<?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-3635596336863466061</id><updated>2011-07-08T16:25:52.586+10:00</updated><title type='text'>It's All a Game..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-3010184796233045696</id><published>2009-10-07T00:37:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T00:40:21.385+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Tumblrrr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Yes! I have moved back again.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry?&lt;/span&gt; &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://jgg.tumblr.com"&gt;CLICK&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thaannnkkksss! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jess.&lt;/span&gt; x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-3010184796233045696?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/3010184796233045696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/10/tumblrrr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/3010184796233045696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/3010184796233045696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/10/tumblrrr.html' title='Tumblrrr!'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-2414111764892250243</id><published>2009-06-04T02:10:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T03:11:44.347+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 30th Wedding Anniversary Parents!  /  Terminator!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it was yesterday (3rd) but hey better late than never. Lol. How cool aye? 30 years! Wow. I dno, i think it's an awesome achievement, especially in a world full of divorce &amp;amp; whatnot. I admire the parents for sticking it out for 30 years. Aww.. Love you guys! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well here's a mad old school pic of them, probably nearly 10years ago. Hahh. Look how good looking the pair are. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 247px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343139841332155730" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SialYGPXFVI/AAAAAAAAAOY/3PEfWFXu-tU/s400/img003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maria Leticia&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;Julio Ibarra &lt;strong&gt;Guina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;geniuses&lt;/strong&gt; that &lt;em&gt;made&lt;/em&gt; me! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways well yeah yesterday (Tuesday 3rd) was a pretty relaxed day. Pretty much stayed in bed till noon with my puppy next to me. Hahh. Cold weather makes me miserable. &gt;&lt;" Got up.. then cleaned 'cause get this, had a Terminator movie marathon with the beloved youth that night! Whoo! Yeah! Sooo good! Lol. Watched the first 3 &amp;amp; we're all planning to watch Salvation soon! So pumped! Haha. Over use of exclamation marks yet again. (Y) Dno, haven't really been an action / sci-fi movie kind of girl but after watching all the movies from the start, i really found myself caught up with the story. Lol. I may explore these genres more. Oh yeah! Totally channeling my inner nerd again. :D &amp;amp; Yes, i'm yet to see the new Star Trek movie &amp;amp; i'm itching to see it! Yay! Spock! Lol. *Sigh. What's wrong with me?.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 187px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343146310925864610" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SiarQrWszqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/WnIsAIiBjOU/s400/hfdafdas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 250px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343146498818061618" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SiarbnTsNTI/AAAAAAAAAOo/MEBI2xSP8CE/s400/Terminator-Salvation-upcoming-movies-4782303-1280-800.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ahhh! So &lt;em&gt;bloody&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;excited&lt;/strong&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Thanks for &lt;em&gt;listening&lt;/em&gt; kids. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Jess&lt;/strong&gt;. x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-2414111764892250243?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/2414111764892250243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-30th-wedding-anniversary-parents.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/2414111764892250243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/2414111764892250243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-30th-wedding-anniversary-parents.html' title='Happy 30th Wedding Anniversary Parents!  /  Terminator!'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SialYGPXFVI/AAAAAAAAAOY/3PEfWFXu-tU/s72-c/img003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-2873264778738247520</id><published>2009-06-02T23:35:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T23:57:11.678+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Alright..</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Let's see.. What's been going on? Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been applying for numerous jobs online &amp;amp; offline &amp;amp; so far i haven't been successful with any. Darn you more qualified people! Lol. &amp;amp; Today Lia &amp;amp; I applied for Supre, oh yes Supre. You read right. Haha. Doesn't seem like our thing aye? But eh i guess we're just THAT desperate for a (new) job..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brings me to my current job. I really do despise those people now, manager &amp;amp; those 2 supervisors to be exact. When will they ever get over it?! Gah! No shifts at all this week?! &amp;amp; I wont be surprised if i get next to nothing next week either. Blah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm gonna quit soon anyways! :) Whether i get a new job or not. As soon as i get accepted (Please God!) into my course, i'm quitting Woolies &amp;amp; living off youth allowance. Whoo! Dole bludger! Lol. SIF! But yeah i'm just THAT sick of it. &gt;&lt;"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yes! Yes! I finally finished my notorious portfolio that has been driving me crazy for the past so-so months! YAY! I handed it in with my application &amp;amp; all last Thursday &amp;amp; gosh did i feel enormous relief. :) Now just my drawing / aptitude exam next Tuesday &amp;amp; then i wait.. For my future to unravel. Lol. How dramatic. (Y) -- Final pictures of my finished portfolio pieces will eventually make its way onto here so don't worry. Hahh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most of my friends are on StuVac so i may or maynot see them for a while. *Sigh. But i understand.. Uni is uni. [ :( ]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ooh ooh! Dylan's actually gone! :'( major. He's off to the navy to sail the seven seas &amp;amp; fight pirates &amp;amp; whatnot. Lol. Nah man he's going away party (last Friday) was so bittersweet. He wrote everyone letters &amp;amp; i swear i read my letter like a million times. Gah! I'm gonna miss him so effing much! D': -- Might post up pics of that night in another post.. If bothered. Hahh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Uhh.. What else..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I finally got my coat! Yay! I dno if i blogged about this before but eh i'll blog about it again. Lol. It's so pretty! I'll show it to you guys sometime. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm poor. :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hahh. That's all i can think of for now.. Dw i'll randomly blog again soon. :D SO stay tuned! OKAY?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks for listening kids. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Jess&lt;/strong&gt;. x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-2873264778738247520?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/2873264778738247520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/06/alright.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/2873264778738247520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/2873264778738247520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/06/alright.html' title='Alright..'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-1660222240337794048</id><published>2009-05-26T03:15:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T03:32:19.268+10:00</updated><title type='text'>RANT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Late night.. Cant effing sleep.. SO what do i do?! Go read people's blogs. Well they are there to be read aren't they?! Oh the joy! What's do i come across?! A person's blog, who is meant to be a friend, who has continually stuffed up their life, yet i still show my support no matter what! No matter how shit this person has treated me! I have never done or said anything hurtful towards them! Oh yeah sorry about my 'French'. HAHH! Oh wait.. Sorry you are the ONLY person who is allowed to associate yourself with France. Blah blah blah. Bloody get off your high horse i swear! I cant believe how i let myself give into your FAKE gestures of reconciliation. Maybe it's finally time for me to be fake to you.. I actually meant all the shit i said to you! There are reasons why i didn't do certain things &amp;amp; i thought i had your sincere support but now i know i don't! If you effing have something to say to me, say it to my face! Oh yes, how 'hardcore' of me to say that but hey, at least i mean it! You think you're so great but seriously.. Many think so little of you now. I know i sound like a major bitch now but hey, i say it how it is when it is absolutely necessary. I don't know if you still read this but i hope you do 'cause honestly, right now i really want you to know how i feel! &amp;amp; from now on all you're gonna see is fake from me or probably no effort at all. I tried, i honestly did but now.. I've just about given up. Oh yes, how dramatic! BLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;END.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lia!&lt;/span&gt; I know you're probably the only one who is possibly gonna give a shit to read this so give you're up for a bitch, i know you are (LOL), give me a buzz. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-1660222240337794048?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/1660222240337794048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/rant.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/1660222240337794048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/1660222240337794048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/rant.html' title='RANT!'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-7520066761898738405</id><published>2009-05-25T20:07:00.024+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T02:50:35.116+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The week that has been..</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Last week was pretty awesome I say! Actually it's been the best week i've had in ages! Hope it stays this way aye. *Crosses fingers* Quick summary! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday17th:&lt;/span&gt; Just the usual church &amp;amp; work. Church was pretty awesome, per usual but yeah work was a drag.. per usual. Hahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday18th:&lt;/span&gt; Work that night. Work was especially shit 'cause i found out some pretty horrible news just before i started (too personal to write here, sorry). Was pretty much frazzled the entire night (a lil cry in there somewhere), so my supervisors were nice enough to keep me off registers &amp;amp; just do other jobs so i wouldn't have to deal with people. Really felt the love there. Lol. After work bought some Maccas for me &amp;amp; my God-daughter, 'cause she was sick so we visited her. She's so effing adorable! I'll post up pictures of her some other time. (Cbb uploading them on my comp from the phoneage right now. :S)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday19th:&lt;/span&gt; Morning involved me &amp;amp; Jennika going see a dear friend. Was pretty bitter-sweet. I liked it though. Hahh. But yeah after went to Blacktown Westpoint &amp;amp; just hung out for abit. I always love my time with Jennika. She brings joy back to reality. Ayeee.. Haha. Well yeah just got lunch from this little chicken shop then sat at the benches in front of the library &amp;amp; just talked. :) Ooh whilst i was at Blacktown i applied for a job @ Lonsdale &amp;amp; the lady said i pretty much had the job. I swear she better put me through! Gah! I want it so bad! But no reply just yet.. :( People said i should call back to follow up but yeah i dno, i don't wanna be annoying. Hahh. Worked that night too. Nothing much to say about that but they let me go home early 'cause it was quiet so spent my time in the lunch room talking to whoever was there while waiting for the parentals to pick me up. Hahh. That was probably the most exciting part of work that night. (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday20th:&lt;/span&gt; Wednesday was youth. I always look forward to Wednesday nights now. :) Our lesson that night was pretty funny too. It was about loving difficult people &amp;amp; we all had to go around in a circle &amp;amp; say one thing that makes us hard to be loved &amp;amp; our forgiveness rating our of 10. MANY realizations came out of that. Hilarious stuff! XD Afterwards the usual food &amp;amp; gaming. Hahh. But yeah on the way home I told Kuya Rj that i needed to go Woolies to buy dog food, so we did &amp;amp; i ended up treating the guys to some late night snacks. Sat at the benches inside the shops nearly till midnight binging on Gaytime ice cream, V, that sour gooey stuff &amp;amp; a whole other load of crap. Hahh. Good times. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday21st:&lt;/span&gt; Was pretty alright i guess. Was supposed to go out but the weather just really didn't put me in the right mood, so postponed it. &gt;&lt;" But then the father wakes me up &amp;amp; says he wants to go to Dick Smith, with me having the discount &amp;amp; all AND being such a good daughter (BLAH!), i get up an hour later.. LOL. Along with another hour of getting ready. :) Anyways got there, ended up buying a webcam (Y) &amp;amp; a digital recorder, for some strange reason?! Had lunch with dad. That was nice. Hehe. The off back home.. Hours later, mom comes home from work, we go grocery shopping @ Woolies &amp;amp; yeah.. Not much else to say about that day. Moving on..  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday22nd:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///G:/DCIM/101MSDCF/DSC02300.JPG" alt="" /&gt; Probaby the peak of my week! Hehe. That rhymed. :) Nah really it was an awesome night. Like most of us (school mates) hardly see each other nowadays 'cause we either have school or work or some other scheduled engagement &amp;amp; it just sucks how little we see each other. Yes i know i've blogged about this afew times but really this time it was different.. 'cause most of us made an effort! LOL. Yay! Anyways night started off with dinner @ Hog's Breath Cafe in Blacktown. Ohmygoodness, best steak &amp;amp; mash! *Drool* That was pretty cute 'cause we were all like feeding each other food &amp;amp; it was just awww.. Hehe. After that we were SUPPOSED to go bowling but when we got there all the lanes were booked so we were like 'stuff this!' &amp;amp; so after much deliberation on what to do next, i offer my crib to hang out. Go me! *Cough* Yerr.. Night consisted of us watching Hot Rod (Andy marry me!), eating all the junk food i could find in my house, drinking coffee (Oh yes! Very grown up of us. LOL) &amp;amp;.. taking webcam pics! Haha! Well the girls did, while the guys watched Scarface but we convinced them to join in towards the end before they had to leave. :) Was a bloody awesome night i say! Here's some pics. (Y) WARNING: Some images may be R-rated. LOL. Enjoy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrJ5tz1EfI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ef4mtVe6iEo/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 148px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrJ5tz1EfI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ef4mtVe6iEo/s400/1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339802301587853810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrJqyISp4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/GNru8Il5qMQ/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 148px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrJqyISp4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/GNru8Il5qMQ/s400/2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339802045049382786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrJiDfQYKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/eBL7-K9ljP0/s1600-h/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 148px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrJiDfQYKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/eBL7-K9ljP0/s400/3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339801895090282658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrJazhQfXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/tT4TxySpdnw/s1600-h/4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrJazhQfXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/tT4TxySpdnw/s400/4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339801770544627058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrI9bZvy8I/AAAAAAAAANw/h5M80lAjNzw/s1600-h/5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 148px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrI9bZvy8I/AAAAAAAAANw/h5M80lAjNzw/s400/5.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339801265854467010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrIlNhUTMI/AAAAAAAAANo/ukqemWU38n4/s1600-h/6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 149px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrIlNhUTMI/AAAAAAAAANo/ukqemWU38n4/s400/6.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339800849811262658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrIQGi-J2I/AAAAAAAAANg/1dAeWrd0MlE/s1600-h/7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrIQGi-J2I/AAAAAAAAANg/1dAeWrd0MlE/s400/7.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339800487161898850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrHwvbeRVI/AAAAAAAAANY/C6nF0SspsC8/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrHwvbeRVI/AAAAAAAAANY/C6nF0SspsC8/s400/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339799948380489042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The best effing people you'll ever meet! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah totally spammed you guys with pics. Hahh. But yeah that night made me happier than i have been in ages. Alright, enough of that day aye! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday23rd:&lt;/span&gt; Alright.. Last off of the week.. Nothing major that day. Pretty relaxed. Worked on my portfolio a little. People came over at night though. That was alright. Burnt my hand while baking. :( BUT.. Nice end to a good week. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; There you go guys! The week that has been! Not such a quick summary aye. Hahh. (Sorry) Hopefully yeah it stays this way.. For a while at least. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for listening kids.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jess.&lt;/span&gt; x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-7520066761898738405?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/7520066761898738405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-that-has-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/7520066761898738405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/7520066761898738405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-that-has-been.html' title='The week that has been..'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShrJ5tz1EfI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ef4mtVe6iEo/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-3476912181200391233</id><published>2009-05-23T00:43:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T23:59:42.568+10:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah was an awesome night! I shall blog about it some other time.. Really cbb right now. Getting tired. *Sigh. But yes, awesome awesome night. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-3476912181200391233?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/3476912181200391233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/3476912181200391233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/3476912181200391233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/lol.html' title='LOL!'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-5656869573372763306</id><published>2009-05-21T03:20:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T03:26:03.726+10:00</updated><title type='text'>New banner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt; Oh yeah forgot to mention, if you haven't already noticed, I have a new banner! Yay! It's actually a picture i took of one of the pieces of my HSC body of work for Visual Arts. A lil preview of my notorious portfolio i have been working on for the past months aye. Hahh. You like? Ehh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jess&lt;/span&gt;. x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-5656869573372763306?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/5656869573372763306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-banner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/5656869573372763306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/5656869573372763306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-banner.html' title='New banner!'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-7679652083333133497</id><published>2009-05-21T00:20:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T02:37:27.332+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Change!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's a'happening! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the past 2 weeks or so a couple of things have changed &amp;amp; certain situations have rose to become catalysts of change &amp;amp; it's pretty awesome i say. Last week was pretty alright.. I actually have a decent amount of shifts after a long period of having one shift or no shifts at all per week, so i was pretty happy. I have learned to rather appreciate work but still.. Gah! Those effing supervisors / manager still give me the shits sometimes but yeah i've also come to appreciate my friendships with my work mates &amp;amp; the awesome supervisors that actually like me. Lol. But yeah along with that week came my awesome hang out with Lia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This happened Thursday, nothing major but it was the best! :) Met up with her at Penrith, walked around abit then went back to tafe with her to work on her assignment. Yes.. My furture school. Lol. I dno, when i saw it, i got a little excited. Haha. No, not that way. (Yuck) I'm just full pumped to be starting school again. :) Anyways.. Found out we couldn't use the Mac room 'cause classes were still happening so we (Lia, Levi &amp;amp; I) went back to her place to work on it there instead, with a quick stop off at Plumpton to get a mic &amp;amp; check my roster. So yeah just went back to her place &amp;amp; bumbed. Loled @ Levi while he was doing his Mexican &amp;amp; Italian voices for Lia's assignment. Hilarious man! &amp;amp; Had my own go at being the chick. Epic fail. :S Taking luvo photos every once in a while &amp;amp; pretty much acting like idiots.. It was a good day. :) Made us realise how little time we spend with each other now &amp;amp; how we should all, somehow make time for each other at least once a week &amp;amp; yeah.. Aww.. I love Lia. Lol. Okay here's some photos. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShQwMm1_HWI/AAAAAAAAALA/JBAJG2xUikU/s1600-h/111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 126px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShQwMm1_HWI/AAAAAAAAALA/JBAJG2xUikU/s400/111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337944451484425570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShQwAozMLyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/oMdrPNdLxzY/s1600-h/222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShQwAozMLyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/oMdrPNdLxzY/s400/222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337944245851139874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShQvy9GlXhI/AAAAAAAAAKw/bYdWTruJJ8g/s1600-h/333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShQvy9GlXhI/AAAAAAAAAKw/bYdWTruJJ8g/s400/333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337944010783022610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShQvfEevjlI/AAAAAAAAAKg/rC8As6aLysI/s1600-h/444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShQvfEevjlI/AAAAAAAAAKg/rC8As6aLysI/s400/444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337943669166018130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShQvo9KULjI/AAAAAAAAAKo/FWrc9IvrakM/s1600-h/555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShQvo9KULjI/AAAAAAAAAKo/FWrc9IvrakM/s400/555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337943838999981618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Lia.. driving?! Yay! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Boooooooooost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Levi on his super cool motorbike. (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Red lights = luvo time. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; Lia 'working hard'. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; I looked stoned in most pics. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; Levi whilst recording his voices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; She so wants me. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; Going back to the emo days? Hahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; Yeah she totally wants me. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt; LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah that was pretty much my week last week with the usual Youth on Wednesday &amp;amp; church on Sunday. Hahh. Getting late &amp;amp; cant be bothered finishing this blog 'cause it's long enough so aye i'll tell you about this week in my next blog.. Which is, soon? Lol. Just stay tuned yeah. I assure you it'll be an alright read &amp;amp; my week's not even finished anyways. Hahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for listening kids.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jess&lt;/span&gt;. x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-7679652083333133497?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/7679652083333133497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/7679652083333133497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/7679652083333133497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/change.html' title='Change!'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ShQwMm1_HWI/AAAAAAAAALA/JBAJG2xUikU/s72-c/111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-7384842464120262615</id><published>2009-05-15T01:39:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:51:00.868+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Hahh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt; I really need to update this thing more often.. Quick notes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm happy again. :) Well, more that i've been in a long while.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alot of positive things have been happening. YAY!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been reconnecting again with my besties which = me, not being such a lonely sad buggah. Hahh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I may just have found my passion for singing again but my goodness, no Australian Idol for me just yet. :P&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm nearing the completion of my portfolio pieces with say two or so weeks to go. Trying to rid myself of the bad habit of procrastination before i actually start school.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Starting my change! NOW! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I actually got shifts at work this week.. 4 to be exact. Lol.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Really really hyped to be going to school again &amp;amp; am actually starting the self belief again. Hahh. Hoping for no sudden panic attacks. &gt;&lt;"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm getting my military trench coat soon! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm seeing the career's crew on Friday! Ohmygoodness! So excited! Missed them so effing much. :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am realising the single life IS the good life.. (right now) Lol.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm liking what's happening..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;BUT! It is 1.50am &amp;amp; as part of my change, I have opted to try &amp;amp; fix my sleeping pattern before school starts so off i go! Wooooossssshhhhh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks for listening kids,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;strong&gt; Jess&lt;/strong&gt;. x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-7384842464120262615?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/7384842464120262615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/hahh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/7384842464120262615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/7384842464120262615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/hahh.html' title='Hahh!'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-8219968744302076933</id><published>2009-05-05T18:45:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T18:52:39.476+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I want you so bad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/Sf_80ZUiTxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/68oibX1XI7Y/s1600-h/features-gallery-front20081014.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332258460910374674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/Sf_80ZUiTxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/68oibX1XI7Y/s320/features-gallery-front20081014.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes YOU MacBook Pro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For sooo many reasons! If someone buys this for me i will owe you my entire educational plan &amp;amp; when i become a famous graphic designer, yes WHEN, i shall pay you back + interest &amp;amp; give you credit for your input into my 'career'. LOL. &amp;amp; You shall no longer have to give me birthday / Christmas / whatever presents for the next 5 - 10 years. Any takers?! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-8219968744302076933?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/8219968744302076933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-want-you-so-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/8219968744302076933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/8219968744302076933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-want-you-so-bad.html' title='I want you so bad!'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/Sf_80ZUiTxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/68oibX1XI7Y/s72-c/features-gallery-front20081014.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-5259562935420699920</id><published>2009-05-01T20:42:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:59:57.266+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tweet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Eh.. Twitter, not so for me. I dno.. I just haven't taken a fancy like most. Not my cuppa joe. Each to their own aye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways quick update since i &lt;strong&gt;hardly&lt;/strong&gt; blog.. (It's not like anyone reads this anyways. HAHH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alot of &lt;em&gt;SHIT&lt;/em&gt; has happened. Oh yes, i swore! Not to be cool or anything.. Just saying what it is. A big hunk'a'load of SHIZET! (Lame)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have still yet to book a driving lesson. Excuses = It's raining.. i'm sick.. i'm poor.. Maybe i just don't want to right now OR maybe i'm just a lazy ass. MAYBE.. &gt;&lt;"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good news! YAY! Enquired for the foundations graphic design course &amp;amp; yes! They ARE indeed doing a mid-year intake! Hoorah! No more doing-absolutely-nothing-wasting-my-precious-time-at-home kind of stuff! Oh the joy! (LULZ)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sorry to kill the joy but sadly.. I have been at home the past week or so with the flu.. Yes, the swine flu! DUNDUNNNDUNNNNN! Haha. Only joking.. Okay sorry, yes i know it's not something to joke about. *Sigh. But yeah, i've been home with all the coughing &amp;amp; the sneezing &amp;amp; the flemmy stuff. Gross.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bloody manager + mean supervisors are STILL driving me crazy! C'mon! 2 shifts in 2 effing weeks! GAH!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm on to my 3rd finalised piece for my portfolio. Have faith in me guys! I got 3 weeks to have 10 pieces perfects. T_T"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is a 'potential'.. Hehehe.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to change things! From my hair to my attitude. Where to start aye? Hmm.. Maybe the hair. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ooh ooh. I watched FU! (Lulz. Fired Up!) for the second time last night. First was with some mates. THAT was a pretty awesome day &amp;amp; last night was with the sisters + some of their mates. They invited me &amp;amp; thought hey i haven't hung out with them in a while so i might as well.. It was nice.. I feel like i hardly see them nowadays. I really do miss them sometimes. :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Okay okay to end on a lighter note.. I'm doing alright. No major mishaps for me specifically, just doing my best staying strong for others &amp;amp; making sure i'm doing an, at least mediocre job myself. It's going pretty well.. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks for listening kids.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Jess. x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-5259562935420699920?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/5259562935420699920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/tweet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/5259562935420699920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/5259562935420699920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/tweet.html' title='Tweet!'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-4622696059910825613</id><published>2009-04-05T23:32:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T23:37:11.204+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tumblr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Ok yes, i've started yet another blog even though lacking effort with this one already. Lol. I'm hopeless. I never stick to things. Blah blah blah. Ah well.. Let's give this one a wiz aye. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come have a look if you're bothered. :)&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://mcslurry.tumblr.com/"&gt;CLICK&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for listening kids.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jess&lt;/span&gt;. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-4622696059910825613?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/4622696059910825613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/04/tumblr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/4622696059910825613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/4622696059910825613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/04/tumblr.html' title='Tumblr.'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-8606948749091129712</id><published>2009-03-24T19:59:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:23:16.523+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen of Procrastination.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Indeed I am! There has been so many things I've been meaning to do the past couple of weeks that I still have not &amp;amp; honestly I don't have a valid excuse for any of it. I seriously think I have a problem. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the past couple of weeks I have had next to nothing shift-wise so pretty much most of my time has been free &amp;amp; what did I do?! Spend hours sleeping, watching tv or on the computer which included minimum productivity. Gah! I continuously get angry with myself but still do little about it. Is it 'cause deep down inside I really DON'T want to do these things? Possibly.. Maybe.. Probably.. Grr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well don't want to go into any more detail 'cause yeah, i'm a lazy ass but here's a list of the more 'important' stuff I should be doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;FINALLY calling the driving instructor &amp;amp; setting up some lessons. Man i've put this off for waaayyy too long. &gt;&lt;"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Picking up some of my past artworks from school. Need some of them for my portfolio, which brings me to my next point..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Working more on my portfolio! Probably the most important thing on my list. Mid-year apps open on the 27th April. C'mon that's like pretty much a month away?! &amp;amp; I've only got one official piece to put in my portfolio so far. Ahh!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Working on my commissioned artwork. Lol. Yeah a friend of mine actually thought I was worthy of creating an artwork for her. She full bought me canvases &amp;amp; paint to create her a masterpiece. Flattered I am indeed but yeah I told her it'll be a while.. Which was the truth. Hahh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cleaning up more around the house! I'm THAT lazy. :S&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Accepting more shifts. Seriously i've been called in quite an amount of times to fill in but i've declined most. Usually I am actually out &amp;amp; cant come in but there have been times where I really just didn't feel like working &amp;amp; said I had something on that night, when I didn't. Eg: Today. HAHH!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In reference to the above point, saving up! After my epic saving era before my holiday, I got lazy to save. Lol. Well actaully after spending all that money on my holiday, I realised the true joy of spending. I'm so lame. Well i'm starting again now &amp;amp; with the minimum shifts i'm getting, it's kind of hard to with all the weekly expenses to go with.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uhh.. I think that's all for now. Wow. So bad.. Well if I don't do any of this soon, I'll probably blog about it if I did, someone please! Give me another wake up call &amp;amp; slap me in the face or something?! Haha. No, seriously. I really need to change. LOL @ change. Whatever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Jess. x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-8606948749091129712?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/8606948749091129712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/queen-of-procrastination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/8606948749091129712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/8606948749091129712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/queen-of-procrastination.html' title='Queen of Procrastination.'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-39697777854245936</id><published>2009-03-21T22:51:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:24:15.487+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Deviation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ScTU1u7M4eI/AAAAAAAAAHo/R6iWNujER4E/s1600-h/zx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315607479798522338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ScTU1u7M4eI/AAAAAAAAAHo/R6iWNujER4E/s400/zx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally submitted a 'deviation' on my &lt;a href="http://iamjessicayo.deviantart.com/"&gt;DeviantArt account&lt;/a&gt; after sooooo long. Just looked back &amp;amp; my last post was like May of last year?! Oh my goodness.. Well did lose my 'creative passion' for a while but I guess the thought &amp;amp; will for me to actually start design school soon urged me to fuel that 'passion' again &amp;amp; work on my skills. Hahh! Sounds so 'inspirational-speech-cliche'. Oh my i'm using alot of '...' Ah well.. Anyways I'm quite happy with this piece &amp;amp; I haven't been happy with any of my work lately so it's a relief to all those who were concerned. Pffttt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok may as well tell you about it while i'm here. This piece is titled &lt;em&gt;Renaissance&lt;/em&gt;, not referring to the periodic era but to the true definition of the word. The word renaissance simply means rebirth, resurgence, reawakening! Whilst taking these photos I felt so at peace with myself.. That everything was okay. I found the world beautiful again. Lol. I'm so emo.. Ok sorry to kill the moment.. but yeah I just wanted to stand there &amp;amp; watch &amp;amp; possibly never leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My holiday up the coast &amp;amp; interstate really opened my eyes to new surroundings, new opportunities, growing up &amp;amp; coming to the realisation for the need to be more independent. Yeah just to fill in gaps, I went on holidays for the first time without my parents &amp;amp; yeah realized how much I relied on them. Hahh. Yes back to my independence speech.. I just recently turned 18 &amp;amp; i've yet to run a muck. I can admit I am most of the time, in many's eyes, a good kid. I don't take much shame in it, as it is indeed a good thing. Hahh. But yeah I realized I need to rely less on people &amp;amp; try to find stuff out on my own. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways back to my piece.. Well that pretty much explains the representation of it &amp;amp; why it's so relevant to my life right now. It may look like just some pretty photos taken of the famed Kirra Beach by some wannabe photographer to most but it means so much more to me. It captured the pureness of what I was feeling at the time. It captured MY reawakening. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I remember I actually didn't take these photos with the intent of being 'artistic' as I was just being touristy &amp;amp; taking as many photos as I could to keep as memories.. but when I looked back on them I was instantly reminded of what I felt standing there. It inspired me to be creative again.. I'm actually considering adding it to my portfolio for when I apply for college. Thoughts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for listening kids. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Jess. x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-39697777854245936?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/39697777854245936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/deviation.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/39697777854245936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/39697777854245936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/deviation.html' title='Deviation.'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ScTU1u7M4eI/AAAAAAAAAHo/R6iWNujER4E/s72-c/zx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-3974775199847891435</id><published>2009-03-21T19:19:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:26:46.727+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ScSkjwvDRMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/e3caPXlXxeI/s1600-h/coas-confessions-of-a-shopaholic-movie-4166090-1920-1200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ScSkjwvDRMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/e3caPXlXxeI/s400/coas-confessions-of-a-shopaholic-movie-4166090-1920-1200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315554394488652994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok so yeah watched Confessions of a Shopaholic today with the sister, her friend &amp;amp; her friend's sister. Was pretty funny. Not all stupid. Yeah i'm being very minimal adjective wise today. Hahh. Isla Fisher is so adorable! I wanna be her bestfriend &amp;amp; her dance moves are just killer! Lol. You have ot see for yourself. :) All in all, entertaining &amp;amp; i'd say yeah, go watch it. Hooray for my lame review! Now go! Watch! NAAAOOO! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-3974775199847891435?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/3974775199847891435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/confessions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/3974775199847891435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/3974775199847891435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/confessions.html' title='Confessions..'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/ScSkjwvDRMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/e3caPXlXxeI/s72-c/coas-confessions-of-a-shopaholic-movie-4166090-1920-1200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-6679441311623478636</id><published>2009-03-17T21:44:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:57:00.548+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Deteste!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;How I get the urge to write some super awesome blog about my thoughts about my experiences the past couple of days &amp;amp; amaze you with my literary glory (SIF!) then go get something from my room or get sidetracked for just one tiny tad of a second &amp;amp; poof! The inspiration is gone! *Sigh. Ooh phone call. Brb. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-6679441311623478636?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/6679441311623478636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/deteste.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/6679441311623478636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/6679441311623478636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/deteste.html' title='Deteste!'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-3503495777431001384</id><published>2009-03-12T01:54:00.016+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T01:26:38.254+11:00</updated><title type='text'>♫ As we go on.. We remember.. All the times we've had together..</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Yes, token graduation-we'll-be-friends-forever song. C'mon, this song has possibly been played at every graduation, farewell dinner or whatever since it came out. It was played at my Year 6 Farewell for goodness sake, along with my Year 10 formal, my Year 12 graduation AND formal. Haha. Ok to my point.. I know it's a real 'emotional' song &amp;amp; usually ends up with a couple of people in tears or people laughing at how lame it is, me being one of them. Lol. But thinking back this song really does have some kind of significance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After graduation, of course you expect the changing of paths. You see people moving away, getting new jobs, new friends, new relationship &amp;amp; new lives. Me being a half-empty type at times i readied myself for these changes to avoid disappointment but i also felt like such a bad person for expecting the worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that most of my friends have started uni / tafe it has been extra hard to keep in contact with. It's either they have school this day &amp;amp; are free the next but then i have work or whatever that day.. or something like money shortage gets in the way. I see them every few weeks or so, even my best of friends &amp;amp; when we talk on the phone / msn / other social network, we're always like 'I miss you' &amp;amp; 'We have to hang soon'.. It saddens me. I sometimes have these short anger spurts at them or myself for having these schedules that also makes me feel so selfish after. I need to change!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that in some of these cases it has been my fault since school is school &amp;amp; cant be changed where i can take certain days of work since i'm only part time. I hate saying no to friends to go out just 'cause i have a shift i just accepted or i'm low on cash. I am now going to make more of an effort to see my mates to stop my anti-social insanity. Haha. Because honestly, I sincerely do miss all those times we've spent together.. I think about it alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I effing miss these girls so much! They were the reason i even went to school. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311952571729010802" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfYuFWhYHI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-t_W71isT0U/s320/DSC00035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss my random hangouts with those girls that made everything better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfdcnawHSI/AAAAAAAAAG4/qk6OYCQCHb0/s1600-h/21082008%28002%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311957769194052898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfdcnawHSI/AAAAAAAAAG4/qk6OYCQCHb0/s320/21082008%28002%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss when we were young &amp;amp; carefree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311957769988184274" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 142px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfdcqYFmNI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-pjzlrx_LsI/s320/2871282a7422906805o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss being able to tell absolutely everything to certain people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311956704542121554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfcepR83lI/AAAAAAAAAGw/gVHA9Fhr9R0/s320/thm_phpyBuoEUq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss our attempts at the impossible. Well clearly impossible to us. Hahh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/Sbfby-VlwMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5RPVV87TFD8/s1600-h/DSC00838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311955954280284354" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/Sbfby-VlwMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5RPVV87TFD8/s320/DSC00838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss being absolutely loved. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/Sbfbyocj5ZI/AAAAAAAAAGY/6JDma0m-g9s/s1600-h/DSC01293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311955948403942802" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/Sbfbyocj5ZI/AAAAAAAAAGY/6JDma0m-g9s/s320/DSC01293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss those crazy days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfbyU_v6QI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Q4EDLgEJHik/s1600-h/n656682550_1806380_1853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311955943182821634" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfbyU_v6QI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Q4EDLgEJHik/s320/n656682550_1806380_1853.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss people being themselves. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311955942810836434" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfbyTnD3dI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Z4aGB68DfuM/s320/DSC00294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss always having someone to lean on, in this case literally on Leesh. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311952573958616514" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfYuNqGdcI/AAAAAAAAAF4/4buv8QqNBGw/s320/DSC00269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss those kids i visited just 'cause i really liked hanging out with them. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311952558647249682" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfYtUnlixI/AAAAAAAAAFg/fjwVdPHkhOc/s320/17092008%28027%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss how we all came back together in the end &amp;amp; hung out just like the old days.. even with all the crap that happened before. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfYt-IHKFI/AAAAAAAAAFw/MPtAk_cowuQ/s1600-h/n768660849_1360509_5908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311952569789524050" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 277px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfYt-IHKFI/AAAAAAAAAFw/MPtAk_cowuQ/s320/n768660849_1360509_5908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss our hardcore party season (LULZ!) *cough* &amp;amp; how we all let lose. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311952564128909442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfYtpChCII/AAAAAAAAAFo/SrmX0OnOmcA/s320/DSC00529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just miss it all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312302932860389074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbkXXyRoxtI/AAAAAAAAAHI/dVLXMM1UzP0/s320/n619576031_1479943_8585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-3503495777431001384?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/3503495777431001384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/as-we-go-on-we-remember-all-times-weve.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/3503495777431001384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/3503495777431001384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/as-we-go-on-we-remember-all-times-weve.html' title='♫ As we go on.. We remember.. All the times we&apos;ve had together..'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SbfYuFWhYHI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-t_W71isT0U/s72-c/DSC00035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-1222046023585618235</id><published>2009-03-07T03:10:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T03:16:48.171+11:00</updated><title type='text'>I've lost track..</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;There was sooooo much i wanted to write about in this blog but kept putting it off &amp;amp; now i've lost track of most of those things. Hahh. I wont say i'm gonna 'try' &amp;amp; write regularly anymore 'cause i'll just disappoint some, including myself.. &gt;&lt;" So i'll just say, please, follow &amp;amp; check every once in a while 'cause you'll never know when i'll have some sponatenous urge to write of the tales of my life.. or just rant for the sake of it.. Like now. I'm actually (semi) ranting about my lack of commitment to my blog. Haha. Sounds serious. Not really but hey. I suck at keeping to things so just take whatever's given because it indeed will be given rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-1222046023585618235?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/1222046023585618235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-lost-track.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/1222046023585618235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/1222046023585618235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-lost-track.html' title='I&apos;ve lost track..'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-6916467712743247511</id><published>2009-01-22T00:01:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T00:06:20.713+11:00</updated><title type='text'>there are times in your life..</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where most things seem to be going the right way.. i could right now.. ok train of thought gone.. friend started talking to me.. i use too many dots.. i'll edit this later.. BLAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-6916467712743247511?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/6916467712743247511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/01/theres-times-in-your-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/6916467712743247511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/6916467712743247511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2009/01/theres-times-in-your-life.html' title='there are times in your life..'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-6091191987715954553</id><published>2008-12-27T22:33:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T22:43:36.706+11:00</updated><title type='text'>growing up..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just over an hour till i turn the notorious 18 years of age.. hahh. i dno, i'm half excited, half not. i've previously blogged about yes, a quick recap. lol. i ain't big on the things you can do legally, so no big difference? hmm.. we'll see.. next time i blog i'll most likely be 18 already so i'll tell you what i think then. haha. wish me luck? pfffttttt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SVYUwzqnyZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/O7efJjWUXb0/s1600-h/PEACELOVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284434041501108626" style="WIDTH: 73px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 52px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SVYUwzqnyZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/O7efJjWUXb0/s200/PEACELOVE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-6091191987715954553?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/6091191987715954553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/growing-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/6091191987715954553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/6091191987715954553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/growing-up.html' title='growing up..'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SVYUwzqnyZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/O7efJjWUXb0/s72-c/PEACELOVE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-2427846842803661850</id><published>2008-12-25T13:42:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:57:39.279+11:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SVL2dcm1OnI/AAAAAAAAAEI/buZ2E1L6xkg/s1600-h/merryxmas23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283556298614717042" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SVL2dcm1OnI/AAAAAAAAAEI/buZ2E1L6xkg/s200/merryxmas23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! MERRY CHRISTMAS everyone! wish everyone all the happiness in the world! have a good one! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SVLzr_bxbpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/xRgc7kXrtoY/s1600-h/PEACELOVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283553249946857106" style="WIDTH: 73px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 52px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SVLzr_bxbpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/xRgc7kXrtoY/s200/PEACELOVE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-2427846842803661850?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/2427846842803661850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/2427846842803661850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/2427846842803661850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SVL2dcm1OnI/AAAAAAAAAEI/buZ2E1L6xkg/s72-c/merryxmas23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-7559224096921350725</id><published>2008-12-22T15:08:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T15:18:03.645+11:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; so the search begins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;yeah looking for jobs again.. going to every job search site possible. hahh. applied for about 5 jobs now.. well it is hard to find a job in sydney, preferably within the cbd, that is administrational (is that even a word? &gt;&lt;') &amp; in a design / media / advertising company. lol. i'm very specific.. wish me luck. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: if you ever come across a job with a description close to that, please inform me right away. haha. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-7559224096921350725?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/7559224096921350725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-search-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/7559224096921350725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/7559224096921350725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-search-begins.html' title='&amp; so the search begins!'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-1099456087861691659</id><published>2008-12-20T21:35:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T15:12:25.980+11:00</updated><title type='text'>*sigh..</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;i HATE being pushed &amp; forced into sharing something i CLEARLY don't want to tell. when will they get it? there's a reason why i don't want to share it, yet they keep on going.. making me upset in the process. + continuously reminding me about it. i'm just sick of it. whatever..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-1099456087861691659?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/1099456087861691659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/sigh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/1099456087861691659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/1099456087861691659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/sigh.html' title='*sigh..'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-9164312249055438073</id><published>2008-12-20T01:29:00.033+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T00:26:39.655+11:00</updated><title type='text'>you like to party! i like to party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;alrriigghhttt.. 3 parties in three weeks. lol. proper ones. not just ones you rock up to 'cause a friend or friend is chucking it &amp; you're bored but hey.. hahh. i know i've always said i haven't been big on parties &amp; drinking &amp; stuff but the past 3 weeks or so have been awesome! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it all started with timmy ray's. gosh that was one hilarious party.. people getting wasted, acting out of their norm &amp; things that i wasn't supposed to know about happening. good times, good times.. timmy ray you are one FUNNY drunk! :P but yeah it was the first post hsc party &amp; it was REALLY good seeing the crew again. aww.. here's a summary of the shenanigans that went on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu14RVvFrI/AAAAAAAAACM/T6qUFbsuLAg/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu14RVvFrI/AAAAAAAAACM/T6qUFbsuLAg/s200/1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281514966353909426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the girls took the opportunity to take decent photos whilst still sober. HAHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu2XpkO-xI/AAAAAAAAACU/WivcXiBa1rA/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu2XpkO-xI/AAAAAAAAACU/WivcXiBa1rA/s200/2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281515505433115410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then lia &amp; some of the others began the drinking.. still pretty sober so took more 'decent' photos.. hey look it's zac efron! bahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu2_BsVpbI/AAAAAAAAACc/9TZIktQTxrg/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu2_BsVpbI/AAAAAAAAACc/9TZIktQTxrg/s200/3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281516181924455858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tired from work, i found leesh comfy.. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu36Uo5-LI/AAAAAAAAACk/svf84qyidOI/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu36Uo5-LI/AAAAAAAAACk/svf84qyidOI/s200/4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281517200622614706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lia speeding up the party with some leg spreads.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu4NdBZ-BI/AAAAAAAAACs/90wVDN2SzGc/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu4NdBZ-BI/AAAAAAAAACs/90wVDN2SzGc/s200/5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281517529290373138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then some HOT HOT GIRL ON GIRL ACTION occured.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu4mPaE6qI/AAAAAAAAAC0/rsfbBdv414Y/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu4mPaE6qI/AAAAAAAAAC0/rsfbBdv414Y/s200/6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281517955132484258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the shots came rollin' along then.. uh-muhh anna. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu43sJhOQI/AAAAAAAAAC8/iYop7uiaq5c/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu43sJhOQI/AAAAAAAAAC8/iYop7uiaq5c/s200/7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281518254905440514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lia being one of the first to lose it.. hahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu5GLSeWUI/AAAAAAAAADE/xk8o23db9Gc/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu5GLSeWUI/AAAAAAAAADE/xk8o23db9Gc/s200/8.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281518503782668610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me &amp; leesh found this blue bean bag.. i DID NOT get drunk. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu5dUoheHI/AAAAAAAAADM/9BlxAtA_5cw/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu5dUoheHI/AAAAAAAAADM/9BlxAtA_5cw/s200/9.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281518901428058226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some drunken dancing &amp; orgasms started.. LOL @ micheal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu5stOwweI/AAAAAAAAADU/K7DVemXMTTc/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu5stOwweI/AAAAAAAAADU/K7DVemXMTTc/s200/10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281519165728932322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp; some homosexual activity.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu55aNGZ3I/AAAAAAAAADc/Wg-jZ3zzyuM/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu55aNGZ3I/AAAAAAAAADc/Wg-jZ3zzyuM/s200/11.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281519383959988082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; people not being able to feel their tongues, thus some tongue flashing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu6G-ZJgRI/AAAAAAAAADk/p86rrnAjd6I/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu6G-ZJgRI/AAAAAAAAADk/p86rrnAjd6I/s200/12.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281519617012498706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp; some passing out.. LOL @ pammie! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu6ROEzjcI/AAAAAAAAADs/bK1TEObYCRg/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu6ROEzjcI/AAAAAAAAADs/bK1TEObYCRg/s200/13.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281519793020833218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; more 'not-so-decent' photo opps.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu6n5akhFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/0M-AkLZQwc0/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu6n5akhFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/0M-AkLZQwc0/s200/14.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281520182611969106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp; finally the girls taking the opportunity to take advantage of poor drunk timmy ray &amp; putting make up on him. LOOOOOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome night.. awesome night indeed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh shoot. cbb finishing this right now but the party blog saga shall continue!&lt;br /&gt;so yes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO BE CONTINUED..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-9164312249055438073?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/9164312249055438073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-like-to-party-i-like-to-party.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/9164312249055438073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/9164312249055438073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-like-to-party-i-like-to-party.html' title='you like to party! i like to party!'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUu14RVvFrI/AAAAAAAAACM/T6qUFbsuLAg/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-5534441342307844079</id><published>2008-12-19T01:17:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T01:48:05.921+11:00</updated><title type='text'>hello again. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;yes hello again blog that i haven't written in for say, half a year now. *sigh.. i think i shall start again. pffttt.. &amp;amp; maybe, actually regularly blog. hahh. it's worth a try. life now is gonna be one big adventure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh-huh.. got my hsc results + uai the past 2 days &amp;amp; it made me think about alot of things.. i need to take things more seriously. i'm actually gonna start my own life now. i am now responsible for making my own decisions &amp;amp; facing any consequences. i now, have to finally become an adult. LOL. i'm laughing at how bloody cheesy this sounds but yee i know it's true. pretty sure i'll get no university offers, passing on the college thing for now, so all that's left is tafe &amp;amp; employment. tafe is alright but the courses that i wanted to do are full for semester one so i guess it's semester 2 for me.. blah. &amp;amp; employment.. hmm.. i cant stay at woolworths for sure, so since i'm not gonna study straight away i might as well try &amp;amp; get into the industry early. yes! looking at some admin jobs in advertising / design / media companies. looked up afew &amp;amp; it actually excited me more than getting into the course i wanted. hahh. i shall apply for a bunch soon! so yes those are my options for now.. trying not to depress myself any longer. LOL. i burst into tears as soon as someone asked me about my uai @ work. weak! blah.. i'll get over it. it's just the aftershock.. i need a distraction. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. on a happier note. i turn 18 in 9 days! yee! i dno, i love my birthdays but still, the prospect of me turning 18, doesn't excite me as much as it does for others. i ain't big on drinking, i don't smoke &amp;amp; i'll not that excited to go to clubs, except for indie clubs! hehe. don't get me wrong, i'm not completely lame, HAHH! but i can have fun without those extremes. ask my friends, i act drunk either way. LOL. nah but i'm more excited about the things that's happening surrounding my actual birthday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, yes there's Christmas on the 25th! i always loved Christmas. i don't go hard out but i always seem to have the spirit. haha. &amp;amp; this year i'm more excited to give presents out than receive them. :) i bought my God parents these sweet hampers full of goodies &amp;amp; i bought my God daughter this really cute dora the explorer set that talks &amp;amp; everything. yay! hehe. i bought my sister her present yonks ago, a top she loved when we went shopping but she never bought 'cause the was limiting herself, so i went back &amp;amp; got it. aww.. pffttt.. &amp;amp; today i bought dad the new david beckham cologne. thought it smelt nice. :) taking mother shopping for hers 'cause she wants clothes but i dno what she wants &amp;amp; i want to get her something that she really wants &amp;amp; now just gotta get my sister, my brother &amp;amp; sister-in-law's presents &amp;amp; it's all gravy! do you feel the spirit now? do you?! :P *sigh.. i so broke now.. hahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back to my birthday.. on my actual birthday, 28th, the youth is taking me out for lunch after church! yay! i love my youth! i think they're the bunch of people that know me most. :) &amp;amp; then hopefully, family fun time for dinner. i'd rather do that first than party. oh i'm such a good girl. LOL. after that.. THEN the partying begins! :) got that whole week that includes nye! woop woop! yeah gonna hopefully do my first legal partying then.. &amp;amp; then (gosh so many then's) on that friday, 2nd, is my house party! YAY! i'm mad excited for this, mainly 'cause i invited all my good friends, including some i unfortunately haven't seen in a while. aww.. should be good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh shoot. think i've written enough + super tired. finished work at midnight &amp;amp; was late night shopping today. darn you Christmas rush. :( i'm off! stay tuned.. you never know when a new blog might pop up! like now! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep on truckin' guys.. keep on truckin'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUph_j1HT3I/AAAAAAAAABk/uHIOmRde5Y0/s1600-h/veriiq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281141257622998898" style="WIDTH: 73px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 52px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUph_j1HT3I/AAAAAAAAABk/uHIOmRde5Y0/s200/veriiq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-5534441342307844079?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/5534441342307844079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/5534441342307844079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/5534441342307844079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-again.html' title='hello again. :)'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SUph_j1HT3I/AAAAAAAAABk/uHIOmRde5Y0/s72-c/veriiq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-6202989680257023504</id><published>2008-06-21T22:10:00.011+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:29:06.411+11:00</updated><title type='text'>tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;eh had work today. like pretty much nearly every saturday since april last year. blahh.. worked 3pm till 8pm. might not seem long but was some bloody hard work. not complaining or anything. hahh. i've rather come to enjoy work at times nowadays. anyways.. yes got put in the magical register 9 that can be switched to an express register with a click of a switch. lol. well spent my most of my time there but when the crowd died down i got asked to do stock. this involved me collecting all the returned 'unwanted' items &amp;amp; returning them to the rightful shelf. sounds fun aye? hahh. every now &amp;amp; then it would get busy so i would hear "jessica g. please return to your register." this happened say 3-4 times in my entire shift so you can imagine how bloodly tired my legs are. i was actually originally supposed to work four hours but since i'm stupid &amp;amp; thought it wouldn't be that busy i accepted to work a lil while longer. but now i'm tired &amp;amp; unenthused about doing the research i was planning to do for my extension english essay when i got home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which brings me to school. hahh. smooth.. yes school. oh school oh school, how cruel you have been. actually no. i've just been wayyy too lazy. my last year of high school. approaching the end of term 2, meaning i pretty much have only one more term of high school left altogether. bloody freaks me out everytime. ok about this essay that's due this coming wednesday. i got it the usual 2weeks ago but only opted to start it now. hahh. wait, it get's worse. i actually haven't read the novel it's about, haven't read the notes either &amp;amp; i only have one related material when we're supposed to relate it to two. fun.. ah well i'll get it done. not to the best of my ability but hey i'll get it done.. gosh i am so gonna regret this later. i seriously need to shape up but i sometimes feel it's too late. anyways i also 2 more assessments this week. one for advanced english which is just some analysis about an extract from the tempest &amp;amp; yes now it get's bad again. i've only read half way through the temptest because i have rather come to deteste shakespeare. lol. the only work i've stuck with of his was the famed romeo &amp;amp; juliet, &amp;amp; a midsomer night's dream. oh yes another analysis of a text i have not read. super fun. ok on to my last assessment this week. it's a progress report on my visual arts major work. i guess i'm pretty confidant with this one. visual arts is like the only subject i enjoy nowadays. hahh. &amp;amp; the one subject i actually want to try in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i know there are so many people that claim art to be a 'passion' of theirs but i guess i find it more as refuge. at times i find myself mindlessly drawing or thinking of ideas for artworks i want to create. as cliche as it sounds art had become a love of mine. not all art, as many state 'oh i'm into all kinds of art'. they're lying. they just want to be cool. lol. what appeal's to me is my own taste &amp;amp; will not say i like somethink just to look good infront of someone. breaking cliches has always been a hobby of mine. =) my major work does that exact thing. my concept is about peace. yes there's lots of that going around today i know. hahh. but yes mine looks at peace at a more personal level. my artwork represents where i have found peace in my life &amp;amp; my views of it in retrospect. i'm trying to steer away of the over use of it &amp;amp; the implication that peace cannot be achieved. there may be some truth to that, referring to the 'world peace' that beauty queens continually ask for but never do a bloody thing about it, LOL!, but i am one to protest about it ever being non-achievable. just look through your life &amp;amp; where have you found peace within your community, relationships, your faith &amp;amp; even yourself. ok not turning all hippy on you, just saying GIVE PEACE A CHANCE! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wow. never realised how much i wrote. i think i should stop for now, although i have sooo much more to banter about but hey i'll leave that for another post as i have numerous things to do before i retire to my chamber. blahh.. anways till then take care, God bless &amp;amp; all that other shizz you say when you're going.. k'thanks. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SFz6QKA9JhI/AAAAAAAAABA/2Ap55rLCpXY/s1600-h/veriiq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214317624061404690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SFz6QKA9JhI/AAAAAAAAABA/2Ap55rLCpXY/s200/veriiq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-6202989680257023504?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/6202989680257023504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/06/tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/6202989680257023504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/6202989680257023504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/06/tired.html' title='tired.'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SFz6QKA9JhI/AAAAAAAAABA/2Ap55rLCpXY/s72-c/veriiq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3635596336863466061.post-5538470222031978891</id><published>2008-06-20T20:48:00.011+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:29:06.685+11:00</updated><title type='text'>underconstruction.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;ok decided to create a blog as 'tis my last year of high school &amp;amp; would be a good thing to document my time leading up to graduation &amp;amp; the dreaded hsc. eeepp.. although i highly doubt my blog will be updated regularly, please be patient with me. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SFuQm7ac1yI/AAAAAAAAAA4/HrPoInx9I0o/s1600-h/veriiq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213919992069543714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SFuQm7ac1yI/AAAAAAAAAA4/HrPoInx9I0o/s200/veriiq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. comment box coming up soon. (Y)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3635596336863466061-5538470222031978891?l=jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/5538470222031978891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/06/underconstruction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/5538470222031978891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3635596336863466061/posts/default/5538470222031978891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehhasanawesome.blogspot.com/2008/06/underconstruction.html' title='underconstruction.'/><author><name>Jess.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10620337037478747299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SstJ0-fBHbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mwD8f-Ko5SQ/S220/Photo+155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Ab9qpyPWW0/SFuQm7ac1yI/AAAAAAAAAA4/HrPoInx9I0o/s72-c/veriiq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
