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	<title>Blonde Chick</title>
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	<description>Mollie's Life (blah, blah, blah!)</description>
	<pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 04:22:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Hello!</title>
		<link>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/12/24/hello/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 04:19:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>blondechick</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[	Heyy. I&#8217;m back!!! Did ya miss me (as if)? 
	I have Just Finished year 6 (scarey) and i&#8217;m off to Mount View high school. My bestie is still Immy, and according to her, Raquel has a puffed-up head (LOL).&nbsp;
	The year 6 farewell was crap. I don&#8217;t mean to sound up myself or anything but I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Heyy. I&#8217;m back!!! Did ya miss me (as if)? </p>
	<p>I have Just Finished year 6 (scarey) and i&#8217;m off to Mount View high school. My bestie is still Immy, and according to her, Raquel has a puffed-up head (LOL).&nbsp;</p>
	<p>The year 6 farewell was crap. I don&#8217;t mean to sound up myself or anything but <em>I</em> think I looked pretty OK. My dress was by far the best there. It was soo cool.</p>
	<p>The best day in our last week would have had to be the last day. Everyone was friend for one day and nearly said everyone said they&#8217;d cry if I died. LOL.<img border="0" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/clap.gif" /> </p>
	<p>&nbsp;Linda (my heaps awesome cousin) took me to ee Twilight at the movies on Monday. It wouldn&#8217;t have been any less scarey if there hadn&#8217;t been one single mention of vampires in it. Oh and Robert Pattinson must be the McDreamy of today! Sorry I couldn&#8217;t get I pic so you know what i&#8217;m saying, but theres a whole heap at IMDb!!!</p>
	<p>&nbsp;G2G mwa talk to ya ltr</p>
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		<title>Goodbye,  Hello!</title>
		<link>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/07/04/47/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 07:31:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>blondechick</dc:creator>
		
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		<guid>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/07/04/47/</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[	To all of my dear readers, Say goodbye to the origional Blonde Chick.
	My new site is: Blonde Chick
	So there will still be Blonde Chick, except it will be Wordpress, instead of Blogsome.&nbsp;
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>To all of my dear readers, Say goodbye to the origional Blonde Chick.</p>
	<p>My new site is: <a href="http://blondechickmoo.wordpress.com/" target="_self"><font color="#0000ff">Blonde Chick</font></a></p>
	<p>So there will still be Blonde Chick, except it will be Wordpress, instead of Blogsome.&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Star Struck</title>
		<link>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/06/20/star-struck/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 23:24:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>blondechick</dc:creator>
		
	<category>Uncategorized</category>
		<guid>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/06/20/star-struck/</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[	&nbsp;
	Last whenever is was, I auditioned for Star Struck. I made it to round 2&#8230; Where we send off the audition tape.
	We got through round 2, the final rond was the hardest of all:
	Getting all of the commitmant notes back before the expirery date&#8230;
	&#8230; Me&nbsp; being the most dis-orginised girl know to the happy town [...]]]></description>
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	<p>Last whenever is was, I auditioned for Star Struck. I made it to round 2&#8230; Where we send off the audition tape.</p>
	<p>We got through round 2, the final rond was the hardest of all:</p>
	<p>Getting all of the commitmant notes back before the expirery date&#8230;</p>
	<p>&#8230; Me&nbsp; being the most dis-orginised girl know to the happy town of Blonde can&#8217;t alway remember notes&#8230;</p>
	<p>&#8230;ever.</p>
	<p>&nbsp;</p>
	<p>After all of the commitmant/permission notes got accepted, it was of to our first dance rehersal where we learnt the dance to: Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go.</p>
	<p>&nbsp;</p>
Therewasn&#8217;t a single thing hard about that dance&#8230; at all. I most <em><u>certinaly</u> <strong><u>hated</u> <u>the all white costume.</u></strong></em> 
<p>&nbsp;</p>
	<p>Then we learnt Sunshine Lollipops dance. The costume made us look like Blue christmas trees. We were, in actuality: Blue Flowers&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Crazy Saturday</title>
		<link>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/06/20/crazy-saturday/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 23:21:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>blondechick</dc:creator>
		
	<category>Uncategorized</category>
		<guid>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/06/20/crazy-saturday/</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[	Yes, It is indeed a crazy Saturday. 
	During the week I decided that I liked it better at Star Struck: Giving out free hugs, Being with my friends and dancing. But at school its back to my friends (one in particular) being up themselves, being Byotches, and nothing changed when she flirted with every boy [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p><font color="#660099"><span>Yes, It is indeed a crazy Saturday. </span></font></p>
	<p><font color="#660099">During the week I decided that I liked it better at Star Struck: Giving out free hugs, Being with my friends and dancing. But at school its back to my friends (one in particular) being up themselves, being Byotches, and nothing changed when she flirted with every boy that moved. So I am complaining about this on my blog, I mean, isn&#8217;t that what having a blog is all about?</font></p>
	<p><font color="#660099">Anyhoo, tonight we; Mum Dad an d I, will be staying at, i&#8217;m guessing 2 1/2 star, Hotel: The Citygate&#8230; And guess which one? The one where mum stayed when she went to Sydney for training.</font></p>
	<p><font color="#660099">I have only stayed there twice, but honestly; I thought mum would have been sick of it by now! Anyway See ya, and Honestly: Wouldn&#8217;t wanna be ya!<br /></font></p>
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		<title>No Calrossy, It&#8217;s not Worth It.</title>
		<link>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/06/16/no-calrossy-its-not-worth-it/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 06:01:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>blondechick</dc:creator>
		
	<category>School</category>
	<category>Not Allowed To Get My Hopes High</category>
		<guid>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/06/16/no-calrossy-its-not-worth-it/</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[	I didn&rsquo;t get the scolarship, *Teare* but oh well i mean, Mount View IS where all my friends are going&hellip;

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>I didn&rsquo;t get the scolarship, *Teare* but oh well i mean, Mount View IS where all my friends are going&hellip;
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		<title>Wow&#8230; I&#8217;ve taken a HUGE step Back in Time&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/06/08/wow-ive-taken-a-huge-step-back-in-time/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 12:31:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>blondechick</dc:creator>
		
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		<guid>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/06/08/wow-ive-taken-a-huge-step-back-in-time/</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[	&#8230;I can&#8217;t believe it. 
	&nbsp;
	After how many years without her doing it!?
	&nbsp;
	And then she starts again in her natural habitat of a drunk Auntie Cath,
	&nbsp;
	No, it&#8217;s not her starting drinking again (how could she as she&#8217;s never stopped (yet I dont think she&#8217;s been quie this p****d in my lifetime))
	&nbsp;
	&nbsp;anyway, now she is really making [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<div align="center">&#8230;I can&#8217;t believe it. </div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">After how many years without her doing it!?</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">And then she starts again in her natural habitat of a drunk Auntie Cath,</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">No, it&#8217;s not her starting drinking again (how could she as she&#8217;s never stopped (yet I dont think she&#8217;s been quie this p****d in my lifetime))</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;anyway, now she is really making me annoyed&#8230;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&#8230;She knows I hate it&nbsp; when she does it.</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;Yet she wondered why I played up and abused her</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp; </div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;I mean, no matter how much she annoys me, I still dont want her&#8230;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;Anyway, do any of you have any suggestions of how to stop her smoking eh?</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;I tried knocking the ciggarette(spelling doesn&#8217;t matter here) out of her hand before she lit it</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;but she picked it up off the wet, soppy ground and lit it,</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;and wondered why I wouldn&#8217;t speak to her or let her come near me, I absolutley hate the smell of smoke.</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;Can some of you oerhaps try talking to her?</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;Or else, go down to coles and buy me some Niccorette patches to slip, (or stick) un-noticed by her, on-to her arm?</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;Or record all of those &quot;Quit - Line&quot; adds to play every time she wals into the room?</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;That is why I&#8217;ve called my blog title:</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">Wow&#8230; I&#8217;ve taken a HUGE step Back in Time.</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;as she used to smoke.</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;So how many people are on my side?</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">How many people are on her side. (Auntie Cath; Go away, You don&#8217;t count)</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;A message to mum:</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;Take the &quot; Stop, Down, and, Cut! &quot; Approach!</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;</div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;&quot; Nicorette, Nicorette, You can beat that cigarette!!!!!&quot;</div>
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		<title>Series of&#8230; Posts?</title>
		<link>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/05/25/series-of-posts/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2008 05:30:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>blondechick</dc:creator>
		
	<category>Uncategorized</category>
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		<description><![CDATA[	 Me, myself, and, of course, I, have put together a new series of posts, which include:
	Crazy Saturday;
	Stressful Sunday;
	Mollie-ish Monday;
	Twirly Tuesday;
	WTF Wednesday;
	THUDD! THUDD! THUDD! Thursday &amp; of course;
	Freaky Friday.
	&nbsp;
	I will have one each week; a different day each week. Each week I will also have a poll. You will be able to have your say(answer) [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p><strong><img border="0" src="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/thumbup.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" /> M</strong>e, myself, and, of course, I, have put together a new series of posts, which include:</p>
	<p><strong>Crazy Saturday;</strong></p>
	<p><strong>Stressful Sunday;</strong></p>
	<p><strong>Mollie-ish Monday;</strong></p>
	<p><strong>Twirly Tuesday;</strong></p>
	<p><strong>WTF Wednesday;</strong></p>
	<p><strong>THUDD! THUDD! THUDD! Thursday &amp; of course;<br /></strong></p>
	<p><strong>Freaky Friday.</strong></p>
	<p>&nbsp;</p>
	<p>I will have one each week; a different day each week. Each week I will also have a poll. You will be able to have your say(answer) of the poll in the comments section, and very kindly leave your name. I will publish the results each week with the new poll. </p>
	<p>This weeks poll question will be: What do you think about Global Warming?</p>
	<p align="center">A. It is a load of sloppy smelly stuff.&nbsp;</p>
	<p align="center">&nbsp;B. The scientists are very clever for trying to keep it from happening</p>
	<p align="center">&nbsp;C. It&#8217;s just a way of trying to get people to get fit by walking more, rather than pollutionating things by driving.</p>
	<p align="center">&nbsp;D. It is real and people need to beleive that.</p>
	<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
	<p align="left">So that is the poll, The results should be up by next weekend.</p>
	<p align="left">&nbsp;TTTTTTTTTTHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNKKKKKKKKK</p>
	<p align="left">&nbsp;YYYYYYYYYYOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUU</p>
	<p align="left">to whoever puts down A, B, D, C in comments for the poll.</p>
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		<title>Now That Mum&#8217;s Gone&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/05/25/now-that-mums-gone/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2008 05:08:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>blondechick</dc:creator>
		
	<category>*Sigh*</category>
	<category>Well, Thats life</category>
	<category>Stressful Sunday</category>
		<guid>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/05/25/now-that-mums-gone/</guid>
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	&#8230;It&#8217;s time some pics!!!
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	Yes&#8230; This was from our delightful trip to the hairdresser for mum yesterday&#8230; 3 &amp; 1/2 bloody hours I sat there in pure boredome&#8230;
	&nbsp;
	But on a completley different theme&#8230; mouses, we have them. Not mice, mouses. Cadbury, my grouchy cat, caught one and I saw it happening, so naturally I saved [...]]]></description>
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	<p>&#8230;It&#8217;s time some pics!!!</p>
	<p>&nbsp;</p>
	<p><a href="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-admin/images/Image000%281%29.jpg"><img width="135" height="180" border="0" src="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-admin/images/thumb-Image000%281%29.jpg" alt="" title="" /></a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <a href="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-admin/images/Image007%281%29.jpg"><img width="135" height="180" border="0" src="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-admin/images/thumb-Image007%281%29.jpg" alt="" title="" /></a></p>
	<p>&nbsp;</p>
	<p><a href="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/images/Image008%281%29.jpg"><img width="135" height="180" border="0" src="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/images/thumb-Image008%281%29.jpg" alt="" title="" /></a><a href="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-admin/images/Image000%281%29.jpg"><br /></a>&nbsp;</p>
	<p>&nbsp;</p>
	<p>Yes&#8230; This was from our delightful trip to the hairdresser for mum yesterday&#8230; 3 &amp; 1/2 bloody hours I sat there in pure boredome&#8230;</p>
	<p>&nbsp;</p>
	<p>But on a completley different theme&#8230; mouses, we have them. Not mice, mouses. Cadbury, my grouchy cat, caught one and I saw it happening, so naturally I saved it from the jaws of death, Hid it from mum till she got relaxed and dad dobbed me in! So I showed mum and she laughed, yes, she LAUGHED!!!!! WFT???????? The next day it escaped, mum caught it, then let it go.</p>
	<p>&nbsp;</p>
	<p><a href="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-admin/images/Pilliga_Mouse.JPG"><img width="180" height="102" border="0" src="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-admin/images/thumb-Pilliga_Mouse.JPG" alt="" title="" /></a></p>
	<p>&nbsp;</p>
I&#8217;ve just had the last four week-days off school&#8230; I was very sick, 2, teachers strike,1, and sport carnival of what&#8217;s note I didn&#8217;t hand in in time. Mum wasn&#8217;t happy about the sport carnival bit<img border="0" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/nono.gif" />
<p>&nbsp;</p>
	<p>&nbsp;</p>
	<p><a href="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-admin/images/Image000.jpg"><img width="135" height="180" border="0" src="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-admin/images/thumb-Image000.jpg" alt="" title="" /></a>This is my beloved dumb/<font color="#0000ff">S</font><font color="#000000">ugar-</font><font color="#0000ff">H</font><font color="#000000">oney-</font>I<font color="#000000">ced-</font>T<font color="#000000">ea cat, Coco, Not half smart cat Cadbury(I can&#8217;t find a picture anywhere!)</font></p>
	<p>Now that mums gone I can also use the lappy whenever unless dads on it&#8230; </p>
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		<title>Holiday&#8217;s (you gotta love them!!!)</title>
		<link>http://blondechick.blogsome.com/2008/04/13/holidays-you-gotta-love-them/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Apr 2008 03:40:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>blondechick</dc:creator>
		
	<category>Why I Hate Hospital's</category>
	<category>Memorie's (good and bad!!)</category>
	<category>Holiday's</category>
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		<description><![CDATA[	When I was, 3 mabey 4 I went for my first over-sea&#8217;s holiday. This followed me moving to WA when I was little (little being a couple of week&#8217;s old) for a month or two. Anyway, going on with my first over-sea&#8217;s trip; we went to New Zeland for&#8230; ummm&#8230; three weeks? I was really [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<div align="left">When I was, 3 mabey 4 I went for my first over-sea&#8217;s holiday. This followed me moving to WA when I was little (little being a couple of week&#8217;s old) for a month or two. Anyway, going on with my first over-sea&#8217;s trip; we went to New Zeland for&#8230; ummm&#8230; three weeks? I was really scared of being there for that long because I was afraid&nbsp; volcano was going to errupt and we would all die. As obvious as it might sound, a volcano DIDN&#8217;T errupt and we didn&#8217;t all die. Then after I got told that the heat from the hot pools we were sitting in were, infact, was made by the lava under the earth, I felt very uncomfortable. I also remember the disappointment when I wasn&#8217;t allowed on the giant water slide because, either; I wasn&#8217;t tall enough, or, I wasn&#8217;t old enough. Probably both. Then come&#8217;s the memorie of the speed boat we went on on the river. We spent about half an hour doing spins and getting saturated bu the water being splashed over the side of the boat by the river rapid&#8217;s.</div>
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	<div align="left">As far as I can remember my next holiday was not over-sea&#8217;s, but here, in down-under. We, mum, dad and my 5-6 year old self, tavelled by car to, I think it was Kempsea, before I got dehidrated, and we had to top a the hospital for about, mabey, an hour or two, which, mind you, seem&#8217;s like a good 4 hours when your spewing (or trying to too feel better) every 3-5 minutes, not to mention the yucky medical ice-block (which was more like an ice-brick) which I had to finish so they didn&#8217;t have to put me on a drip. After that we travelled tooour destination for the night. The hotel closest to the Big Banana was not very memorable but the big breakast at the Big Banana the next morning definatly was. A plate the size of a place-mat full with ice-cream, banana, pancakes, topping, honey and pure maple syrup. Let&#8217;s just say I didn&#8217;t finish it. Then we travelled as far as the macadaimia factory to stop there to have lunch. Finaly we got to our final destination on that trip; the lovley Surfers Paridise. Our room in the hotel had a clear view of a lake-town one way and an ocean view the other. We went for a walk to have dinner by the beach. We were buggered so we we went to bed with big-dog (or I did). The next day I think we went to Sea World. Dad and I had appointment&#8217;s to swim with the dolphins though at different times so mum could take picures. Then we saw the dolphin show at dolphin cove. We must have gone to Dream World on day two. We saw the rare white tiger&#8217;s doing there hourly shows (which bored me two tears after the first 10 minutes. Then we wondred around admiring all of the strange places. The next day, we went to Warner Brother&#8217;s Movie World. Believe it or not, we saw one of my friends from school there! We enjoyed ride&#8217;s like; The Scooby-Doo scarey Coaster, The ride where we went down a big water fall theme thing in a boat, and the road runner coaster, just to name a few. Then we went to Wet&#8217;n'Wild the next day which was great, but I won&#8217;t bore you with&nbsp; <em>all</em> of the detail.</div>
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	<div align="left">Our next holiday was to Daydream Island. There were several pool&#8217;s, one of which had a bar in it and the same pool led under a bridgeto an area with a spa, I seemed to be the only person who found it! We fed biting parrot fish (the biting part was most uncomfortably discovered by me!) and we swamaround the GBR ( Great Barrier Reef) for hours. It was sad that we had to leave but I want to go again (HINT, HINT, MUM!!!!!!!!!!).</div>
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	<div align="left">We went to a dungog farm which was so cool we&#8217;ve been 2 or 3 times and where you see * that&#8217;s when we went.</div>
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	<div align="left">Hmmmmm, when was my next holiday? It must have been when we went to the U S of A.</div>
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	<div align="left">We did the whole long journey over sea&#8217;s but when we got there, it was soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo worth the wait! We got to California, LA and walked (after we put our stuff on the hotel) to the magnificent Disneyland but we didn&#8217;t go in to waste one of our 5 day passes at 5:00 whin it closed at 9:00.</div>
	<div align="left">We went also to California Park and my day of fame at Hollywood! We were at Universal Studios and we went for the movie tour.</div>
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	<div align="left">At the end of that same year we went back to The Gold Coast but I can&#8217;t be bothered to write about that; Same old, Same old.</div>
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	<div align="left">Last year I went to Canberra one with mum and dad and then&nbsp; again with the school.&nbsp;</div>
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	<div align="left">&nbsp;<br />Then we went to Dubbo, which i&#8217;ve already told you about but any way:</div>
	<p>Sorry I Havn&rsquo;t written on my blog for weeks, &amp; that was before Iwent to Dubbo.</p>
	<p>We stayed at the <a target="_self" href="http://www.zoofari.com.au/bwWebsite/"><font color="#00cc66">Zoofari Lodge</font></a> &amp; we went on&nbsp;3 hour &amp; a half tours (one of&nbsp;which was in the dark, at night, not morning) &amp; to were during the day.</p>
	<p>On the afternoon tour the day we&nbsp;arrived we saw YumYum &amp; Cudles (or somthing like that)&nbsp;the Elephants. We saw for Girffe&rsquo;s &amp; I can only remember one of them&rsquo;s name (hardly,anyway, well actually not) &amp; I was delighted to know that we got to feed &amp; pat them. We also saw wild dog which sounded like a bird being strangled &amp; a rhino.&nbsp;We, above all of those saw the best&hellip; Tiger! </p>
	<p>On the night tour we saw Suzy the wombat we patted her nose whilst she was eating &amp; the Echidna was delighted when we took turns rubbing his back, He loves A good back rub but don&rsquo;t we all. We saw those&nbsp; monstaurus tortises &amp; some Maned Wolves. We saw a Hippopotomus(spelling?!) called Mr Happy, him being the exact opposite of that.</p>
	<p>The next day&nbsp;we saw some VERRRRRRRRRRRRY noisy monkeys (no not me) one of which, when four months old, gabbed a sygnet and ripped it&rsquo;s head off ( according to the tour guide). Have any of you, dear readers, heard of a bongo? I bet your saying &lsquo;&rsquo;that silly old drum thingamabobby&#8217;&rsquo; Well if htat is the case&hellip; YOUR WRONG. A Bongo is a dear like creature &amp; by the looks of what we fed it, it appreciates mouldy bread. We saw a Lioness getting fed raw meat and a black rhino. 	</p>
	<p>Mum, belive it or not, Dad &amp; I went for two long bike rides around the zoo &amp; we saw the Otters getting fed &amp; the Meerkats &amp;&nbsp;the Bird avery. We enjoyed a glimps of a cheetah &amp; I got some toys at the souvenir shop.</p>
	<p>On that night we got to stay at a Big4 holiday park &amp; the next morning we went for breakfast &amp; then drove home.</p>
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	<p> That is my series of holidays so far, and, not including the countless number of time&#8217;s i&#8217;ve been to Fingal, and, Nelson Bay!</p>
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		<title>Right</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2008 21:57:25 +0000</pubDate>
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	<category>Just a blur</category>
	<category>Good enough!</category>
	<category>*Sigh*</category>
	<category>Well, Thats life</category>
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		<description><![CDATA[	OK. So. Right. Anyway.
	You know why I&#8217;m writing this post??????? Huh, well doya punk?! I&#8217;m bloody bored!!!!!!&nbsp;WARNING!!! This will be a jumble of mess. 
	I&#8217;ll just start here.
	Ok, so i wanna go to Calrossy next year, see this&nbsp;http://www.calrossy.nsw.edu.au/ . (Calrossy being the boarding school in Tamworth.) I have put an aplication in, and, on the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>OK. So. Right. Anyway.</p>
	<p>You know why I&#8217;m writing this post??????? Huh, well doya punk?! I&#8217;m bloody bored!!!!!!&nbsp;<strong>WARNING!!!</strong> This will be a jumble of mess. </p>
	<p>I&#8217;ll just start here.</p>
	<p>Ok, so i wanna go to Calrossy next year, see this&nbsp;<font color="#0000ff">http://www.calrossy.nsw.edu.au/</font> . (Calrossy being the boarding school in Tamworth.) I have put an aplication in, and, on the 10th of May i have to sit the scholarship exam. GREAT. Just the thing someone like me would want to do on a Saturday morning.</p>
	<p>NEXT.</p>
	<p>So i got the teacher i wanted this year, right? And there was a big, <strong>BIG </strong>price to pay. Our class got: All of the&nbsp;ferrels, all the retards and all of the most annoying people god put on this bloody planet! Ggggggrrrrrrrrrr!</p>
	<p>Anyhoo.</p>
	<p>I&#8217;m absolutley sick of mum going to Sydney <em>almost </em>every week, and, i&#8217;m more than sure that she is too. But she say&#8217;s &quot;at least i&#8217;m in the Maitland office&quot; and&nbsp;i mumble &quot;like you say: for now&quot;</p>
	<p>Oooh I almost forgot (and mum <em>did</em> foget)</p>
	<p>It&#8217;s <u>Easter</u><em>&nbsp;this</em>&nbsp; week<strong>!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</strong>&nbsp; Yay!!!!!!</p>
	<p>And&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;</p>
	<p>&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..Not this week&nbsp; but <em>next week</em> <strong>IT&#8217;S MY BIRTHDAY</strong>. Yay me!!!</p>
	<p><img title="emoticon" style="width: 470px; height: 186px" height="186" alt="emoticon" src="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/happy.gif" width="470" border="0" /><img title="awww" height="473" alt="awww" src="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/images/high.jpg" width="315" border="0" /></p>
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		<title>Sorry Day</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 01:07:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[	The 13th of February, 2008, 9:00 am at Parliament House, in the house of Represenative&#8217;s you could hear only the ring of Prime Minister, Kevin Rudd&#8217;s voice of apology, See also:
	http://www.scribepublications.com.au/book/kevinrudd
	The&nbsp;claps of aproval, Dr Brendon Nelson&#8217;s mocking speech(sorry no link) &amp; the &#8220;boo&#8217;s&#8221;&amp; jeering for the amount of innaproprience in his speech.
	At 2:53 am my [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p align=center><strong editor_id="mce_editor_0">The 13th of February, 2008, 9:00 am at Parliament House, in the house of Represenative&#8217;s you could hear <em>only </em>the ring of Prime Minister, <u><font color=#0000ff editor_id="mce_editor_0">Kevin Rudd&#8217;s</font></u> voice of apology, See also:</strong></p>
	<p align=center><strong><a href="http://www.scribepublications.com.au/book/kevinrudd">http://www.scribepublications.com.au/book/kevinrudd</a></strong></p>
	<p align=center><strong>The&nbsp;claps of aproval, <font color=#0000ff><u>Dr Brendon Nelson&#8217;s</u></font> mocking speech(sorry no link) &amp; the &#8220;boo&#8217;s&#8221;&amp; jeering for the amount of innaproprience in his speech.</strong></p>
	<p align=center>At 2:53 am my alarm clock went of to the most inapropriet song for that time of the morning being: Rock This Party. I got up, got dressed and we were on our way to Canberra!</p>
	<p align=center editor_id="mce_editor_0">We were walking to Parliament House and we got some pictures (i can&#8217;t get the bloody picture&#8217;s up at the moment)and we watched the apology on the big screen on Comonweath Av, I think?</p>
	<p align=center editor_id="mce_editor_0">I&#8217;ll do some more Tomorrow because it&#8217;s taken me like 2 hours to put this pathetic post together and I can&#8217;t be bothered to do any more.</p>
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		<title>Well arent you rude?!</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Feb 2008 07:02:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[	Why did I Put up that post last week???????????????????????
	Because I wanted to know what people thought about my blog.
	Jesus.
	Well I&#8217;ll tell you the results.
	&nbsp;
	No 1: 0
	No 2: 0
	No 3:0
	No 4: 0
	&nbsp;No 5: 0
	&nbsp;No 6: 0
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	&nbsp;Were there only six??
	&nbsp;so why couldn&#8217;t you choose?
	
	&nbsp;(This is annoyed)
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<div align="center"><strong>Why did I Put up that post last week???????????????????????</strong></div>
	<div align="center"><strong>Because I wanted to know what people thought about my blog.</strong></div>
	<div align="center"><strong>Jesus.</strong></div>
	<div align="center"><strong>Well I&#8217;ll tell you the results.</strong></div>
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	<div align="center"><strong>No 1: 0</strong></div>
	<div align="center"><strong>No 2: 0</strong></div>
	<div align="center"><strong>No 3:0</strong></div>
	<div align="center"><strong>No 4: 0</strong></div>
	<div align="center"><strong>&nbsp;No 5: 0</strong></div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;<strong>No 6: 0</strong></div>
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	<div align="center">&nbsp;<strong>Were there only six??</strong></div>
	<div align="center"><strong>&nbsp;so why couldn&#8217;t you choos</strong><strong>e?</strong></div>
	<div align="center"><strong /><strong><img width="231" height="131" border="0" src="http://blondechick.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/annoyed.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" /></strong></div>
	<div align="center">&nbsp;(This is annoyed)</div>
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