<?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-1851844970831270339</id><updated>2011-07-16T04:33:37.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE OTHER SIDE OF ME</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-1847805217958064983</id><published>2010-02-03T02:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T02:16:32.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE THIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2lM1WWrotI/AAAAAAAAADs/wb7wsdR66kY/s1600-h/mrc-44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433958904816706258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2lM1WWrotI/AAAAAAAAADs/wb7wsdR66kY/s320/mrc-44.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2lMsUJZGuI/AAAAAAAAADk/PKw-67fQs_U/s1600-h/miley-sexy-ripped-black-jeans%2520(15).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433958749605272290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2lMsUJZGuI/AAAAAAAAADk/PKw-67fQs_U/s320/miley-sexy-ripped-black-jeans%2520(15).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2lMYEMXOBI/AAAAAAAAADc/6D3jkp1hqbM/s1600-h/15362_1279667990227_1185854635_891021_1288014_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 151px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433958401725380626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2lMYEMXOBI/AAAAAAAAADc/6D3jkp1hqbM/s320/15362_1279667990227_1185854635_891021_1288014_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2lMO4f0EXI/AAAAAAAAADU/0QaO4kz5jTg/s1600-h/taylor-momsen-soda-sipper%2520(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433958243966914930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2lMO4f0EXI/AAAAAAAAADU/0QaO4kz5jTg/s320/taylor-momsen-soda-sipper%2520(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2lLqDbdTLI/AAAAAAAAADM/LiZYEf_oh_8/s1600-h/nick-selena-miley-love%2520(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433957611246275762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2lLqDbdTLI/AAAAAAAAADM/LiZYEf_oh_8/s320/nick-selena-miley-love%2520(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2lLj98py2I/AAAAAAAAADE/zoM6EcmeHxM/s1600-h/tumblr_kx5lkzqRlS1qahdh2o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433957506695678818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2lLj98py2I/AAAAAAAAADE/zoM6EcmeHxM/s320/tumblr_kx5lkzqRlS1qahdh2o1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;MILEY HAS A BEAUTIFUL STYLE FUCKIN LOVE MY GIRL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851844970831270339-1847805217958064983?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/1847805217958064983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/1847805217958064983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/1847805217958064983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-this.html' title='LOVE THIS'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2lM1WWrotI/AAAAAAAAADs/wb7wsdR66kY/s72-c/mrc-44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-1453504358806610789</id><published>2010-01-30T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:32:50.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STUDY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2S_p2oDMKI/AAAAAAAAACk/c7u2AU0cS1M/s1600-h/fan-mega-pix+%2857%29_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2S_p2oDMKI/AAAAAAAAACk/c7u2AU0cS1M/s320/fan-mega-pix+%2857%29_0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432677776274698402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;heys guys, ive been thinking abt studying alot lately, i really dont mind it , i mean its not hell and all! but yeah im trying to study an hour a day minimum?? i dunno yets. but im trying to have a balanced life and not worry abt it and stress like b4. i mean as miley cyrus said. take the situation in 10 years would you look back and say omfg that was nothing or what would you do? so yeahs. AND OMFGGG I FUCKIN LOVE THIS PICTURE LIKE FUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851844970831270339-1453504358806610789?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/1453504358806610789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2010/01/study.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/1453504358806610789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/1453504358806610789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2010/01/study.html' title='STUDY'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2S_p2oDMKI/AAAAAAAAACk/c7u2AU0cS1M/s72-c/fan-mega-pix+%2857%29_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-3527928322505386627</id><published>2010-01-29T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T19:13:00.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FEELING LIKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2OjgWksPoI/AAAAAAAAACc/0n-AGPrhwV0/s1600-h/tumblr_kws7wxunAN1qzjggvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2OjgWksPoI/AAAAAAAAACc/0n-AGPrhwV0/s320/tumblr_kws7wxunAN1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432365351749566082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2OjCux07zI/AAAAAAAAACU/8vlFZN6P030/s1600-h/tumblr_kw4su5EGWn1qafvk1o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2OjCux07zI/AAAAAAAAACU/8vlFZN6P030/s320/tumblr_kw4su5EGWn1qafvk1o1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432364842851036978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;THIS IS ONE OF MY FAVE PICS OF ALL TIME .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2Og_LPCq0I/AAAAAAAAACE/F89n_Om-_fk/s1600-h/tumblr_kwsb8y06jM1qzjggvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2Og_LPCq0I/AAAAAAAAACE/F89n_Om-_fk/s320/tumblr_kwsb8y06jM1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432362582747032386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2OggF03-4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kslJrz6Spv4/s1600-h/tumblr_kwtp8mjlV21qzjggvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2OggF03-4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kslJrz6Spv4/s320/tumblr_kwtp8mjlV21qzjggvo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432362048719158146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;OMG I WOULD DIE FOR THIS FAIRY FLOSS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2Ofo1ZD5rI/AAAAAAAAAB0/PyKQAyQExT8/s1600-h/tumblr_kwu1ag4YRi1qzjggvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2Ofo1ZD5rI/AAAAAAAAAB0/PyKQAyQExT8/s320/tumblr_kwu1ag4YRi1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432361099414726322" 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/1851844970831270339-3527928322505386627?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/3527928322505386627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2010/01/feeling-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/3527928322505386627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/3527928322505386627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2010/01/feeling-like.html' title='FEELING LIKE'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S2OjgWksPoI/AAAAAAAAACc/0n-AGPrhwV0/s72-c/tumblr_kws7wxunAN1qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-3193550974193660738</id><published>2010-01-29T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T01:07:30.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GETTING SERIOUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Heys,&lt;br /&gt;wells todays was the first day back to shchool, it was pretty okays, i mean i was really sad that i didnt had the teachers i did last year. i mean they were all great especially for music! im just really sad atm and tryna to sink all this in i mean year 10 alot of homework, work soon, etc... im just mainly STRESSED hahahhaahahs trying to laugh it off nows. but i really wanna do well soo bad. i mean i really wanna try hard for myself i really want it. im really trying to study everyday for an hour. and i think that is going to work. i mean im determined. i got heaps of competitions besides me .i have all these people that are also catching up to me. im just really sad atm. cos im just scared that they are all going to beat me at the end. but i will try hard to not make that happen. i really want to feel good this year. meaning after school study for 1 hr or more. eat a good dinner. and go for an exercise! i just dont know what to say left, atm im just feeling really rreally crap. and ohs i think i inproved in my swearing as wells, havnt these days soo im getting better. LOOOL  pls, let me do well in everything.:(&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851844970831270339-3193550974193660738?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/3193550974193660738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2010/01/getting-serious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/3193550974193660738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/3193550974193660738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2010/01/getting-serious.html' title='GETTING SERIOUS'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-7343293431623627765</id><published>2010-01-22T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T18:48:35.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WINTER HERE WE COME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S1pi7FnpXeI/AAAAAAAAABs/N4p-QFLGPt4/s1600-h/tumblr_kwftuabAS21qa4mhgo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429761068008824290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S1pi7FnpXeI/AAAAAAAAABs/N4p-QFLGPt4/s320/tumblr_kwftuabAS21qa4mhgo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S1pikN4M1JI/AAAAAAAAABk/YdMPDW24liI/s1600-h/miley-braison-shopping%2520(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 187px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429760675088749714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S1pikN4M1JI/AAAAAAAAABk/YdMPDW24liI/s320/miley-braison-shopping%2520(5).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S1piY6p4Q8I/AAAAAAAAABc/jMRMy5I-9B4/s1600-h/demi-miley-hope%2520(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429760480949846978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S1piY6p4Q8I/AAAAAAAAABc/jMRMy5I-9B4/s320/demi-miley-hope%2520(3).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;HEY HEYS, long time wells nothing much happened these days been out and about for a bit, Henger and Molica's bday party is coming so i cant wait for that you know do kaes with them, i dont know why but im really shit at kaes maybe kaes show how you really sound with a microphone, in that case my voice is the shitbox it saddens me though that you know you voice is shit but you still wanna become a popstar:( i will one day i really BELIEVE it in, i wanna prove to everyone, but in the back of my mind says that you will never reach there, i know alot of ppl say blah blah blah you will not do it so on. wells yeah hope i can prove them wrong one day:P wells i was thinking the other time I REALLY REALLY REALLY CANT FUKIN WAIT TILL WINTER. i mean i really love it, people asks me do you like wineter or summer i always said winter. i mean summer is fukcinnn i hate you summer i really do. its hot and humid and pisseyy friggen you get pissed off at everyone like the other day i get pissed off easily as wells. my lord. winter all the things i can do again. i can do sports more cos its colder then and you cbf in winter, cook hot potato chips and nuggets and fish fingers like b4...... wear cute beanies and scarfs..... ahhhhhhhh..... i really cant wait. and that time i will have a job and i would buy my winter stuff. but i kinda think that i waste my money on something i onyl wear for like what? 2 times.? but yeah its the young life what can you do. i was thinking that if i earn 150 a week i put 50 in this bank every week to save up for a car, that;s my first big purchase and my second big purchase would be a flight to AMERICAAAA:D:D woo hooo . and then the 100 dollars i fukcin pay for lessons and shit so on. :) waoh the adult life. but i make sure i put my seat belt on and dont hurry to be a pure adult:) until next time. ( miley has a hot style btw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851844970831270339-7343293431623627765?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/7343293431623627765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2010/01/winter-here-we-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/7343293431623627765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/7343293431623627765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2010/01/winter-here-we-come.html' title='WINTER HERE WE COME'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52BT6Kofp7U/S1pi7FnpXeI/AAAAAAAAABs/N4p-QFLGPt4/s72-c/tumblr_kwftuabAS21qa4mhgo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-682644304280222486</id><published>2009-12-28T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T18:49:12.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THINKING ABOUT HOLIDAYS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;its friggen holidays and nearly a new year 2010!WOOOOOTWOOOOOOOT, so much things to do and resolve, bahahhahs those shits never work anyways, resolutions never work because they are always forgotton, everyone needs to pin it on their head somewhere, my resoloutions are,&lt;br /&gt;- be a better person:L:L:L:L&lt;br /&gt;- exercise more&lt;br /&gt;- eat healthier&lt;br /&gt;- RELAX MY BALLSACKS,&lt;br /&gt;- don't be a downer like that i know.:L&lt;br /&gt;and be more individual!&lt;br /&gt;stop following the crowd and stand out of them, i really hope that 2010 will be a good year for everyone, no fights, living life at peace, no scary people doing stupid things, e.g PEDOFILES! OMFGGG YOU FUCKIN WERIDOS GET A FUCKIN LIFE! they are lowlifes honestly and if you are one and reading this? FUCK YOU. pls stay away from young children and wank to old people or people your age pls, we dont need you around this neighborhood, i hate all of youse out there, peter ferguson? is a pedo and he looks sooooooo innocent though:L i dont know why but i kinda feel sorry for the guy i mean i dont know what he done to the children yet but he seems soo sad! lmfao. wells i better stop talking abt him b4 the parents start complaning abt this! bahahahahahas, wells imma stop for now i think and then continue on later, and also i love clothes at general pants and i hope one day i can work there, and me and jenny are like fuckin twins! :)&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851844970831270339-682644304280222486?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/682644304280222486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/12/thinking-about-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/682644304280222486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/682644304280222486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/12/thinking-about-holidays.html' title='THINKING ABOUT HOLIDAYS'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-8792071439456574359</id><published>2009-11-01T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T18:49:47.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YELLOW AS THE SUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.purplemoon.com/Stickers/sun-happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.purplemoon.com/Stickers/sun-happy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;i was asking myself, why are asians soo yellow? i mean why i mean its soo stupid. we have white and black that's all but yellow? fuck why cant they also have like green or something. i hate being yellow. its soo eww. maybe the planets and stars make up our colours. i mean black hole=black people. the moon=white people. the sun= ASIANS==' bahahhas im jealous of white people their skin looks like water out of a tap soo smooth and beautiful. like im not racist or anything just saying. why did god create such creatures with such werid colours. its stupid. my skin colour is hideous. wells all for now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;laters b**tch(trying not to swear today that much)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851844970831270339-8792071439456574359?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/8792071439456574359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/11/yellow-as-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/8792071439456574359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/8792071439456574359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/11/yellow-as-sun.html' title='YELLOW AS THE SUN'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-6081986850756455681</id><published>2009-10-30T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T02:54:22.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FRUSTATED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://15.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kq7alop4TO1qzbqvao1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://15.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kq7alop4TO1qzbqvao1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;OOFT BRO! the bloody year 8's are soo imature they do that stupid 0 thing with the hands and punch the person that looks at it. i mean serosuly guys its sooo 2000-and-late! i know after this blog i wouldnt be able to write anymore cos the year 8's are gonna gang up on me and i'll have bruises everywhere. i hate bruises thye are soo bloody ugly man. and some bitch said that my last blog was boring i mean i dont care. im not here to entertain you! LOOOOOOOOOL. fuck off year8's.RFOLAMO .i mean i dont hate them .its just they're are like immature.LOLS no offence.LOL besides that. fuckin at lunch today we had to sit with the bench boys. i mean i know they dont like me. like seriously they hate me somehow. especailly Kenny i know the guy doesnt like me. his face is always frustated when he sees my face. lols as i was saying . we had to move because the DYKE was staring at wynee and mary. gosh i dont hate them. i have nothing against them im just afraid of them. i mean thank god i loook hideoous so she wouldnt check me out. ROLFMAO i swear if that girl adds me soemhow i will fukcin urhhhhh. she; looks soo like a man it that import lesbo man. soo fukin scary. its like jenny's story LOL . anywas nothign else to say cos im watching Mean girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;laters bitches.xx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851844970831270339-6081986850756455681?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/6081986850756455681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/frustated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/6081986850756455681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/6081986850756455681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/frustated.html' title='FRUSTATED!'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-9051286456270210719</id><published>2009-10-28T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:19:52.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IM SO BLOODY MEAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sororitysecrets.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/regina-george.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sororitysecrets.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/regina-george.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;one of the words i would not call myself is sweet, cute, bitchy.the word i do call my fuckinself is MEAN!! omfg like i dont know where i get it from, but im like so mean to everyone. seriously on all seriousness im not a bitch. like i hardly talk about people behind there backs hahahahhs but im mean to them. like everyday i cant help it. its like a drug. i have to do it or i irritate. i mean i dont know how kind people can be soo kind? i want to change and everything but its really hard. people say that if i be kind than i wont be cathy anymore. i would be someone like Bob or something very kind. but i dont mind being like that. being kind is good(Y) everyone likes you and stuff but man, i really cant help but being a cow and hit everyone . i mean its not my fault that people piss me off and make me what to hit them.ahhahahahhs people deal with their anger differently and my way is hitting people.:L and i fuckin hate this font soo much i want to smash the fuckin computer.!! im so fuckin pissed at this font right now. i mean i do mean things . like i do polls and shit and they all say im Regina George from meangirls and that i partly true. if i ask people now they say yer wells cathy you are a kind girl and stuff like that. but sreously i gotta start being kind. and im starting from now!!!:L i know i wont but lets just say that i will.&lt;br /&gt;laters bitches.xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851844970831270339-9051286456270210719?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/9051286456270210719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-so-bloody-mean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/9051286456270210719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/9051286456270210719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-so-bloody-mean.html' title='IM SO BLOODY MEAN'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-3880650877274191773</id><published>2009-10-26T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:18:15.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SET IT STRAIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://trollydolly.us/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/sexy-couple-medium-new.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://trollydolly.us/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/sexy-couple-medium-new.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;heys bloggers. as you have seen in my last recent blog i wrote the word "threesome" it had somehow shocked everyone and made headlines at school. The bitch Wynee could not get over it. LOL wells for people that are wondering, i dont mind doing it with 2 guys and one girl or 2 girls and one girl.im not a dyke but would like to try out:L LOLS! yer so its simple as that, you gotta do things in your life that when you look back you laugh or cry about. wells i today and yesterday i never worked soo hard in my life and really this time i mean it. fukcinn doing the whole maths textwork is A BLOOODY MISSION. but it wasnt impossible. its funny cos actually my neighbor Joe helped me with my work. and guess what?? HES NOT ASIAN! WOAHHHHHHHHHH a non asian helping an asian is like saying to a lebo to eat meat pie!ROFLMAO god i crack myself up sometimes. people think im mental for laughing at myself but yer.wells the maths yearlies is trmow and i want to get around 70% my aim is to get there and higher..wells i failed last time soo yer. i dont like writing abt my life cos its boring at times. its like wrting in your diary.ooohs wells stop blabbing.hmmm i dont know why people hate MILEY CYRUS??? maybe they are all fukcin tbs and want to "follow the crowd"i seroiusly dont know what is wrong with her. she is a good example for everyone and makes good music and she is such a sweetheart. and yes how would i know she is soo nice to people?? wells i saw ALL her paparazzis video and she always signs her fans autograph. and its true im not bullshitting alrights? she is a darl, and i dont know why people just sayy ewwwwww and say she's a slut! LIKE OMGG SHE AINT! and people always tease me for it. i mean if you dont have anything nice to say abt me and my bestfriend then dont say anything at all bro! yes she is my bestfriend and you defend your bestfriend!!i love her and if i dont meet her one day then i reckon i would hate my life! i mean seroiusly im always imaging myself meeting her and i cry my heart out and then hug her and soo onn but it was all in my dream last time. grhhh wells i know one day i will meet her so yer!!:) can't wait for that day to come. wells that;s all for nows&lt;br /&gt;laters biatches xx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851844970831270339-3880650877274191773?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/3880650877274191773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/set-it-straight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/3880650877274191773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/3880650877274191773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/set-it-straight.html' title='SET IT STRAIGHT'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-819210024104570290</id><published>2009-10-24T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:10:45.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THINGS TO DO BEFORE I DIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;I really want to accomplish all of these things before i die.i dont want to live in a fuckin bored ass life. i want to look back and go yipeee i done this and that wells i would right more but for now this is what i want to accomplish&lt;br /&gt;01.bungee jumping&lt;br /&gt;02.skuba diving&lt;br /&gt;03.get my cherry popped&lt;br /&gt;04.milk a cow&lt;br /&gt;05.do a runner out of a restaurant:S&lt;br /&gt;05.threesome&lt;br /&gt;06.travel the world&lt;br /&gt;07.meet &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;MILEY CYRUS&lt;br /&gt;08.ride a motorbike&lt;br /&gt;09.drive a manual car&lt;br /&gt;10.go on the scarist rollecoaster&lt;br /&gt;11.kiss the cutest guy ever&lt;br /&gt;12.be on tv.&lt;br /&gt;13.get 100% in a test&lt;br /&gt;14.love somone soo much that you can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;15.write your name on a star on the hollywood walk of fame&lt;br /&gt;16.scream out "drinks on me" in a bar/pub&lt;br /&gt;17.go crowd surfing&lt;br /&gt;18.get a tatoo&lt;br /&gt;19.throw a house party when parents are gone&lt;br /&gt;20.get backstage of a band&lt;br /&gt;21.walk around westfields with my PJS&lt;br /&gt;22.save someone's life&lt;br /&gt;23.wine tasting&lt;br /&gt;24.camping with friends&lt;br /&gt;25.spend christmas at the beach&lt;br /&gt;26.be successful&lt;br /&gt;27.skinny dipping&lt;br /&gt;28.sell something on ebay/buy something on ebay&lt;br /&gt;29.be on a film somehow&lt;br /&gt;30.meet at least 5 famous people in my lifetime&lt;br /&gt;31.kiss a girl&lt;br /&gt;32.kiss a gay person&lt;br /&gt;33.sleep over someone's house&lt;br /&gt;34.go on a cruise for a special event&lt;br /&gt;35.make an unusual wedding&lt;br /&gt;36.buy are really branded piece of clothing&lt;br /&gt;37.flirt with a policeman&lt;br /&gt;38.get so wasted that i nearly pass out&lt;br /&gt;39.&lt;br /&gt;.FNISH THIS LIST!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851844970831270339-819210024104570290?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/819210024104570290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-to-do-before-i-die_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/819210024104570290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/819210024104570290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-to-do-before-i-die_24.html' title='THINGS TO DO BEFORE I DIE'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-2005041366449970831</id><published>2009-10-24T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T04:34:48.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM WHO I AM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;So guys as my blog starts coming together. im starting to think does cathy nguyen actually have a lesbian side?? LMFAO no! but really i mean if there was one person i would turn lesbian for in the school is catrina;) BAHAHHAHAHAHS LOL(jokes catrina dont run away from me!) and MILEY CYRUS duhh. ahhahas everyone says i am but just because im tall and have man figures.i know i should be happy of what ive got but really why would a teenage girl would want to be stuck in a teenage's boy body?! its fuckin insane . hairy as ever. i even have more hair than boys do on their pubes. tskk. my falanges are huge and everything:( it saddens me. maybe that;s why people think im gay. just cos i have man figures and hang out with girls and enjoy their company.well FYI im not a lesbian and im happy that im not. lols i like boys alot but they dont liek me except for the ugly fugly fat ones. (sorry) but ye why me?? i say why do they have to pick me instead of someone their own size and shit like that.surprisingly i never had a bf never been kissed and never been touch8-). i think? wells yer boys dont like liek me they thikn i am one of them that;s why. wells starting from my bday im going to start to be a girl- girlier like im going to wax my moustache and tweeeze my brows and fuckin dont look like that fukiinnn ANGELA chick its enough and not funny goshh i know i look like her . when i wake up every morining to shcool i wanna fuckinn cry cos i know if i tie my hair up i would look like her. that is why i know how claudia feels when people say she looks like nicole which she doesnt! goshh bloody hell it fucks my balls when people say i look like her. she;s tall her hair in a bun:@. and guess what fuckin she has bangs now im not kidding im crying right now cos its so fuckin sad! people are gonna tease more why does that bitch have to have the same hair as mine. im gonna die my hair and then noone can get mixed up brew! noone! its stupid. wells another subject i was thikning was being a vego. like kinda yer maybe a little meat. cos i got my blood test and they said im unhealthy &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BAHAHHAHS full made me laugh, outside im a stick and inside im like one of those biggest losers contestants. lols yer i wanna be healtheir it makes me sad when other people(helen pham and alissa) beat me in sport. they are soo gorgeous and fit. maybe that is why they are so good looking cos they jog and shit like that. maybe i should rejoin netball next year and start fressh and beat them next year. they are soo fukcinn good at sport i use to be better than them like duhh would beat them in a second but now im like the loser in sport. noone would run after me. even the not-so-dumb girls beat me!?:(it saddens me. that is why i wanna be vegetairian to have good skin and shit. like my mum said that people that eat vegetarian food are kind i mean BULLSHIT!! miss vallak is a vego and in my book i dont think you define her as kind. she is soo mean at times. but i love her cos she dresses pretty. LOL talking of pretty teachers. omggg that teacher! she is a MACHINEE! i dont know what the fuck is her name but i dont care, staring at her makes my lesson hahhahahas she is soo fuckin pretty i mean can a person get any hotter a tattoo on her foot goshhh she is stunning. anyone stupid not to get her ooohs yeri would turn gay for her as wells ahhahahs&lt;br /&gt;laters biatches.xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851844970831270339-2005041366449970831?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/2005041366449970831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-who-i-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/2005041366449970831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/2005041366449970831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-who-i-am.html' title='I AM WHO I AM'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-3287349886605509540</id><published>2009-10-23T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T04:16:22.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SERIOUS THIS TIME?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Alrights. so i was fuckin thinking the other day should i be one of like those comedic bloggers and just talk trash and people? hmmm. i dont think i would go that far but yer. i'll try to talk some of my personal shit as wells and saying some random shits. i wanan edit this shithole and then make a list things i do b4 i die. and of course that is to have a threesome;) BAHAHHAHAHAHS i mean hell yer! gosh those thangs are like dayummm.so anyways the last blog i did was my a small party of my life. i love music and yer i fuckiiiiiiiiin soo wanna be on Disney Channel i mean i would literally do anything for that shit:S LOL i know if i do get their one day.i would play an old grandma and telling a story to the kids.wells i dont know what really else to talk about . we got our laptops todays? we look like lame bitches holding this small MACHINE in front of us . we look gay. i really mean it. and OMG the hottest MACHINEEEEEEEEEEE was in the library todays. offfffffffft cuzz he;s a sexy bitch. he is soo fine checking out his ass was the highlight of my day. Lucky bitches Helen get to take a picture of the guyy. well guess what biatch?? im going to talk to him! yer that;s right the MACHINE is gonna talk to me and feel me;) why did god put a guy soo fuckin hot to a such an old age? i have a picture of him on my phone and goshh. soo dreamy. but i will always love ROB! i will never change my feelings towards hims. he is a heaven that sent above. i dont know why? but i really think i was born in the wrong decade, i have a thing for older guys i mean like around 18-26years of age. and like my beliefs are different from everyone else. yer i was born in the wrong decade. i was suppose to be with the hippies by nows and making hot love to Rob and soo on. wells ttyl biatchs&lt;br /&gt;xx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851844970831270339-3287349886605509540?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/3287349886605509540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/serious-this-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/3287349886605509540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/3287349886605509540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/serious-this-time.html' title='SERIOUS THIS TIME?'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851844970831270339.post-3078330719411734825</id><published>2009-10-14T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T04:17:44.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY PASSION</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;First time doing a blog. and i wanna start off my writing down things that i always love only the people reading this is the people that understands me.hahahahs&lt;br /&gt;starters i love music with my whole heart, not half and all that bullshit but whole. singing is my passion and i know there are way better singers than me out there but i want to be the top its good to dream it makes your heart feels closer to the goal. i dont know if i can ever improve in what i love. when you love something soo much you want to be brilliant at it and that;s what im trying to do.also i love is miley cyrus my idol . and nick jonas ooh he is soo fuckin cute. god why cant they still be together?this blog is shit btw for now..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851844970831270339-3078330719411734825?l=cathymiley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/feeds/3078330719411734825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-passion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/3078330719411734825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851844970831270339/posts/default/3078330719411734825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cathymiley.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-passion.html' title='MY PASSION'/><author><name>LIVING LIFE AT PEACE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10457303099098292381</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/-6NidELaZ5DQ/TiF2_W0xD3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/HYZiWlrlYj8/s220/Photo0043.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
