<?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-5918426939427851004</id><updated>2011-09-21T16:49:12.201+01:00</updated><category term='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SyPXlQZJTTI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rsa7v0L6NsU/s400/P1020935.JPG'/><category term='art'/><category term='Sunday'/><title type='text'>gibface</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-3517371013087285101</id><published>2010-06-24T13:56:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T11:34:15.637+01:00</updated><title type='text'>im the son of rage and love</title><content type='html'>Don't you just love the feeling when you see the signs on how summer has kicked in? Leaving my bedroom window unusually open, not wearing jeans, karate chopping flies and approaching the point where college work isn't my first priority like it was in December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i932.photobucket.com/albums/ad167/gibbonage/P1050209.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH AND I SAW &lt;i&gt;GREEN DAY! &lt;/i&gt;I had been wanting to see them ever since I was 12 and the day finally came. It was an outside gig which was even better, with the loud bangs of shotguns for '21 guns' and having confetti coming down on us - it was amazing. Here is a cheeky video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12822867&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00adef&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12822867&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00adef&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12823889&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00adef&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12823889&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00adef&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;X&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5918426939427851004-3517371013087285101?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/3517371013087285101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-son-of-rage-and-love.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/3517371013087285101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/3517371013087285101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-son-of-rage-and-love.html' title='im the son of rage and love'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-5186840904275202100</id><published>2010-06-06T13:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T13:43:03.034+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You didn't think you'd get rid of me that easily did you?!</title><content type='html'>I bet you have been thinking "where the hell has gibface gone?!" for the past few months if you are a devoted follower and to be quite frank I couldn't tell you myself! I've been pretty busy, not with 'cool' things or anything because I havn't been doing anything 'cool', just busy with lame things that unfortunatly everyone has to do to live life - college and work and fitting in socializing etc etc etc. It makes me think why can't everyone have time to do things they are passionate about? For the past few months and near enough year since I have left school, it has made me realize how hard life is and I've not even put my foot properly in the door yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have still been doodling now and again seperating it from my work from college, and have been focusing on rendering my own style. Please tell me if it reminds you of anyone elses because I don't mean to copy anyone else really, everyone has influences but everyone wants their own style right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'll be continuing my blog from now on as it's near to summer now and thankyou for nobody unfollowing me your all awesome! I'll try and catch up with all your blogs and for now I can say &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;speak to you soon! x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s932.photobucket.com/albums/ad167/gibbonage/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1050083.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i932.photobucket.com/albums/ad167/gibbonage/P1050083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-5186840904275202100?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/5186840904275202100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-didnt-think-youd-get-rid-of-me-that.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/5186840904275202100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/5186840904275202100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-didnt-think-youd-get-rid-of-me-that.html' title='You didn&apos;t think you&apos;d get rid of me that easily did you?!'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-5893077753572041070</id><published>2010-02-28T21:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:06:59.178Z</updated><title type='text'>mind boggling</title><content type='html'>I swear it's because of the winter olympics on why I have been such a terrible blogger.. no I know that isn't an excuse, I suppose I've just been not wanting to communicate through here recently but think of it as a good thing - I've been drawing lots and lots.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E.G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s932.photobucket.com/albums/ad167/gibbonage/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1040669.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i932.photobucket.com/albums/ad167/gibbonage/P1040669.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thoughts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'll try and catch up with all your blogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i WILL be back soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XxX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-5893077753572041070?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/5893077753572041070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/02/mind-boggling.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/5893077753572041070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/5893077753572041070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/02/mind-boggling.html' title='mind boggling'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-4315723398824741690</id><published>2010-02-14T11:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-14T12:24:37.209Z</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>Good morning. I have now officially recovered from my skiing trip a week later because now I feel back to normal, meaning my back doesn't hurt anymore and I CAN walk down the stairs in college again without being laughed at!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bedroom has been painted from sickly dark fuschia pink to a nice cool blue and I thought I'd share some of precious things I have hanging on my walls whereas, I dunno about you but a persons room really tells you what the person is like and...I do like a good nosey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S3fnC1wxqcI/AAAAAAAAAQg/zmuyKSSIlxI/s1600-h/P1040649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438069111050578370" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S3fnC1wxqcI/AAAAAAAAAQg/zmuyKSSIlxI/s400/P1040649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Childhood memories are a must.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S3fnDn5cmJI/AAAAAAAAAQw/cpSd4iAhC8M/s1600-h/P1040651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438069124508719250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S3fnDn5cmJI/AAAAAAAAAQw/cpSd4iAhC8M/s400/P1040651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have too much Jewellery. FACT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S3fnDJfNeTI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Zfcp_9_zw30/s1600-h/P1040650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438069116345612594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S3fnDJfNeTI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Zfcp_9_zw30/s400/P1040650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know when you see everything you like and keep the best times of your life? Thats what I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy "keeping cards in business till christmas" day! ;)&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/5918426939427851004-4315723398824741690?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/4315723398824741690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/4315723398824741690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/4315723398824741690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S3fnC1wxqcI/AAAAAAAAAQg/zmuyKSSIlxI/s72-c/P1040649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-1709085203928602191</id><published>2010-02-09T12:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-09T12:25:42.109Z</updated><title type='text'>coping with -21</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs291.ash1/21876_453578345245_699685245_10961297_3392978_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs211.snc3/21876_453578135245_699685245_10961280_487896_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs211.snc3/21876_453577975245_699685245_10961267_6253822_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs231.snc3/21876_453577840245_699685245_10961251_775833_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs291.ash1/21876_453577920245_699685245_10961259_7135068_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs291.ash1/21876_453577995245_699685245_10961268_3108865_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs211.snc3/21876_453578050245_699685245_10961273_7308398_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs211.snc3/21876_453578185245_699685245_10961284_2025329_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs211.snc3/21876_453578295245_699685245_10961294_6232272_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs231.snc3/21876_453618635245_699685245_10961666_139354_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs231.snc3/21876_453618730245_699685245_10961675_576204_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs211.snc3/21876_453618885245_699685245_10961689_5314689_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs291.ash1/21876_453619060245_699685245_10961706_2433231_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs291.ash1/21876_453619255245_699685245_10961728_7515787_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs231.snc3/21876_453619480245_699685245_10961748_2573539_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs291.ash1/21876_453619560245_699685245_10961753_5106028_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that is what I did in Claviere, Italy. TAKE ME BACK SOMEONE?!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-1709085203928602191?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/1709085203928602191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/02/coping-with-21.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/1709085203928602191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/1709085203928602191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/02/coping-with-21.html' title='coping with -21'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-5172232628401231425</id><published>2010-01-30T20:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-30T21:47:24.567Z</updated><title type='text'>cats skiing? Now that would be bizzare.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s830.photobucket.com/albums/zz227/gibbbon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1040328.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 524px; HEIGHT: 787px" height="971" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i830.photobucket.com/albums/zz227/gibbbon/P1040328.jpg" width="693" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I feel like this sometimes when I stare at my cat and wonder what an easy life they have, espeically in my house. What would you want to be?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm going skiing in Italy in around 5 hours EEEEEEK IFJSJDFHSKD EXCITED!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;But it's 4am in 5 hours which means I should get some sleep...or try?...or not. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm back next Sunday, so speak to you all then &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;XxX&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-5172232628401231425?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/5172232628401231425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/cats-skiing-now-that-would-be-bizzare.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/5172232628401231425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/5172232628401231425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/cats-skiing-now-that-would-be-bizzare.html' title='cats skiing? Now that would be bizzare.'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-3279673014039147983</id><published>2010-01-24T15:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-24T15:42:42.942Z</updated><title type='text'>e e e e electronica and electricity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s830.photobucket.com/albums/zz227/gibbbon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1040305.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i830.photobucket.com/albums/zz227/gibbbon/P1040305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've not shared a doodle with you lovely people in a long time, so here is one that I did at 3am this morning, what is it with me and staying up incredibly late/early - I think that time is my inspiration part of the day! Basically, I'm not too sure myself what this represents but the people look very hi fi and technical with their abstract quives in their hair and are saving the environment by stopping the overly use of electricity with their umbrellas, hence the caption STOP THE ELECTRIC.&lt;br /&gt;In a way I suppose they are like superheros with their magic umbrellas.&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just say a thankyou to all my followers, I am reaching more and more each time so once again, &lt;em&gt;thankyou guys your the best! &lt;/em&gt;I won't be posting much this week as I'll be having lots of college work to do and busy preparing for my ski trip, I'll still comment you lot though of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;XxX&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-3279673014039147983?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/3279673014039147983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/e-e-e-e-electronica-and-electricity.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/3279673014039147983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/3279673014039147983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/e-e-e-e-electronica-and-electricity.html' title='e e e e electronica and electricity.'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-7533683011488123874</id><published>2010-01-21T01:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-21T02:12:38.567Z</updated><title type='text'>what to do when you hear the birds tweet outside.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="401" width="535"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4097606&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00adef&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4097606&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00adef&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="535" height="401"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;ts like me having long hair, dyed blonde and blue contact lenses on photoshop for some 'buying this product will make me look like barbie' advert.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I do youtube endlessly when I can't sleep at 2am in the morning. Coffee's help this happen and did you know that I even go on google street view to have a nosey on where I'd which to be right this second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S'got to be new zealand, because it will be day time now and it's summer there. Where do you wish to be right this very-ever-so-long-lasting-second?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like my Coffee milky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XxX &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-7533683011488123874?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/7533683011488123874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-to-do-when-you-hear-birds-tweet.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/7533683011488123874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/7533683011488123874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-to-do-when-you-hear-birds-tweet.html' title='what to do when you hear the birds tweet outside.'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-7841754145539113882</id><published>2010-01-16T20:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-16T21:11:38.772Z</updated><title type='text'>Lapland Soldier</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S1IgtjP7JKI/AAAAAAAAAPY/v-fEI2t0Zk4/s1600-h/P1040268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427436467863102626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S1IgtjP7JKI/AAAAAAAAAPY/v-fEI2t0Zk4/s400/P1040268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S1Igu5wLXzI/AAAAAAAAAPw/j_aA_ocQt3Y/s1600-h/P1040299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427436491083833138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S1Igu5wLXzI/AAAAAAAAAPw/j_aA_ocQt3Y/s400/P1040299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S1IguQKMbnI/AAAAAAAAAPo/rFZJoe7tIoM/s1600-h/P1040294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427436479918665330" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S1IguQKMbnI/AAAAAAAAAPo/rFZJoe7tIoM/s400/P1040294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S1IguJFpRzI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ajx3Y8_j7uk/s1600-h/P1040269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427436478020536114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S1IguJFpRzI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ajx3Y8_j7uk/s400/P1040269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S1IgtZ16ytI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/bhqcoe89tbY/s1600-h/P1040262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427436465338108626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S1IgtZ16ytI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/bhqcoe89tbY/s400/P1040262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This is a sweater that is a &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; essential for when I go skiing in two weeks, I bought it from this new vintage shop in town called 'Cow' and was actually made in Lapland hence the title. The neck pattern drew my eye and reminds me of a eurpoean style, like polish knitting or Russia winter wear. Also It's funny how I put this jumper on when all the snow has now washed up!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I have no work to do this weekend, don't you just love it when that happens until it hits MONDAY again. Therefore because of this, it means I will be relaxing my arse off and the most interesting news I have for today is:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I have created a &lt;a href="http://www.plasticpinata.tumblr.com/"&gt;TUMBLR&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;follow&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Dark nights just edge your mood to a whole other level, I'm fed up of waking up to darkness and going home after college to darkness. Bring on the light!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;XxX&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-7841754145539113882?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/7841754145539113882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/lapland-soldier.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/7841754145539113882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/7841754145539113882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/lapland-soldier.html' title='Lapland Soldier'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S1IgtjP7JKI/AAAAAAAAAPY/v-fEI2t0Zk4/s72-c/P1040268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-1116317889749610154</id><published>2010-01-12T15:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-12T16:16:34.995Z</updated><title type='text'>I am 16 going on 17.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0ySrYe0Z8I/AAAAAAAAAOI/7etOSYnxb-o/s1600-h/Image_00000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0ySrYe0Z8I/AAAAAAAAAOI/7etOSYnxb-o/s400/Image_00000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425872925078349762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes thats right, I am seventeen today oh please no no I don't want to get any older - 16 was a good year! I have lots and lots of graphic work to do and AND I have to go to work soon :/ Great start eh? But I did celebrate at the weekend with a party I suppose (result).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0yfoOSwrRI/AAAAAAAAAO4/IHExkM-pXBg/s400/pinata.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I received a weird and wonderful pinata from friends, it's too pretty that I don't want it to explode with candy just yet..&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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0ySsS88NiI/AAAAAAAAAOg/btb1PG__B44/s1600-h/Image_00004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0ySsS88NiI/AAAAAAAAAOg/btb1PG__B44/s400/Image_00004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425872940773946914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also received yet ANOTHER art book - I do I do love them and will never get bored ever again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0ySsgyhk8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/PfpeO9wh3Gg/s400/Image_00005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is currently my favourite and newest top. It says "GET ON THE SCENE, COLOUR YOUR WORLD GREEN", so I thought I need to buy it from zara (£10) but it's so true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0yUCm3aCLI/AAAAAAAAAOw/GkFv64KUs4A/s1600-h/Image_00006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0yUCm3aCLI/AAAAAAAAAOw/GkFv64KUs4A/s400/Image_00006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425874423588194482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the most comfiest shoes I've purchased for £40 from miss selfridge. I'm so peed off how I can't wear them yet with all this snow that I've been wearing them in my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sad right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XxX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-1116317889749610154?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/1116317889749610154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-16-going-on-17.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/1116317889749610154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/1116317889749610154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-16-going-on-17.html' title='I am 16 going on 17.'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0ySrYe0Z8I/AAAAAAAAAOI/7etOSYnxb-o/s72-c/Image_00000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-2293799420347508252</id><published>2010-01-07T13:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-07T14:05:51.139Z</updated><title type='text'>I want a Mocha Latte now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0Xk02HYtzI/AAAAAAAAANw/j1TJLeU4pv8/s400/P1040215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After all of Trixie's attempt to find a career, her grandma Lulu phoned up and asked if she wanted to stay the night to just RELAX for once and a catch up. Trixie got a bit over excited with all the 'grandma rehab therapy' she was receiving  that she ended up spilling her mocha latte on the carpet. Oh Trixie, what will we do with you now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't know about you other Briton's out there but this snow standstill the UK is having is driving me nuts now. Snow is snow and that's all it is, were not going to die so stop buying your everlasting milk K?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0Xmzl38DUI/AAAAAAAAAN4/yoqmXxjAogI/s400/P1040083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0XpjdYXJ1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/zdq6UJYM6M0/s400/P1040205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XxX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-2293799420347508252?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/2293799420347508252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-want-mocha-latte-now.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/2293799420347508252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/2293799420347508252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-want-mocha-latte-now.html' title='I want a Mocha Latte now.'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0Xk02HYtzI/AAAAAAAAANw/j1TJLeU4pv8/s72-c/P1040215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-9113193799305741954</id><published>2010-01-05T16:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-05T16:17:39.580Z</updated><title type='text'>they are da bomb yes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0NjKS_7mHI/AAAAAAAAANA/yFFxv5UOEgg/s400/Image_00001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0NjLPkGdjI/AAAAAAAAANY/jz3nAlbq9AA/s1600-h/Image_00013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0NjLPkGdjI/AAAAAAAAANY/jz3nAlbq9AA/s400/Image_00013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423287421091870258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0NjK4hgvUI/AAAAAAAAANQ/67W3XmZ8dVk/s1600-h/Image_00003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0NjK4hgvUI/AAAAAAAAANQ/67W3XmZ8dVk/s400/Image_00003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423287414906993986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0NjKm2UgBI/AAAAAAAAANI/2GY4MXpYDAs/s1600-h/Image_00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0NjKm2UgBI/AAAAAAAAANI/2GY4MXpYDAs/s400/Image_00002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423287410162434066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0NjKIeLnZI/AAAAAAAAAM4/-EZiuv-n9Mo/s1600-h/Image_00000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0NjKIeLnZI/AAAAAAAAAM4/-EZiuv-n9Mo/s400/Image_00000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423287402008124818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I use to wear headbands when I was little because I thought they were cool, then when i was 13 i was like "There like sooooooo childish" but now I just can't get enough of them! There are so many different styles you can have and I just love the thrill of having so many, there probably my number one top thing to buy every time I go shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My picture taking is a little amateur but hey, webcam pictures are so much easier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XxX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-9113193799305741954?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/9113193799305741954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/they-are-da-bomb-yes.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/9113193799305741954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/9113193799305741954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/they-are-da-bomb-yes.html' title='they are da bomb yes?'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/S0NjKS_7mHI/AAAAAAAAANA/yFFxv5UOEgg/s72-c/Image_00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-6515785463522267997</id><published>2010-01-02T20:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-02T22:00:29.783Z</updated><title type='text'>started the year with a champagne stain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his is Franceene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She constantly has her plaits in two knots because she thinks its more 'tidy' and her lips are permantly blue from sucking too many gobstoppers. She likes to think she makes people smile by flashing her white teeth at people and therefore, thinks dental floss is the best thing since slice bread. Salted Candyfloss is an essential in her four eyes, and thinks the cheerleading squad at her high school should wear long skirts to be more 'authentic' and it'd cover her dinosaur plasters if she were on it, oh how convienient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sz-4swEpGkI/AAAAAAAAAMY/48SQvEeLvNY/s1600-h/P1040168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422255555335494210" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sz-4swEpGkI/AAAAAAAAAMY/48SQvEeLvNY/s400/P1040168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Happy 2000 and 10 guys, my night consisted me of getting champagne in my eyes having to wash them out on the countdown, haha cringe. As you can see I've had some major doodling session today and I'm having a dilemma on what new header to have - votes anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sz-4tT_Ux0I/AAAAAAAAAMg/Byay899BP0g/s1600-h/P1040163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422255564976867138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sz-4tT_Ux0I/AAAAAAAAAMg/Byay899BP0g/s400/P1040163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sz-72X4Zw4I/AAAAAAAAAMo/YQKts1_XdDs/s1600-h/P1040164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422259019175281538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sz-72X4Zw4I/AAAAAAAAAMo/YQKts1_XdDs/s400/P1040164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sz_AgjRIs-I/AAAAAAAAAMw/tgUX7a6l_zY/s1600-h/possible+header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422264141832827874" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sz_AgjRIs-I/AAAAAAAAAMw/tgUX7a6l_zY/s400/possible+header.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Is it just me but does the numbers '2010' look unrealistically futuristic, it scares me how I've lived my first decade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;XxX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/5918426939427851004-6515785463522267997?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/6515785463522267997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/started-year-with-champagne-stain.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/6515785463522267997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/6515785463522267997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2010/01/started-year-with-champagne-stain.html' title='started the year with a champagne stain.'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sz-4swEpGkI/AAAAAAAAAMY/48SQvEeLvNY/s72-c/P1040168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-2005166666174492103</id><published>2009-12-29T13:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T14:51:07.736Z</updated><title type='text'>Snip Snip Snip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or Christmas Trixie recieved a pair of scissors, this confused her to an immense level as she didn't know why she was given such a specific gift from Father Christmas. It baffled her so much that she started to have nightmares that she was the pair of scissors unable to scream for help with hands like Edward Scissorhands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then she woke up, looked at her hair in the mirror and realised Santa musn't like her hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SzoEnGLG9DI/AAAAAAAAALY/gHgMuJTlsBY/s1600-h/P1040146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420650171212428338" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SzoEnGLG9DI/AAAAAAAAALY/gHgMuJTlsBY/s400/P1040146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trixie might of got a shabby gift but I certainly didn't! I got quite a lot of books, which means I must be such a bookworm hence a £30 gift voucher for waterstones from my Gran aswell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SzoS8myZdrI/AAAAAAAAALw/RPcTk1QXmwM/s1600-h/blog22.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SzoUVdW-AzI/AAAAAAAAAMA/bxQYbgkrYeY/s1600-h/P1040136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420667460384588594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SzoUVdW-AzI/AAAAAAAAAMA/bxQYbgkrYeY/s400/P1040136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The melancholy Death Of Oyster boy by Tim Burton. &lt;/strong&gt;All the illustrations and short stories are genious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SzoUVi3eTQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/oMfyTZMH6mM/s1600-h/P1040138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420667461863099650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SzoUVi3eTQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/oMfyTZMH6mM/s400/P1040138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never use white type on a black background&lt;/strong&gt; which contained loads of tips for getting into the design world such as Helvetica being &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; font.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Illustration - play&lt;/strong&gt; by lots and lots of artists as it has information about them show casing their type of work and techniques, Jenny hart so far being my favourite. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SzoUWD-qkhI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/yoXnQW6lAwM/s1600-h/P1040134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420667470751633938" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SzoUWD-qkhI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/yoXnQW6lAwM/s400/P1040134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andy Warhol Treasures by Matt Wbrican and Geralyn Huxley. &lt;/strong&gt;The book I'm reading at the moment, it's about the life of Andy Warhol from his childhood to the optical illusional views of his factory days. The best part is that it has little pockets with posters that include things like postcards from Edie Sedgewick and his school report!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was bad at math too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES ANDY!&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/5918426939427851004-2005166666174492103?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/2005166666174492103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/snip-snip-snip.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/2005166666174492103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/2005166666174492103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/snip-snip-snip.html' title='Snip Snip Snip'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SzoEnGLG9DI/AAAAAAAAALY/gHgMuJTlsBY/s72-c/P1040146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-5955127233279703919</id><published>2009-12-24T15:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-24T15:41:25.806Z</updated><title type='text'>whatever you do don't slip.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SzOK_PxO-yI/AAAAAAAAAKo/jiixz3LY6Dk/s1600-h/trixieskater.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418827595826264866" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SzOK_PxO-yI/AAAAAAAAAKo/jiixz3LY6Dk/s400/trixieskater.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;fter Trixie's badly-gone-wrong-modelling-epidemic, she didn't start to sulk but instead on her way home she spotted the ice skating rink. Her eyes lit up as she watched the dazzling ice skater do magnificent twirls and turns and even skating backwards! Suddenly the modelling disaster disappeared from Trixie's memory as now she wanted to focus on being a simply stunning ice skater. She got hold of her gear, did a huge gulp and put one foot onto the slippy surface - one step for man, one leap for mankind. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Trixie started to confidently skate very slowly, one mile per hour more like, but her arms were waving frantically in the air hitting other skaters passing by. At this point her heart rate got faster, the panicking started and yes thats right, she lost control and now what she saw was just a blur.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh not again Trixie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Have a good christmas everyone, can't wait to see what you all got!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-5955127233279703919?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/5955127233279703919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/whatever-you-do-dont-slip.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/5955127233279703919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/5955127233279703919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/whatever-you-do-dont-slip.html' title='whatever you do don&apos;t slip.'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SzOK_PxO-yI/AAAAAAAAAKo/jiixz3LY6Dk/s72-c/trixieskater.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-8405954497877303308</id><published>2009-12-20T21:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-21T12:20:54.506Z</updated><title type='text'>Trixie is back</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sy9lCFXX_8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/A0Z0ERBOjJw/s1600-h/P1040076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417659963224358850" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sy9lCFXX_8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/A0Z0ERBOjJw/s400/P1040076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;rixie wants to be a high fashion model, she always reads vogue and knows she would win Amierca's next top model any day. Therefore, has come to the conclusion to actually do something about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;She went to storm model management gave them a pout at the reception desk with her blinding orange lipstick, walked like she was a runway model and striked a pose. The modelling scout looked wide eyed and overwhelmed and said:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;'You keep tredding over your long locks and will rip them out if you keep walking, your pointy shoes are like knives and would scare the living daylights of everyone, you walk like your the tallest person in all of man kind when actually you look only five foot and your pose? You pose like a chicken darling'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Poor Trixie, will she ever make it big?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-8405954497877303308?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/8405954497877303308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-funny-to-think-its-summer-in.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/8405954497877303308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/8405954497877303308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-funny-to-think-its-summer-in.html' title='Trixie is back'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sy9lCFXX_8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/A0Z0ERBOjJw/s72-c/P1040076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-6284358934549891741</id><published>2009-12-14T22:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-14T23:44:23.620Z</updated><title type='text'>Twinkle twinkle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;I thought this year instead of going to 'Clinton Cards' and running around like a headless chicken frustrated on what kind of christmas cards to buy for people, I would instead make my own christmas cards. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SybGiO-Jq2I/AAAAAAAAAJY/YlOC26ydOsU/s1600-h/P1040021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415233893396228962" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SybGiO-Jq2I/AAAAAAAAAJY/YlOC26ydOsU/s400/P1040021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I based them all around the idea of 'christmas lights' because to me that's an instant reminder to christmas and well, there just so pretty and can come in many different forms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SybCmsPstdI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/tG_G8EI1FkA/s1600-h/P1040024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415229571927422418" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SybCmsPstdI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/tG_G8EI1FkA/s400/P1040024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have drawn them bold but simple and stuck on a solid candy cane to make it '3Dish'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SybCl_R3gSI/AAAAAAAAAJA/rJAvc7mXoSs/s1600-h/P1040022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415229559856922914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SybCl_R3gSI/AAAAAAAAAJA/rJAvc7mXoSs/s400/P1040022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SybCmYiKA1I/AAAAAAAAAJI/xTHfBthkzys/s1600-h/P1040023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415229566636131154" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SybCmYiKA1I/AAAAAAAAAJI/xTHfBthkzys/s400/P1040023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This one is in my opinion my favourite one because if you havn't noticed already, I just love drawing chracters and inventing personalities for them! Also I'm quite jealous of how she is wrapped in lights like some sort of mummy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Doesn't that just look fun!??! If anyone has ever done that, please share a picture. Speaking of pictures I have a dailybooth &lt;a href="http://www.dailybooth.com/gibbbon"&gt;gibbbon&lt;/a&gt;, if you have one share that too! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;XxX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-6284358934549891741?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/6284358934549891741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/twinkle-twinkle.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/6284358934549891741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/6284358934549891741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/twinkle-twinkle.html' title='Twinkle twinkle'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SybGiO-Jq2I/AAAAAAAAAJY/YlOC26ydOsU/s72-c/P1040021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-8873570373226659563</id><published>2009-12-12T16:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-15T20:59:48.670Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SyPXlQZJTTI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rsa7v0L6NsU/s400/P1020935.JPG'/><title type='text'>No time to say hello, good-bye,  I'm late, I'm late, I'm late</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: 20pxfont-family:Times;" &gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; seem to always get the feeling that when I buy Christmas presents, I want to keep them for myself because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;their so damn good!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; It's not my f&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ault that I have such good taste in general..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I mean I love giving don't get me wrong, but I KNOW you all have that slight temptation sometimes - YER I DO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tH8uyOP6YFI/SxE6c62UyHI/AAAAAAAAAOw/DNsPuTEFwgw/s200/Awesome_Blogger_Award.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm extreamley late in accepting this blogger award from the wonderful Kiki, but at least I'm still appreciating it unlike that rabbit from Alice in Wonderland which j&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ust hops off having no time to say hello or goodbye to absolutely anything! pshhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Here are the rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;• Thank whoever gave this to you.&lt;br /&gt;• Copy the award.&lt;br /&gt;• Repost it in your blog.&lt;br /&gt;• Tell us seven things that your readers don’t know.&lt;br /&gt;• Link seven new bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;• Notify the winners of the award with a comment on their blog.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Times;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Times;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UNO&lt;/b&gt;: I have just got a kitten the other day! His name is Jasper and I bet you all think I am some sort of witch with all these cats...thats my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Times;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SyPXlOL8pVI/AAAAAAAAAIo/bPmd8DJjHtQ/s400/P1020980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Times;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Times;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DEUX&lt;/b&gt;: I am currently chuffed with this purse I bought today. £5, what a bargain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Times;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SyPXkrI6t8I/AAAAAAAAAIg/KBj9vDqU7K8/s400/P1040010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Times;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Times;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: 20pxfont-family:Times;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TROIS&lt;/b&gt;: The best crisps. Not tried them? You haven't lived m'love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: 20pxfont-family:Times;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); LINE-HEIGHT: normalfont-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SyPXjzT7G4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/pFPdLjmxr7s/s400/P1040008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Times;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;QUATRE&lt;/b&gt;: My most recent doodle is meant to look like some sort of fairy queen.&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SyPXlQZJTTI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rsa7v0L6NsU/s400/P1020935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Times;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHINQ&lt;/b&gt;: Today I was 99.999999% close into having heart failure when I couldn't find my phone in town - turns out some women in starbucks had it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Times;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SIX&lt;/b&gt;: I tried to feed a snake a lollipop in a museum when I was a toddler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEPT&lt;/b&gt;: People think I look like a vegetarian, when I'm reallllly not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-size:85%;" &gt;Awesome bloggers that deserve this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: 20px; WHITE-SPACE: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); LINE-HEIGHT: normal; WHITE-SPACE: pre" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3C/span%3E%3Cspan%20class="&gt;THEGIRLWHOCRIEDWOLFEe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; because shes back in the blogging world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" 20class=" style="&gt;ELLEVICTOIRE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; because I love her drawings and photos she takes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pocketfullofpearls.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;POCKETFULLOFPEARLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; It's just beyond lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;a href="http://retroloving.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RETROLOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; because I think a bug's life is an epic film too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://stylebirdd.blogspot.com/" stylebird=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because well BECAUSE. Just click the link and see for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jjjanuary.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;JJJANUARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; because her writings interest me and my birthday is in January!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;a href="http://noellechantal.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NOELLECHANTAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; because she takes some cracking photographs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-size:85%;" &gt;XxX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Times;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5918426939427851004-8873570373226659563?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/8873570373226659563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-time-to-say-hello-good-bye-im-late.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/8873570373226659563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/8873570373226659563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-time-to-say-hello-good-bye-im-late.html' title='No time to say hello, good-bye,  I&apos;m late, I&apos;m late, I&apos;m late'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tH8uyOP6YFI/SxE6c62UyHI/AAAAAAAAAOw/DNsPuTEFwgw/s72-c/Awesome_Blogger_Award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-6183967393309733196</id><published>2009-12-07T17:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T17:54:16.741Z</updated><title type='text'>pia pia piano piano piano.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;My mum is at my parents evening now at college, and I know for a fact that teachers always like to see if any of your parents looks like you - for a start I think looking like your parents is just cringy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sx0-qBS_eXI/AAAAAAAAAII/TYYUdCNl7no/s1600-h/blog17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412551218792724850" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sx0-qBS_eXI/AAAAAAAAAII/TYYUdCNl7no/s400/blog17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Anyhoo, I had to pick an idol in which I obviously chose Keira Knightley because shes just gorgeous and the films she acts in are amazing with her &lt;em&gt;amazing&lt;/em&gt; acting skills. In terms as this is my very first screen print (ever ever ever!) I'm pretty pleased with the outcome - the hair was so friggin difficult though as you can imagine.. I think I prefer her with short hair like in the chanel adverts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;While I was taking a picture of that screenprint, at that precise moment my cat starting doing THIS?!?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sx0-qj2E-tI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/b8W3E_iJ7Z4/s1600-h/P1020952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412551228066691794" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sx0-qj2E-tI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/b8W3E_iJ7Z4/s400/P1020952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I swear it was like something out of 'animals do the funniest things'. I do have some talented cat me thinks, just look at the concentration.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;XxX&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-6183967393309733196?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/6183967393309733196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/pia-pia-piano-piano-piano.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/6183967393309733196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/6183967393309733196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/pia-pia-piano-piano-piano.html' title='pia pia piano piano piano.'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sx0-qBS_eXI/AAAAAAAAAII/TYYUdCNl7no/s72-c/blog17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-1255740927544664293</id><published>2009-12-01T20:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:09:15.554Z</updated><title type='text'>Never too old for an advent calender.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The first of December always gives me that thrill of opening the first window of an advent calender, and I always get really pissed off if I forget to open one day and have to open two the next day - it's just not the same because well, the numbers are there for a reason. &lt;em&gt;Please tell me some of you get this feeling too?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxWDOJyFowI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ToMp4vORo-c/s1600/blog16pic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410374806522929922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxWDOJyFowI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ToMp4vORo-c/s400/blog16pic2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxWDOW-txCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/f8rXiKR3GY4/s1600/blog16pic4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410374810065552418" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxWDOW-txCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/f8rXiKR3GY4/s400/blog16pic4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxWDOR--WOI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RKoTud-lTb4/s1600/blog16pic3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410374808724461794" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxWDOR--WOI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RKoTud-lTb4/s400/blog16pic3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This watch is an andy warhol watch which I've FINALLY gotten fixed, I don't know who that women is on it though whereas when I bought it I thought it was Edie Sedgewick?! - of course it isn't it looked nothing like her, silly me. On the back of it it quotes "I like boring things", which to be frank I will never understand about Andy Warhol..boring? OH PER-LEASE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410374817326246994" style="WIDTH: 402px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxWDOyBzLFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/_uqSdvB6zIY/s400/blog16pic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These photographs was basically me trying to show you my checkered men's shirt which I adore, I love how it can make you look like a proper Alexa - Chung - type -slash - tomboy - slash - lumberjack? Yeah, seriously checkered tops always remind me of lumberjacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I have tags and things to do which I swear I will do next time on here, I have to crack on with an essay and such. THIRTY FOLLOWERS, your all so nice. XxX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-1255740927544664293?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/1255740927544664293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/never-too-old-for-advent-calender.html#comment-form' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/1255740927544664293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/1255740927544664293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/12/never-too-old-for-advent-calender.html' title='Never too old for an advent calender.'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxWDOJyFowI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ToMp4vORo-c/s72-c/blog16pic2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-3897744203718103553</id><published>2009-11-28T13:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-28T13:59:55.442Z</updated><title type='text'>I've caught the doodlebug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ever since I was two years old I've liked to just draw and doodle, even my mum spotted it at that age when I could draw a perfect circle and she did keep it (if I ever find it I'll show you!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxErYFFu5RI/AAAAAAAAAHI/OM9k4LGLNR8/s1600/P1020927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409152320131753234" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxErYFFu5RI/AAAAAAAAAHI/OM9k4LGLNR8/s400/P1020927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxErXgXFt1I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ENFnHJTBolw/s1600/P1020928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409152310272440146" style="WIDTH: 365px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxErXgXFt1I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ENFnHJTBolw/s400/P1020928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                      and I shall call them India and Trixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxErYVApvJI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/IHZZUDvQCAQ/s1600/P1020902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409152324405410962" style="WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 405px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxErYVApvJI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/IHZZUDvQCAQ/s400/P1020902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                              This is sketchbook work for my punk art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxErY2b7NWI/AAAAAAAAAHY/2z3K-RDkqmU/s1600/P1020907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409152333378172258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxErY2b7NWI/AAAAAAAAAHY/2z3K-RDkqmU/s400/P1020907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but my cat likes to steal all the glory. Thanks Jack.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;                                                        Hope your having a nice weekend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-3897744203718103553?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/3897744203718103553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-caught-doodlebug.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/3897744203718103553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/3897744203718103553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-caught-doodlebug.html' title='I&apos;ve caught the doodlebug'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SxErYFFu5RI/AAAAAAAAAHI/OM9k4LGLNR8/s72-c/P1020927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-6901306819563613270</id><published>2009-11-21T14:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-21T15:05:03.981Z</updated><title type='text'>God save the queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;hectic&lt;/strong&gt; [ˈhɛktɪk]&lt;br /&gt;adj&lt;br /&gt;1. characterized by extreme activity or excitement"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that seems to be the correct adjective to describe my week, I've been busy busy busy with deadlines, out at the christmas markets buying forign food at cute stalls and starting my new job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very extatic with the outcome of my final design that I did for college, basically the aim was to design a number for a shop and I chose number three for a music/instrument shop by designing the outline of the shape and drawing the music notes with fineliner. Carving the shape out of wood was a disaster for me since I hate all that machinery crap and hate the noise in a workshop but it worked right? The three guitar strings are my favourite part and please ignore them chocolate gold coins in the background because well..... I didn't eat them all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs095.snc3/16236_319096375245_699685245_9772775_5529576_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment I'm learning about punk art but I'll keep you updated about later, it's pretty covienent for me though since the music inspired by it is what I listen to, ahem THE CLASHH!&lt;br /&gt;right&lt;br /&gt;right&lt;br /&gt;right&lt;br /&gt;I could say more, but I best go since this day is going too quick for my liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-6901306819563613270?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/6901306819563613270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/11/god-save-queen.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/6901306819563613270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/6901306819563613270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/11/god-save-queen.html' title='God save the queen'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-4993879372292296189</id><published>2009-11-16T22:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:32:10.549Z</updated><title type='text'>Not to boast like toast</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry but it IS too early for the season to be jolly just yet, it's Novemeber and I don't know why some people bring out the boxes of glitzy decorations and hang them on their tree in OCTOBER?!? I mean it's just wrong to switch from visually seeing zombies and pumpkins to stockings and santas straight away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life goes fast enough, why make it any faster?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right right that's my bitch over and done with. If you read my blog from a couple of weeks ago I had a little tantrum about my John Lewis interview, well guess what I got a phone call today and I GOT A CHRISTMAS JOB! I was absolutly gobsmacked when they phoned me, I am working in the menswear department over the christmas period and I'm mega mega excited. £££££££££ here I come! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also got forced by my friend to make gingerbread men because she was in the mood to cook something? So I thought why not since it may improve my shocking cooking skills including not being able to crack an egg efficiently...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SwHSDZW5LoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Y_Mj2CDlnQo/s1600/P1020893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404831983609654914" style="WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SwHSDZW5LoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Y_Mj2CDlnQo/s400/P1020893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;RESULT: Bad. The dough inflated in the oven which resulted me into making dodgy designs with the icing and throwing my 'gingerbreads' to the birds..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I must admit though, Cooking really is fun. Wow I really said that?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-4993879372292296189?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/4993879372292296189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/11/not-to-boast-like-toast.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/4993879372292296189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/4993879372292296189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/11/not-to-boast-like-toast.html' title='Not to boast like toast'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SwHSDZW5LoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Y_Mj2CDlnQo/s72-c/P1020893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-6297903383771866049</id><published>2009-11-11T18:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:08:01.322Z</updated><title type='text'>In war there are no unwounded soldiers. Xx</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes I just feel like going somewhere far far away, where everything can be admired inside and out. Inhaling that stinging pine scent while gazing across the watercoloured lake, throwing pebbles that lead to a song. Only you can hear your thoughts as others that interrupt your territory means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;you start to question yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mD5cvhck9aU/St7f5s1CZRI/AAAAAAAANZQ/chuYfMc_opU/s400/Picture+9.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I started off a bit deep then didn't I? That picture makes me want to go camping so much right now. Everyone goes on about how winter is lovely as you feel the morning frost on your cheeks and whip on your scarf with your gloves but to be quite frank, I'd prefer to whip on the shorts! (Not like anyone ever has a chance in Manchester, England).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I forgot to put up my photos from last weekend, it consisted of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i36.tinypic.com/2u6fhp5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; if your interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SvsIw2l4NUI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Jsa4bN3PHwg/s400/2blog13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and this is what I wore. Matalan heels, tights that were given to me and the dress from a random shop in my town. I'm not as specific as most of you fashion bloggers out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hope your having a decent week! X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/5918426939427851004-6297903383771866049?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/6297903383771866049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-war-there-are-no-unwounded-soldiers.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/6297903383771866049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/6297903383771866049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-war-there-are-no-unwounded-soldiers.html' title='In war there are no unwounded soldiers. Xx'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mD5cvhck9aU/St7f5s1CZRI/AAAAAAAANZQ/chuYfMc_opU/s72-c/Picture+9.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-2616758583596349956</id><published>2009-11-07T12:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-07T12:53:44.144Z</updated><title type='text'>I find my abs fascinating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ. It wasn't actually till I was 9 when I could recite the alphabet letter for letter, you think that's bad? I know someone who learnt it on her 16th birthday, so yeah learning your ABCs isn't that simple guys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've had one of those weeks where you have no time to stop and look at the time of day. I had a John Lewis interview that I &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt; I did well in, waited for a fucking hour and a half to wait for the results and got the message 'undecided' but I also went to my high school's certificate evening where I received a trophy for &lt;i&gt;'contribution to the school'&lt;/i&gt;. My first instinct was 'what the hell have I contributed?'. I'll never know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing that put a smile on my face was receiving a blog award for the first time yay, and having 20 followers double yay.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_10-fhSrRK1M/SvE1ppgKuHI/AAAAAAAAARE/gsKv6TnmNMo/s320/Beautifulbloggeraward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are the rules:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Thank the person who nominated me for this award. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Copy the award &amp;amp; place it on my blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Link to the person who nominated me for this award. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Tell us 7 interesting things about yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Nominate 7 bloggers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Post links to the 7 blogs i nominate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-&lt;/b&gt;Thankyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;u  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://olivias-pizzazz.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Olivia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; for nominating me x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-  &lt;/b&gt;Seven &lt;i&gt;interesting&lt;/i&gt; things? here it goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;    1. I am a quarter Italian and a quarter polish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;    2. I hate it when people repeat themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;    3. I guarantee I bet I have more bracelets than you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;    4. My dream is to be in the advertising industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;    5. My guilty pleasure is listening to hannah montana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;    6. I drink too much orange juice that I think my insides are the color orange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;    7. I can never make decisions, I'm like "yeahh but no but yeah actually no".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-&lt;/b&gt; Not vastly interesting, but I tried yeah? And now it's your turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;   1. &lt;a href="http://adaisychaindream.blogspot.com/"&gt;DaisyChainDream&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  2. &lt;a href="http://pollyfarthing.blogspot.com/"&gt;PollyFarthing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  3. &lt;a href="http://kikiandthekaleidoscope.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kiki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  4. &lt;a href="http://the-yellow-wood.blogspot.com/"&gt;Courage.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  5.&lt;a href="http://glowingdoll.blogspot.com/"&gt;GlowingDoll&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;   6. &lt;a href="http://anniediamond.blogspot.com/"&gt;Curiouser&amp;amp;Curiouser&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  7.&lt;a href="http://hotpanic.blogspot.com/"&gt;HotPanic&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;That's it for now, I'lllllllllllllllll be back. Oh yeah I booked Green day tickets today for June, MEGA XCITED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-2616758583596349956?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/2616758583596349956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-find-my-abs-fascinating.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/2616758583596349956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/2616758583596349956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-find-my-abs-fascinating.html' title='I find my abs fascinating'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_10-fhSrRK1M/SvE1ppgKuHI/AAAAAAAAARE/gsKv6TnmNMo/s72-c/Beautifulbloggeraward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-1429094223921399185</id><published>2009-11-01T17:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-01T17:48:09.891Z</updated><title type='text'>"I thought you only go for boys,I go both ways"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Su3FOFYAnLI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tMnB6Zn0bIo/s1600-h/blog11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399188374038813874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 422px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Su3FOFYAnLI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tMnB6Zn0bIo/s400/blog11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't like the sunday feeling, especially at half five in the evening as this is when the sky is as black as god knows what and I always know how dark it is depending on how bright the lamp post shines opposite my house. The shinier = the darker.&lt;br /&gt;My week off has been actually really good and I hate how I have college tomorrow which means my relaxation has come to an end. Also the fact that this one week off has given me the same exhileration that I had in the summer with my friends depresses me because I want summer now..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Soso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so badly! I bet I'm not the only one either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack O Latern's, bobbing apples, blackness, darkness, vampires, edginess, hocus pocus, witches, freakiness, tombstones, 'trick or treat'.... I could go on forever couldn't I. I never really celebrate Halloween to the full extent, I wish I could  and to be honest it seems like America are the ones that seem to look forward to it all - I wish I could go over the top about it all like them and decorate my house with 328472386428 decorations with candles and cobwebs on my lights.&lt;br /&gt;I liked my outfit though, which is why I've posted it and I'm not going to 'explain' my outfit because my friends this isn't a fashion blog. Basically all I did was go for some awesome chinease and watched Jennifer's Body with my friends. I would of prefered Saw VI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-1429094223921399185?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/1429094223921399185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-thought-you-only-go-for-boysi-go-both.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/1429094223921399185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/1429094223921399185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-thought-you-only-go-for-boysi-go-both.html' title='&quot;I thought you only go for boys,I go both ways&quot;'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Su3FOFYAnLI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tMnB6Zn0bIo/s72-c/blog11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-908849619540140759</id><published>2009-10-28T21:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:41:05.524Z</updated><title type='text'>this little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine</title><content type='html'>This room makes me want to sit on that floor and draw that crocodiles head poking out mischeviously in the corner. If only life could always be as bright as this room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="356" src="http://i29.tinypic.com/15nar1w.jpg" width="441" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate how it gets dead dead dark dead dead early at this time of year, it really does depress everyone without you realising it yourself. All we all need is a splash of brightness here and there to keep us content.&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sui5QudqEYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/cUGQv2vuIQ4/s1600-h/blog9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397767850405007746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sui5QudqEYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/cUGQv2vuIQ4/s400/blog9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm warming more to this top of mine more, it reminds me of a scene that would occur in Andy Warhol's factory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Sui5QudqEYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/cUGQv2vuIQ4/s1600-h/blog9.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-908849619540140759?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/908849619540140759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-little-light-of-mine-im-gonna-let.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/908849619540140759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/908849619540140759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-little-light-of-mine-im-gonna-let.html' title='this little light of mine, I&apos;m gonna let it shine'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i29.tinypic.com/15nar1w_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-478013755285828339</id><published>2009-10-25T10:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-25T10:36:04.627Z</updated><title type='text'>Quand tu n'm'appartiens pas</title><content type='html'>I find it overwhelming how this time last year I was thinking "I wonder what I'll be like this time next year?" and the fact that it IS that time of year now and how fast it has gone. I know it's not just me that does this so come on, please tell me you do these weird things too.&lt;br /&gt;The most amazing thing I have seen this week is the film UP in 3D.&lt;br /&gt;OMJFSDFHSDJFH Is it just me or is this film just too beyond amazement to be seen through the naked eye? The storyline, the graphics, the emotion - pixar has done it again but better! I thought that was impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not been blogging much recently, but "I cross my heart" (if you have seen up you will know what I've done) that I will be on here more since I have a week off college! Yerrrr. Plus, please tell me your plans for halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, through my process of this week I have discovered a new FRENCH band that fits perfectly into my music taste. There called BB Brunes and they are amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y6PieniMJnY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y6PieniMJnY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-478013755285828339?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/478013755285828339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/10/quand-tu-nmappartiens-pas.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/478013755285828339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/478013755285828339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/10/quand-tu-nmappartiens-pas.html' title='Quand tu n&apos;m&apos;appartiens pas'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-3361472289761356869</id><published>2009-10-16T17:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T01:03:56.903+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When you see my face hope it gives you hell</title><content type='html'>Sooo last night I saw the &lt;i&gt;ALL AMERICAN REJECTS&lt;/i&gt; live at the Manchester Academy. My god they were actually amazing and since then I have realised really how hot Tyson Ritter is in person even if he was dressed like an indian and swore the dirtiest words like there was no tomorrow. &lt;div&gt;Mosh pits, raving, screaming, shouting, claustrophobia, beer and potentially some tears I guess since it was like a battlefield.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img class="UIPhotoGrid_Image" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs267.snc1/9432_289797720374_541355374_9208148_2035236_s.jpg" onload="this.fb_loaded = true;" fb_loaded="true" /&gt; &lt;img class="UIPhotoGrid_Image" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs267.snc1/9432_289797795374_541355374_9208157_230260_s.jpg" onload="this.fb_loaded = true;" fb_loaded="true" /&gt; &lt;img class="UIPhotoGrid_Image" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs267.snc1/9432_289797775374_541355374_9208155_3429993_s.jpg" onload="this.fb_loaded = true;" fb_loaded="true" /&gt; &lt;img class="UIPhotoGrid_Image" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs267.snc1/9432_289797810374_541355374_9208160_3904674_s.jpg" onload="this.fb_loaded = true;" fb_loaded="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img class="UIPhotoGrid_Image" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs267.snc1/9432_289797830374_541355374_9208162_6029001_s.jpg" onload="this.fb_loaded = true;" fb_loaded="true" /&gt; &lt;img class="UIPhotoGrid_Image" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs267.snc1/9432_289797730374_541355374_9208149_6337011_s.jpg" onload="this.fb_loaded = true;" fb_loaded="true" /&gt; &lt;img class="UIPhotoGrid_Image" alt="" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs247.snc1/9432_289797840374_541355374_9208164_2474232_s.jpg" onload="this.fb_loaded = true;" fb_loaded="true" /&gt; &lt;img class="UIPhotoGrid_Image" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs267.snc1/9432_289797785374_541355374_9208156_8237490_s.jpg" onload="this.fb_loaded = true;" fb_loaded="true" /&gt; &lt;img class="UIPhotoGrid_Image" alt="" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs247.snc1/9432_289797735374_541355374_9208150_3622523_s.jpg" onload="this.fb_loaded = true;" fb_loaded="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh how I love a good mosh and please give me your experiences of gigs/concerts I would love to know,  and to think that I wasn't going to go because of my really manly cough but the only effect it had was loosing my voice but it was so worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So guys, the rule for today is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never turn down a gig whatever the circumstances are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(eek 12 followers, I'm actually buzzing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s_54Zg0yH68&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s_54Zg0yH68&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-3361472289761356869?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/3361472289761356869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-you-see-my-face-hope-it-gives-you.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/3361472289761356869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/3361472289761356869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-you-see-my-face-hope-it-gives-you.html' title='When you see my face hope it gives you hell'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-1426395218976037280</id><published>2009-10-10T20:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T20:24:19.092+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>i like art you know</title><content type='html'>Today consisted of wandering round the Manchester art gallery looking at pretty paintings, feeling intellectual and then not really understanding what that painting is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No seriously I love going to galleries but not the traditional paintings part, but the abstract and surreal collages, photomantages and mixed medias that artists create. It's amazing on what a human beings imagination can contain! weird and strange combinations here there and everywhere is what I like to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/StDdiLXH3pI/AAAAAAAAAEs/nEl0ZvbGCfg/s1600-h/P1020575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391052333197549202" style="WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/StDdiLXH3pI/AAAAAAAAAEs/nEl0ZvbGCfg/s400/P1020575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/StDditNo6VI/AAAAAAAAAE0/KGDDP0eLwD4/s1600-h/P1020578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391052342284577106" style="WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/StDditNo6VI/AAAAAAAAAE0/KGDDP0eLwD4/s400/P1020578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah I know there not very clear, but we were sneakly avoiding the guards since your not meant to take photos for "copyright purposes" fucks sake, I'm obviously not going to copy if it's famous. Also, a fact is that men say that they tend to find the most attractive women in art galleries and I was thinking is that the same in finding attractive men? hm well I sure didn't see any!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we thought lets go shoppppping!" and we went into urban outfitters trying on "intellectual" glasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/StDe0Rm6Q0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Tc5LCUPpglY/s1600-h/P1020585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391053743623652162" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/StDe0Rm6Q0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Tc5LCUPpglY/s400/P1020585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XxX &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5918426939427851004-1426395218976037280?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/1426395218976037280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-like-art-you-know.html#comment-form' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/1426395218976037280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/1426395218976037280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-like-art-you-know.html' title='i like art you know'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/StDdiLXH3pI/AAAAAAAAAEs/nEl0ZvbGCfg/s72-c/P1020575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-6157126174934788205</id><published>2009-10-04T21:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T15:07:51.528+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I look like &amp;@$£!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Have you ever had the situation when you wear something which goes against everything you believe in? Something that is the total opposite of the way you try to be, how you want to be, your personality and your image, and you don't know why you bought it and it is only when you wear it you think "what the fuck is this?!?!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SstPBK5yhTI/AAAAAAAAADs/Xy5v0vCU5rU/s400/blog5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just had that situation today. It looked good in the mirror in the morning but it wasn't until college I thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"faye what WEREEEEE you thinking"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;argh, and don't you just hate it when your hair goes flat by the end of the day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can tell I'm having some BF (bitch fest) today can't you, sorry guys! and thankyou for all the support you have been giving me in my first few blogs. XXX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-6157126174934788205?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/6157126174934788205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-look-like.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/6157126174934788205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/6157126174934788205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-look-like.html' title='I look like &amp;@$£!'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SstPBK5yhTI/AAAAAAAAADs/Xy5v0vCU5rU/s72-c/blog5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-8803248386061394208</id><published>2009-10-04T00:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T02:04:22.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>here they come now, here they run now, here they come now, here they run now..</title><content type='html'>It's 1AM and I'm listening to slow and meaningful songs when the person sings the same lyrics over and over again and I &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; don't get what the meaning is. It's my only attempt of making my own potion which will hypnotize and tranquilize me into a deep sleep dreaming of this gradually sickening, singing voice who also sounds like their going to drift off any second too. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"It's amazing how low some people will go to write something to make money" - Lou Reed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most annoying thing that I've been experiencing for around the past two months now is how my light just decides to magically want to turn itself off when I need it most. Fuck you light, maybe I should just use candles like they did back in the day since I do think it would be nice to do things the old-fashioned way once in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Ssf0RT3dGEI/AAAAAAAAADI/HDuclo8UnlE/s400/blog4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"you can't see me because the light is an arse"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-8803248386061394208?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/8803248386061394208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/10/here-they-come-now-here-they-run-now.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/8803248386061394208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/8803248386061394208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/10/here-they-come-now-here-they-run-now.html' title='here they come now, here they run now, here they come now, here they run now..'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/Ssf0RT3dGEI/AAAAAAAAADI/HDuclo8UnlE/s72-c/blog4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-1234573326415343855</id><published>2009-09-30T18:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T19:31:41.879+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ALAS! A MIRACLE.</title><content type='html'>I feel like butterflies are dancing inside me with bundles of joy. Ok, that may be just a &lt;b&gt;bit&lt;/b&gt; of an exaggeration since I'm this happy because I &lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt; fixed my camera! YAY.&lt;div&gt;Call me sad, call me whatever you want but do you KNOW how long I have been trying to fix that stupid zoomy thing on my camera? too long. Three cheers for my camera recovering from her coma and being part of me again,hip hip hoorayy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SsOb0d8pNbI/AAAAAAAAACo/qEIfbFNMV_k/s320/DSC00531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.tinypic.com/j650gl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Campbell's shirt is sure one comfy thing to wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gahhh, and you know what is really annoying? The sound Chalk makes. I heard it today at College, it goes through me every time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-1234573326415343855?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/1234573326415343855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/09/alas-miracle.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/1234573326415343855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/1234573326415343855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/09/alas-miracle.html' title='ALAS! A MIRACLE.'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SsOb0d8pNbI/AAAAAAAAACo/qEIfbFNMV_k/s72-c/DSC00531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-5302683823389443773</id><published>2009-09-27T11:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T19:29:12.254+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday'/><title type='text'>Easy like sunday morninggg</title><content type='html'>Life wouldn't be very exciting for me if everyday was a Sunday, yes it may be easy but heck! I love my life being jam packed with nonsense, chaos and attempting to make things right all the time. Sunday Mornings consist of me feeling a huge lump at the end of my bed which scares the shit out of me every time, but then realizing it is my huge fat ginger cat gazing at me with his emerald 'please-forgive-me' eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad thing is, it works every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i34.tinypic.com/4uc8i1.jpg"/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-5302683823389443773?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/5302683823389443773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/09/easy-like-sunday-morninggg.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/5302683823389443773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/5302683823389443773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/09/easy-like-sunday-morninggg.html' title='Easy like sunday morninggg'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i34.tinypic.com/4uc8i1_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918426939427851004.post-9049369900457722925</id><published>2009-09-24T12:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T12:39:45.771+01:00</updated><title type='text'>OLA?</title><content type='html'>Bonjour mes amis et sont bienvenus à mon blog! No sorry, I don't speak French or Spanish or any other forign langugue apart from &lt;strong&gt;this. &lt;/strong&gt;I do wish I could though because I think it sounds lovely when they speak really fast, it's like hearing a bird singing - you don't know what their saying but it sounds nice! Whereas for me, a girl from Manchester English when I talk fast I don't pronounce my words properly and well, I don't think it's very flattering anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me try again, Hello and welcome to my blog! Basically my blogs will contain random rantings and doodles. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SrtZwKB2L8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/j65bbnlD4UY/s1600-h/firstblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384996463312252866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SrtZwKB2L8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/j65bbnlD4UY/s400/firstblog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5918426939427851004-9049369900457722925?l=gibface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/feeds/9049369900457722925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/09/ola.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/9049369900457722925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5918426939427851004/posts/default/9049369900457722925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gibface.blogspot.com/2009/09/ola.html' title='OLA?'/><author><name>fayeee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617978644120206367</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/_ouqSs7zdMMs/TAuSMcUz6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctvVu4jfKYg/S220/mememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ouqSs7zdMMs/SrtZwKB2L8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/j65bbnlD4UY/s72-c/firstblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
