The Vampire's Assistant. Cirque Du Freak &lt;/em&gt;is pretty good, so if you need something, you may wanna look into it!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, next came lunch (Best part of the day)&lt;br /&gt;in which I choked on something, and neither of my friends next to me noticed until I told them.&lt;br /&gt;I decided that neither one of them should ever be either a doctor nor lifeguard.&lt;br /&gt;I shudder at the thought of how many people at that pool would drown if they were on watch.&lt;br /&gt;And, then, to keep going with my crappy day,&lt;br /&gt;I had a headache.&lt;br /&gt;In the words of Earl Hickey from &lt;em&gt;My Name Is Earl,&lt;/em&gt; Karma likes to bite people in the butt for all the bad things they've done.&lt;br /&gt;Thing is, I don't know why Karma was biting me today. Ha-ha.&lt;br /&gt;And then, let's continue.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and today, we only have four classes.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I had all my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;Today, my least favorites.&lt;br /&gt;In Art (ew) We had to draw 3-D pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;Not something I have any talent for.&lt;br /&gt;Mine looked more like a peach than a pumpkin in the end.&lt;br /&gt;And then, I had a double period. Reading and Language arts.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I'm a bookworm.&lt;br /&gt;But when &lt;em&gt;I'm&lt;/em&gt; not the one &lt;em&gt;choosing&lt;/em&gt; the book, I get cranky.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when it's not Fantasy or sci-fi.&lt;br /&gt;In the book we're reading,&lt;br /&gt;The Characters are okay, but the plot gets old after a while.&lt;br /&gt;Then I had chorus.&lt;br /&gt;And sixty kids singing when You have  a headache...&lt;br /&gt;Well, let's just say I hope none of you has to endure it.&lt;br /&gt;When the bell finally rang, I was a happy girl.&lt;br /&gt;And then on the bus, I was talking to Kenzie and txting Hanna, and things were okay.&lt;br /&gt;Until Bradley stole my phone anf sent 'F*** You' To Hanna, and I had to explain as I finally reached my stop and took a headache pill at my house.&lt;br /&gt;Now here, my lovely readers, is the fun part of my day.&lt;br /&gt;I came in, went online for a while, got a snack, and went to sleep in my room.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping off a headache is the best cure.&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up,&lt;br /&gt;My Dad told me he was going to Mc Donald's and I told him what I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;And while he was gone, one of my favorite movies was on! (Underworld: Evolution)&lt;br /&gt;So I watched that, with the hot hybrid and the action and stuff, until he came back and changed the channel (But i have Underworld on DVD so iIwasn't too upset.)&lt;br /&gt;And he ended up turning on &lt;em&gt;My Name is Earl&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;In which Darnell,, Earl, Randy and Joy were trying to convince a French guy that America was good.&lt;br /&gt;Darnell was saying wars, and when he said '1812' Randy goes "Ooohhhh, we only won that one 18 to 12? Whew! That was a close war." I laughed at that for a loooong time.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know you could score points in a war.&lt;br /&gt;So I guess Now you know some stuff insane people do.&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop boring you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly On,&lt;br /&gt;Cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah, stole the 'Fly On' from Maximum Ride, too.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2191355181877327129-6968179800904540689?l=sofail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sofail.blogspot.com/feeds/6968179800904540689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sofail.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-in-life-of-crazy-person.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2191355181877327129/posts/default/6968179800904540689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2191355181877327129/posts/default/6968179800904540689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sofail.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-in-life-of-crazy-person.html' title='A Day In The Life Of A Crazy Person'/><author><name>Flying Psyco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01558759485145133818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rZJHbjMvns0/SueKvry88gI/AAAAAAAAAAg/v6k84-nW1pI/S220/gummy3.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
