<?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-6579634532711386450</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:37:11.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</title><subtitle type='html'>my hearts full of crap and i got to pour some out o.O</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-8655734913015513733</id><published>2009-10-25T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T02:22:48.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The School Is Sooooo Inconsiderate!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The exams start on the 21st… and the revision has been raining in on us…. Every single period, we have to do more writing that we did within one week… IMAGIN that -.-‘&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And to top it all off… we get homework in almost every subject… for example… we got this huge worksheet on math’s ( 5 pages) and we had to do the answers on a separate paper since there was not enough space provided… AND then the teacher tells us that we have to finish it for the next day.. and again the physics teacher gives us this worksheet which is like, twice the size of the math worksheet and SHE also tells us that we have to finish it for the next day.. then there is also bio revision homework, chem revision homework, islam work, English work and comp work.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AND THEY AAALLL EXPECT US TO FINISH THE HUMOUGOUSE WORKSHEETS FOR THE NEXT DAY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Imagine this… we finish school at 6:30…. Most of us get home within 15 to 20 minutes… then we need to eat or sumthn… then SOME of us have tution.. so by the time that’s over it will be well past 8:30 pm for most… or maybe 9:00 ( depending) … then how does the teachers expect us to finish all those work for the next day?? Its like each separate teacher thinks that SHE/HE is the only one setting up homework… its ANOYYING!!!!! And to top all of THAT off, if we don’t finish the work.. we have to stay outside the class and finish the work….. -.-‘ ….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WE ARE ONLY HUMAN BEINGS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there is the case of the test timetable…. Last terms timetable was fine.. because we had all the chem papers on one day, bio papers on one day and so on.. we didn’t have to study for two difficult subjects on the same day..&lt;br /&gt;But THIS time it was totally different… TOO DIFFERENT!! On moday 26th October we have bio paper one and paper two ALONG WITH comp paper!!!! TWO SUBJECTS ON THE SAME DAY!!!! Then on 28th October we have chem. Paper 1 and 2 AND physics paper 4 … O.O … then on the 29th this month.. we have physics paper 1 and 2 AND bio paper 6 …… -.-‘ …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WHAT IS THIS WORLD COMING TO???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;DO WE STUDENTS NOT HAVE ENOUGH TO STUDY WITOUT THERE BEING TESTS OF TWO DIFFICULT SUBJECTS ON THE SAME DAY??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SHEEEEEEEEEEEKHSSH!!!!!! :@ :@ :@ :@ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-8655734913015513733?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8655734913015513733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=8655734913015513733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/8655734913015513733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/8655734913015513733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/school-is-sooooo-inconsiderate.html' title='The School Is Sooooo Inconsiderate!!!!!'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-8327629208139474439</id><published>2009-09-08T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T12:08:19.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>me and my sister... NO WAIT!!! my sister and I  =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The following conversations takes place in my house living room on 8th September 2009 (Tuesday).. with me and my sister..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Conversation 1.. SNAKE MYSTERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: * searching google on the worlds largest snake*…. * still searching* …..&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: * reading biology notes*&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: * Gasps* … -.-‘&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: what??&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: LOOK at this!!! *shows picture of a huge anaconda*&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: oh.. that’s one big anaconda * O.O *&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: yeah I KNOW!!! * O.O *&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: it has a HUGE body.. but a small mouth..&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: NANNI!!&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: whaaat???&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: you are right * &gt;.&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: hah! *goes back to bio notes*&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: heeey wait a second…. HOW does it poop??&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: OMG you are right… O.O that’s weird..&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: I KNOW!!!! Waaaaait… don’t snakes lay eggs?? * =S *&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: uhh.. I think so..&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: HOW DOES IT LAY EGGS??? ITS.. ITS.. ITS….!!&lt;br /&gt;Nanni:&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IT HAS ONLY ONE OPENING!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: * -.-‘ * exactly …&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: HOW DOES IT POOP?? OR LAY EGGS??&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: or better yet, how do we identify males and females??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...................silence...................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: eeermm… o.O .. how should I know&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: I DON’T KNOW!!! You are doing advanced bio&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: * &gt;.&lt; * …. Now I am more creeped out of snakes than I was before!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hathpoo: .. o.O …. Because u don’t know how they have sex and lay eggs and poop?? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nanni: YESSS!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hathpoo: …. Go back to studying bio!!! You have test tomorrow &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( if either of you know how it happens, please tell me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379174672764226482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sqaq3WLjy7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/DmdBgB64p3E/s400/fhg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is the snake =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conversation 2… FIT OR NO FIT!!??!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: *reading biology notes aloud* …. Did you hear what I just said??&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: * stops reading chat logs* … no I didn’t. I’m reading something here&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: well listen to this. Mechanical isolation….&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: waaait hold up… waits isolation???&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: *sigh* mechanisms that prevent breeding between populations and which can eventually lead to speciation&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: aah.. *-.-* … interesting&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: * reads something about zygotes* pre-zygotic isolation and post zygotic-isolation&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: oooook&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: and mechanical isolation is when the reproductive organs wont fit&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: uhh.. *:D* so ???&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: they cant copulate or interbreed&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: ….. *blank look* come again??&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: you know… copulate… mate..&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: *-.-* … nanni… why couldn’t you just say have sex??&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: uhhhh… *looks away*&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: *takes sudden interest in the conversation* …. Reaaally?? Like wat??&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: like Chihuahuas and bull dogs&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: *snickers* haaahaa… have you seen an elephants thing??&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: *doesn’t hear properly*an elephant sing?? *o.O*&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: nooo nooo an elephants THING!&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: uhh… nooo.. why?? Big??&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: *O.O* … its big.. YEAH.. B.I.G&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: have you seen it??&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: yeah I watched this animal mating documentary in animal planet * =) *&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: aaah… how do they do… ?&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: well… * o.O * ….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(the following part of the conversation is rated XXXXXXXX)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: I heard most animals ********* ** ******* ?!?&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: oh noo that’s wrong… its not like that&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: but then how does it ***** ??&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: its **** enough to *****&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: aaah… ok&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: and apparently seals pee….&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: while they **** *** ??&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: NOO!!! Its for attracting mates * -.- *&lt;br /&gt;Nanni: *goes back to studying biology*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;so you SEE why i love my sister, (at times) =p .. ily...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;tooooodles&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-8327629208139474439?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8327629208139474439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=8327629208139474439' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/8327629208139474439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/8327629208139474439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/09/me-and-my-sister-no-wait-my-sister-and_08.html' title='me and my sister... NO WAIT!!! my sister and I  =D'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sqaq3WLjy7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/DmdBgB64p3E/s72-c/fhg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-5332386124042879835</id><published>2009-09-06T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T03:28:09.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>messy?? YEAH RIGHT!! &gt;.&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Speaking from my own ‘experiences’ , I know that kids do not like to be told to clean their room or to keep their beds tidy… and atleast 3 or 4 times a week, my momma will also tell me to clean out my bed.. and my answer is “MOMMA…. My bed is already tidy!!” …. And then we would go on with our day…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would have to admit that my bed COULD have been a little less of a mess…. But still, I liked it just the way that it was..&lt;br /&gt;My dada would always ask “HOW many books do you read at the same time.. you cant read all of them!! There has to be over 60 books that you’ve taken out” and I would mostly reply as “ I do read them all… and I keep them so that I might forget the important details… my bed aint messy, I put AWAY the books wen I am done” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;one day i decided to see how messy my bed really was (to prove momm and dada wrong) and i went through the day normaly.. then at night at about 4:00 am, i took my dada's camera and took this picture of my NOT messy bed... V.V &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378297728167302802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SqONSc-z1pI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ce7QJ3ZKj3U/s400/IMG_3622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so you see... -.-' it aint THAT messy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And THEN there is ofcox, my book shelves.. IT AINT MESSY!!! O.O … atleast not for me… but there have been times that the books and stationeries in those shelves just HAPPENS to stumble out… but I am frequently asked to keep them orderly…. And sometimes, I do clean the shelves up a little bit.. but a week or so afterwards, it would go back to being messy…&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378298464185222322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SqON9S3KBLI/AAAAAAAAAHg/sXzUsoPxUEU/s400/IMG_3568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt;.&lt; .... hurmph!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-5332386124042879835?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5332386124042879835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=5332386124042879835' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/5332386124042879835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/5332386124042879835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/09/messy-yeah-right.html' title='messy?? YEAH RIGHT!! &gt;.&gt;'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SqONSc-z1pI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ce7QJ3ZKj3U/s72-c/IMG_3622.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-5132798973772516464</id><published>2009-08-28T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:35:51.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things That Maldives Should Have But Dramaticaly Seems To Lack!! &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>1)      Difference colour and style converse&lt;br /&gt;2)      Jimmy choos’&lt;br /&gt;3)      An English novel publishing company?? (preferably for 16+ books) &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)      Different brands of clothing&lt;br /&gt;5)      Victoria’s secret lingerie :3&lt;br /&gt;6)      Ben and jerry ice-cream   (yum yum)&lt;br /&gt;7)      Mc Donald’s&lt;br /&gt;8)      Deli France&lt;br /&gt;9)      Disney land&lt;br /&gt;10)   A mall  !!??!&lt;br /&gt;11)   Sushi restaurants&lt;br /&gt;12)   A decent cinema&lt;br /&gt;13)   Latest song albums&lt;br /&gt;14)   Fake nails??&lt;br /&gt;15)   A ZOO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;16)   Pools&lt;br /&gt;17)   Jacuzzis&lt;br /&gt;18)   Different colours of lip-gloss, eye shadow, lipstick?? o.O blush&lt;br /&gt;19)   CARNIVALS/ EMUSEMENT PARKS!!! WITH FUN RIDES AND STUFFS!!!&lt;br /&gt;20)   Cool magazines&lt;br /&gt;21)   STARBUCKS!! ?!?! HELLOOOW!!&lt;br /&gt;22)   Answering machines!!!&lt;br /&gt;23)   Skull candy headphones&lt;br /&gt;24)   Science fairs&lt;br /&gt;25)   STORY BOOKS!! People here need to update the story books!!!&lt;br /&gt;26)   Fashion shows&lt;br /&gt;27)   A river??&lt;br /&gt;28)   Ice cream trucks and carts&lt;br /&gt;29)   Corn dogs??&lt;br /&gt;30)   HOT DOG CARTS!!!&lt;br /&gt;31)   Hall of mirrors??&lt;br /&gt;32)   A decent Dhivehi movie with not fake looking special effects&lt;br /&gt;33)   Skate park&lt;br /&gt;34)   Ice skating rink&lt;br /&gt;35)   Nice roller blades??&lt;br /&gt;36)   Chocolate brands… o.O are Maldivian stock people completely oblivious to swiss chocolate??&lt;br /&gt;37)   KFC&lt;br /&gt;38)   Dominos pizza&lt;br /&gt;39)   Pizza hut&lt;br /&gt;40)   Affordable bikini’s (nanni ge idea)&lt;br /&gt;41)   LIMOSINES&lt;br /&gt;42)   Maldivian idol?&lt;br /&gt;43)   Muffin man&lt;br /&gt;44)   Bowling alley&lt;br /&gt;45)   Cool museum&lt;br /&gt;46)   A good university where we can study psychology, marine biology, etc&lt;br /&gt;47)   Colleges&lt;br /&gt;48)   Boarding schools&lt;br /&gt;49)   Bullet trains&lt;br /&gt;50)   Cable cars&lt;br /&gt;51)   Horse ranch&lt;br /&gt;52)   Golf course&lt;br /&gt;53)   Skyscrapers&lt;br /&gt;54)   Holiday destinations which are affordable??&lt;br /&gt;55)   Grand balls &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56)   Black widow spiders and snakes&lt;br /&gt;57)   Date palms&lt;br /&gt;58)   Planetarium&lt;br /&gt;59)   Aquarium&lt;br /&gt;60)   Caviar&lt;br /&gt;61)   Language classes&lt;br /&gt;62)   Gucci bags and shoes&lt;br /&gt;63)   Passenger lines&lt;br /&gt;64)   Subways&lt;br /&gt;65)   Perfume factory&lt;br /&gt;66)   Mines&lt;br /&gt;67)   Science labs&lt;br /&gt;68)   Blue whales&lt;br /&gt;69)   Vending machines (snacks, not drinks)&lt;br /&gt;70)   Open mike night?&lt;br /&gt;71)   Cheesecake stores &gt;.&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel free to ad stuffs i might have forgotten ^^ ......&lt;br /&gt;toodles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-5132798973772516464?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5132798973772516464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=5132798973772516464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/5132798973772516464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/5132798973772516464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-that-maldives-should-have-but.html' title='Things That Maldives Should Have But Dramaticaly Seems To Lack!! &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-1027566801170829739</id><published>2009-08-21T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T03:18:01.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday MY BISH!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/So50Lrpf6dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/JGVEi4xxQGA/s1600-h/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372359149543746002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/So50Lrpf6dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/JGVEi4xxQGA/s400/heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISH&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;happy birthudaaaaee!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... ehehehehe..... .. =p ...&lt;br /&gt;14 14 14 14 14 14 14 14 14 14 &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;13+1=14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i just do not know what to write &gt;.&gt; .......... FUNGUSSSSSSS =p ...... OH that reminds me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this conversation takes place one hour or so before biology test on nutrition in first term 2009 between hathpoo (me) and and nuha ^^ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: ok nuha, define nutrition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: nutrition is the way of obtaining food * looks happy* &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: very good. Now tell me, what are autotrophic organisms??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: organisms that can produce their uhh… own food??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: yesshh… tell me the 2 groups that autotrophic organisms are devided into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: photosynthetic organisms and chemosynthetic organisms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: now tell me what are heterotrophic organisms. And tell me the groups they are&lt;br /&gt;devided into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: they are the uhh… organisms that depends on other organisms for food??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: riiight.. and they are devided into??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: parasitic organisms…… symbiotic organisms….. holozoic organisms AAAND saprotrophic&lt;br /&gt;organisms &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*^^*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*O.O *&lt;/span&gt; yesss…. Define photosynthetic organisms??!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: organisms that make their own food?? *raises eyebrow*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: how do they make their own food??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: *takes a quick peek in biology notes* OH OH!! By trapping sunlight energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: *roles eyes* give me an example of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: fungus?? * smiles* &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: nooo.. green plants!! Then define chemosynthetic organisms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: organisms that make their own food by using stored chemicals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: ok now an example??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: ffuuuuuunguuuusss!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: naaaaw… some types of bacteria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: right.. who knew *looks sheepish*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: fine.. so define parasitic organisms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: organisms that live on other organisms and also feed from them as well as causes them&lt;br /&gt;harm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: example??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: fungus!!!!!! * =D *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: *bangs shut bio book* NUHA!! Why do u keep saying fungus all the times?? IT’S A&lt;br /&gt;SAPTROTROPHIC ORGANISM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: because it’s the only thing I remember * looks coolly over her shoulder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: aaarrg…. Fine define symbiotic organisms and give examples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: two organisms that live together and are mutually benifited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: … example??...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: fuuuurrrnguuuuurrss.. fungus fungus!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: *sigh* ok nuha .. define saprotrophic organisms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: organisms that obtain food from the remains of dead organic materials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: and the example??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUUUUNGUSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: yessss!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: * looks satisfied with herself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: define holozoic organisms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: organisms that take in solid food materials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: example?? *waits expectantly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: .. higher animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: *shocked look* why yess bish… then tell me an example of higher animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUNGUS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: *bangs bio notebook on head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuha: *worried look* hathoo.. are you okay??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathpoo: I think you are ready for the test… atleast u will get one mark for sure if they ask us&lt;br /&gt;the example of saprotrophic organisms……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo nuha :p once again happy birthday.... sluggy and bum and eddy wishes u a happy birthday tooooooooo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace outu my bish!!! &lt;3&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/6579634532711386450-1027566801170829739?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/1027566801170829739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=1027566801170829739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/1027566801170829739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/1027566801170829739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-my-bish.html' title='happy birthday MY BISH!!'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/So50Lrpf6dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/JGVEi4xxQGA/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-7338770924184968999</id><published>2009-08-15T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T23:04:46.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hApPy BiRtHdAy SoUlMaTe ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AAAMAAAA&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1&lt;/em&gt;4th&lt;/span&gt; BIRTHDAY BOOOB&lt;/strong&gt; O.O&lt;/span&gt; ...... you BETTER be reading this !!!! tell &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that i wished them a happy birthday too =p  ....&lt;br /&gt;and this poem thingy was probably in your card but still&lt;br /&gt;ahem *clears throat and recites*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Roses&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Violets&lt;/span&gt; are&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who cares if this doesnt Rhyme&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy Birthday To You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;:3&lt;/span&gt; u better still be my&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;soulmate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; even till your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;15th birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-7338770924184968999?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/7338770924184968999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=7338770924184968999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/7338770924184968999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/7338770924184968999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-soulmate.html' title='hApPy BiRtHdAy SoUlMaTe ^^'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-7797115662934660922</id><published>2009-08-12T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:40:33.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LAWL.... cyutiest thingamagig</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SoO0_V6ylZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aea79JhHzao/s1600-h/image%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369334181064250770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SoO0_V6ylZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aea79JhHzao/s400/image%5B3%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok so this is TOTALY pointless but this photo is adawrable and funnaaaay... xD  .... i just HAD to post it or sumthn O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peace out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sluggy's love to all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-7797115662934660922?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/7797115662934660922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=7797115662934660922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/7797115662934660922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/7797115662934660922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/08/lawl-cyutiest-thingamagig.html' title='LAWL.... cyutiest thingamagig'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SoO0_V6ylZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aea79JhHzao/s72-c/image%5B3%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-4404056875700419785</id><published>2009-08-10T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T08:24:12.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh gawd I hate that frigging tailor.. O_O</title><content type='html'>So here is the thing… I needed a bloggy update and I was totally blank but tonight..  KAZAM! The idea hit me on the head like a tonne of bricks… not a good thing actually… this is a really BAD thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… I needed to change my whole wardrobe cuz momma told me to change it… and I agreed…. I mean, as long as I get to pick out the clothes I want.. and I searched LOADS AND LOADS AND LOOOAAADXXX of shops but I couldn’t seem to find the type of top I wanted.. I COULDN’T FIND IT ANYWHERE.. O.O no where at all…&lt;br /&gt;And so momma was awl like “why don’t we just sew the top?? That would be easier” and so I began to design my dream top.. I drew and drew and drew but I still couldn’t draw it. And it sucked…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEN.. &gt;.&gt; one dark and stormy night ( o.o it really was stormy) I was awake late at night.. like at about 3:30 am.. and then I just figured out the type of top I wanted.. so I took out my note book and a pencil plus erasers and sketched the top I wanted…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By next morning, me and momma had settled to go to the tailor as soon as possible.. so we did that.. &gt;.&gt; we went shopping for the material and everything.. and the guy in the shop who is this BONDHU PERSON I CANT STAND!!! Said that it would be ready in a week.. so I waited… and waited… and waited… for a WEEK O.O … I had to wait a week to get the top.. AN ENTIRE WEEK.. MORE THAN A WEEK… one day more.. so I had to wait 8 DAYS.!!!&lt;br /&gt;And tonight, I GOT THE TOP… I was like, soo happy I was jumping up and down.. and wen momma came back with the top from the tailor, I quickly wore it.. and guess what…!!! GO ON GUESSS… I DARE YOU :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOOKED LIKE THIS FRIGGING MUFFIN…. IT WAS GOANI VAHTTHARU HUNANEE….. all puffy.. my dream top was ruined.. AND IT WASN’T EVEN DONE RIGHT…. It looked terrible.. the tailor guy TOTALLY ruined my beautiful, beautiful top… just REWENED IT… *sobs* …..  I told him how I wanted it to look like AND I showed him the sketch and everything but he RUINED THE WHOLE ENTIRE TOP O.O … I was sooooo mad and angry… and sad at the same time… &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GAWD HE RUINED MY LIKING TOWARDS MY DREAM TOP&lt;/span&gt;… and now momma went to get it fixed.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THAT EFFING GUY.. I WANT TO &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;STRANGLE&lt;/span&gt; THAT BONDHU!!!&lt;/span&gt; Right after he rights the wrong  he has done to me and my clothes.. SHEESH!! I WAITED MORE THAN HALF AN YEAR TO GET THAT TOP OUT OF MY MIND AND NOW ITS PERMANENTLY TATTOOD ON MY HEAD &gt;.&lt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I SCREAM &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BLOODY &lt;/span&gt;MURDER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-4404056875700419785?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/4404056875700419785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=4404056875700419785' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/4404056875700419785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/4404056875700419785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-gawd-i-hate-that-frigging-tailor-oo.html' title='Oh gawd I hate that frigging tailor.. O_O'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-2788906270922954554</id><published>2009-07-03T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T12:00:27.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hApPy BiRtHdAy SuJaU!! O.O</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk5T7oe0RGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/trA_kCmDOso/s1600-h/birthday+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354309290934158434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk5T7oe0RGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/trA_kCmDOso/s400/birthday+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BOOONDH... SUJAU... uhh.. BAYIYAAA...!!!!!!! happy birthday to you ^^  ....... AND YOU'D BETTER BE READING THIS BECAUSE I WORKED SOOOOOO HARD ON THE PICTURE :p  .... kekeke... many happy returns of the day.... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aand uhh.... o.O u r now legaly an adult or sumthn so uuh.. yippee yaah yaay yaay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^ later...&lt;br /&gt;oh and sluggy and bum and eddy wishes u a happy birthday ... kekekeke.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-2788906270922954554?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2788906270922954554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=2788906270922954554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2788906270922954554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2788906270922954554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-sujau-oo.html' title='hApPy BiRtHdAy SuJaU!! O.O'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk5T7oe0RGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/trA_kCmDOso/s72-c/birthday+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-2292357743409497329</id><published>2009-06-03T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:33:08.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>needed an update so......</title><content type='html'>umm.... so i havent updated for a long time so i wanted to update... :D and these are prety much all boring but i needed to put something.. will try to put in more during the holidays ^^&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343338047559947490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SidZpN-j1OI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ztZb2CfIL4M/s400/ashee.bmp" border="0" /&gt;meet Gordon.... he is a figment of my deapest imagination. aint he cute.. and he is spanish XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343338268898406114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SidZ2GhwruI/AAAAAAAAAFY/drlThf4i8nY/s400/guyzz.JPG" border="0" /&gt; and these are...well... guys :S .... they all do actualy exist in this world o.O  their names are given below 'em... keke ... i drew them when i got bored a few nights back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343339790174612562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SidbOpuRbFI/AAAAAAAAAFg/-C-V4mQxJKA/s400/chessie.bmp" border="0" /&gt;and this is what i get upto when i have free time with the computer.. i did this on paint and it gave me a headache ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343340415573055522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SidbzDg4WCI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GeNhWK5vqqQ/s400/candle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and this i drew on coral draw ... o.O not one of my best but i 'accidently' deleted them... well this is the only decent candle i have been able to draw in a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well now that i have updated.. later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kutx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mwahx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peace out XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S..... sluggy and bum convey their regards to all who read this ^^&lt;br /&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/6579634532711386450-2292357743409497329?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2292357743409497329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=2292357743409497329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2292357743409497329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2292357743409497329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/needed-update-so.html' title='needed an update so......'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SidZpN-j1OI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ztZb2CfIL4M/s72-c/ashee.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-2183949758712524794</id><published>2009-04-11T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T01:33:32.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>false laws of science!!!! DUHH!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SeBTkYhb6kI/AAAAAAAAAEY/oznOwHjx9zA/s1600-h/Blackhole%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323346644075014722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SeBTkYhb6kI/AAAAAAAAAEY/oznOwHjx9zA/s400/Blackhole%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Warning: for the most part this may be boring for people… but plx read)&lt;br /&gt;I have always wondered why we have to study laws of science and stuff in physics and everything. Like the laws of motion we have been studying in physics. Newton’s I, II, and III laws. And then I panicked at the idea that I may have to learn a law to everything I have grown to love, like biology and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Keke… I didn’t wanna learn the laws and follow them but like any good student at school (A) I knew that I had to in order to learn them. I thought every law and theory of science were proven to be correct over time, as in 100% accurate. But I read this in a website “Aristotle: Motion is perpetuated by the continence of air. Disproven by Galileo” …. Going to prove that that theory, I dunno if it’s correct or not.. but that thing aint the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched this documentary on supermasive black holes (A supermassive black hole is a &lt;a title="Black hole" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Black_hole"&gt;black hole&lt;/a&gt; with a &lt;a title="Mass" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mass"&gt;mass&lt;/a&gt; of an order of magnitude between 100,000 and 1000,000,000,0 solar masses….i took this from Wikipedia) and there was this term called a singularity (which is at the heart of a black hole).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323346889908673170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SeBTysUv2pI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7y5DN8qUEFw/s400/singularity1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;according to the astronomers ,physicists and cosmologists, the singularity was a term that they didn’t understand, as in, a term in physics that they don’t yet understand , as in ……. The greatest physicists and cosmologist of this century don’t know about it .it’s one of the most mysterious things in physics. I asked my dada about the singularity and he was like “check up on dark matter and energy on Wikipedia “ …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so I later learned that one of the reasons that the famous astronomers, cosmologist and the physicists don’t know about the singularity is because it goes against all known laws and theories of physics. Meaning that THE LAWS ARENT TRUE…. AS IN THE LAWS WE ARE LEARNING ARE FALSE… TAKE THAT PHYSICS..!!!! they don’t know about singularity because in it , Space, time and all known laws of physics fall apart. MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kutx... toodles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peace out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-2183949758712524794?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2183949758712524794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=2183949758712524794' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2183949758712524794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2183949758712524794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/04/false-laws-of-science-duhh.html' title='false laws of science!!!! DUHH!!!'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SeBTkYhb6kI/AAAAAAAAAEY/oznOwHjx9zA/s72-c/Blackhole%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-1530242960768290641</id><published>2009-04-06T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T08:49:01.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>strive for heaven O.O</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;this is a poem i got published in "dharuma" and i thoute i'd put it in my blog... hope you like it antd tell me what you think.. PLEASE!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321605780869557458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SdokQztlLNI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Oeiu-CP8YBs/s400/2essem_Allah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Before we die, we all must pray&lt;br /&gt;We must go on the right way&lt;br /&gt;Hope that we will not go astray&lt;br /&gt;For our bad deeds we must pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been given a time on earth&lt;br /&gt;Before we die to Islam we must convert&lt;br /&gt;To Islam we were all given birth&lt;br /&gt;At this we even may be hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From bad deeds we must flee&lt;br /&gt;All Muslims we must be&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t we all see?&lt;br /&gt;We all have inside us a key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All our life we have been blind&lt;br /&gt;Not aware Allah is almighty and kind&lt;br /&gt;Or that he has given us a mind&lt;br /&gt;Our true religion, we must try to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all do things Allah has forbidden&lt;br /&gt;But if we repent we will be forgiven&lt;br /&gt;We must strive for a place in heaven&lt;br /&gt;For in hell it will be hotter than an oven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must all know what awaits the sin of greed&lt;br /&gt;Allah’s words we must heed&lt;br /&gt;We must strive to do only good deeds&lt;br /&gt;Its only Allah’s guidance we need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Allah only we must fear&lt;br /&gt;We all are to death very near&lt;br /&gt;To Him we shall all shatter tears&lt;br /&gt;But we are too busy watching Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know Allah has sent us many prophets&lt;br /&gt;About them we mustn’t forget&lt;br /&gt;Our bad sins we must correct&lt;br /&gt;That includes gambling and bets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Muslims we have a knot to tie&lt;br /&gt;Before all of as have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;If we go to heaven in joy we will fly&lt;br /&gt;We all should know Allah is nigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all should go on the path which is right&lt;br /&gt;To Allah’s religion only we shall fight&lt;br /&gt;Remember we are all at Allah’s sight&lt;br /&gt;To the heavens we must take flight&lt;/p&gt;................so thats that.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles&lt;br /&gt;untill next time, kutx..&lt;br /&gt;peace out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-1530242960768290641?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/1530242960768290641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=1530242960768290641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/1530242960768290641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/1530242960768290641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/04/strive-for-heaven-oo.html' title='strive for heaven O.O'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SdokQztlLNI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Oeiu-CP8YBs/s72-c/2essem_Allah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-5968479443988372113</id><published>2009-03-22T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T11:51:33.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sluggy's gf &lt;3</title><content type='html'>my mom and dad came back from india today and guess whaaat... THEY BROUGHT ME THIS CUTE ADORABLE TORTOISE... and sluggy is a turtle... i names her Mrs. Bum de Bum Bum.. (from a french origin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScaHtC_lzeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/oY-oWt2vRPg/s1600-h/DSC02731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316085618124901858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScaHtC_lzeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/oY-oWt2vRPg/s400/DSC02731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; arent they CUTE together O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScaHhOTRMeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SNLR9nQCmp4/s1600-h/DSC02740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316085415001797090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScaHhOTRMeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SNLR9nQCmp4/s400/DSC02740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see they match... sure bum is bigger that sluggy but does size matter?? o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScaHU2T7YbI/AAAAAAAAAD4/NFMeud6wswk/s1600-h/DSC02739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316085202403680690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScaHU2T7YbI/AAAAAAAAAD4/NFMeud6wswk/s400/DSC02739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see... see..... SOOO LOABWI EKKON....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScaHKt1LhdI/AAAAAAAAADw/kAU365PyTKo/s1600-h/DSC02735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316085028328539602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScaHKt1LhdI/AAAAAAAAADw/kAU365PyTKo/s400/DSC02735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekekeke.... XD   .... sluggy and bum sitting on a tree.... K.I.S.S.I.N.G&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first comes love.. then comes mariage... then comes sluggy on the turtle carriage o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScaGw2kAQgI/AAAAAAAAADo/XCMava3LP6M/s1600-h/DSC02738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316084583995818498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScaGw2kAQgI/AAAAAAAAADo/XCMava3LP6M/s400/DSC02738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kutx..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;umwahx...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peace out XD (soo happy sluggy gots a bitu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-5968479443988372113?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5968479443988372113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=5968479443988372113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/5968479443988372113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/5968479443988372113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/03/sluggys-gf-3.html' title='sluggy&apos;s gf &lt;3'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScaHtC_lzeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/oY-oWt2vRPg/s72-c/DSC02731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-200478473710897377</id><published>2009-03-17T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T22:56:12.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my artistic ability's towards harry potter O.O</title><content type='html'>i drew these on paint out of pure bordom... didnt know what else to do.. XD.... hope u like it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314401081223908898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScCLoGBNjiI/AAAAAAAAADg/Ej6xSCQgjQc/s400/juice.bmp" border="0" /&gt; in this picture above, hermione is making polyjuice potion o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScCLWu-X3GI/AAAAAAAAADY/PAvmX3Gorlg/s1600-h/voldy%27s+confusion.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314400782980209762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScCLWu-X3GI/AAAAAAAAADY/PAvmX3Gorlg/s400/voldy%27s+confusion.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this one.. dumbledore is telling voldermote about loooooove and its powers ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScCLEkkLOUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/vtnaAc5WjVY/s1600-h/fyik.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314400470948329794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScCLEkkLOUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/vtnaAc5WjVY/s400/fyik.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is when voldermote is uhh.. risen again in the fourth book... when he and harry dual  o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScCKuzfYWmI/AAAAAAAAADI/z3QHgjuwyt8/s1600-h/advertisement.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314400096997628514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScCKuzfYWmI/AAAAAAAAADI/z3QHgjuwyt8/s400/advertisement.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaand this is voldy looking at a poster of himself :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kutx..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peace out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-200478473710897377?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/200478473710897377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=200478473710897377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/200478473710897377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/200478473710897377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-artistic-abilitys-towards-harry.html' title='my artistic ability&apos;s towards harry potter O.O'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/ScCLoGBNjiI/AAAAAAAAADg/Ej6xSCQgjQc/s72-c/juice.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-5748611013629916393</id><published>2009-03-06T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:12:37.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fwends o.o</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SbIaIsmGeMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/pWzGIC1vWbk/s1600-h/fwends.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310335647335479490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SbIaIsmGeMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/pWzGIC1vWbk/s400/fwends.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me hopes the three of us cam be fwends foreva.... and nuha... m making it one of my dreamx to be taller than u&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310339694070947602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SbId0P3BXxI/AAAAAAAAADA/OtrOKeSnkDc/s400/fwends+two.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keke....oldiest best fwend... hping we will stay that way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kuts..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;umwahx..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peace out&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/6579634532711386450-5748611013629916393?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5748611013629916393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=5748611013629916393' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/5748611013629916393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/5748611013629916393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/03/fwends-oo.html' title='fwends o.o'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SbIaIsmGeMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/pWzGIC1vWbk/s72-c/fwends.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-6669805124144432350</id><published>2009-02-26T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T10:03:15.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>death note &lt;3 O.O (new found love )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SabZAPzR7OI/AAAAAAAAACo/QlnnxPb-0Dw/s1600-h/691colouurrimmgggggg_copy%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307167809167551714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SabZAPzR7OI/AAAAAAAAACo/QlnnxPb-0Dw/s400/691colouurrimmgggggg_copy%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SabYwikhAjI/AAAAAAAAACg/EaVuoiToYW0/s1600-h/Light-and-L-death-note-2138265-800-600%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307167539327992370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SabYwikhAjI/AAAAAAAAACg/EaVuoiToYW0/s400/Light-and-L-death-note-2138265-800-600%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SabYenKq0rI/AAAAAAAAACY/vHEHeqLGPxg/s1600-h/3318792%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307167231324115634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SabYenKq0rI/AAAAAAAAACY/vHEHeqLGPxg/s400/3318792%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SabYVNd2Y_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/iqT5d3oi2Hs/s1600-h/%255Blarge%255D%255BAnimePaper%255Dwallpapers_Death-Note_Kyle-Robinson(1.6)__THISRES__76681%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307167069806420978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SabYVNd2Y_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/iqT5d3oi2Hs/s400/%255Blarge%255D%255BAnimePaper%255Dwallpapers_Death-Note_Kyle-Robinson(1.6)__THISRES__76681%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so for me there is like... 3 words to describe them all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) CUUUUTEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) HAAAWWWT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) SMAAAAARRRT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-6669805124144432350?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6669805124144432350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=6669805124144432350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/6669805124144432350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/6669805124144432350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/02/death-note-3-oo-new-found-love.html' title='death note &lt;3 O.O (new found love )'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SabZAPzR7OI/AAAAAAAAACo/QlnnxPb-0Dw/s72-c/691colouurrimmgggggg_copy%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-5574240687029885649</id><published>2009-02-18T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T07:28:25.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>aminiya theives</title><content type='html'>ookay people... AMINIYA IS BEING THIEVED IN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; pen drives gone missing and teddy bears and disco pens and who knows what else the other girls bring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; just last monday our class went to computer lab and when we got back, the whole class was trashed... there was water on the board... the duester was soaked... things were missing... and rifoo ge chair was full of glue!!! plus xaha 'T' lost her uhh... pandas' o.O ..... plus nuha's ronaldo badge on her purse was drawn on... hmph.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beware of the aminiya theeeiiivvees........ i think that they got caught but m not sure..  the teachers wont give any information about it, unfortunatley for us.. pfft.... oh yeah and apparently it seems to be happening in both morning session and afternoon session......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO NUTHN OF MINE WENT MISSING .....XD\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kutx..&lt;br /&gt;later..&lt;br /&gt;peace out..&lt;br /&gt;umwahx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-5574240687029885649?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5574240687029885649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=5574240687029885649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/5574240687029885649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/5574240687029885649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/02/aminiya-theives.html' title='aminiya theives'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-2250216196056306379</id><published>2009-02-12T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:07:55.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O.O ....OMG... O THE M,G</title><content type='html'>Ooo I just had to write this… this morning when I woke up, the computer wouldn’t work. It wouldn’t switch on, the modem lights were off… the CPU wouldn’t work, the screen wouldn’t open.. &lt;mom&gt;.. well the whole thing didn’t work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywaaaayz….. mum told dad that it didn’t work and he tried to switch the electricity stuff ( I realy don’t understand what he was doing..)… finaly he dhurukuraning the shelf/table type th ing next to the comp wreck and started to play with the comp vaagandu thah there…. Finaly he declared that the thing that we attach the vaagandu was broken.. so he got a new one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buuuuut do u wanna know why that really happened??? Ofcox u do :p … daddy deary has loads of Arabic wording pasted on the walls of the house.. along with Islamic quotations…. And there also was one written “laa ilaaha illahlah, muhamadhuh rasoolullah” just above the comp vaagandu thah… turns out that unkown to either of us, it had fallen off the wall… soooo according to daddy, the comp got busted because otherwise, he would not have been able to find that.. O.O TRUE STORY I SWEAR!!! I WAS HANGING MY MOUTH OPEN FOR A WHILE.. SERIOUSLY ASK ANYONE HERE..!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is that pic :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301984916603897042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SZRvMManhNI/AAAAAAAAACA/auW1BZD8LEg/s400/DSC01984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;peace out..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mwahx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kutx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-2250216196056306379?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2250216196056306379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=2250216196056306379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2250216196056306379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2250216196056306379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/02/oo-omg-o-mg.html' title='O.O ....OMG... O THE M,G'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SZRvMManhNI/AAAAAAAAACA/auW1BZD8LEg/s72-c/DSC01984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-7230660474091566985</id><published>2009-01-23T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:19:06.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupidity!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SXrAa1HLVWI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UwHIKg5LM1Q/s1600-h/crying_eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294755879093753186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SXrAa1HLVWI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UwHIKg5LM1Q/s400/crying_eyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe I fell for it&lt;br /&gt;While I knew it was too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;But whatever, my mind is stupid&lt;br /&gt;And wasn’t able to see it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It aint new, I am dim&lt;br /&gt;Don’t judge by just my grades&lt;br /&gt;You see why I fell for him?&lt;br /&gt;But who could guess when the feeling would fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spilled my secrets out&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because I’m an idiot&lt;br /&gt;And now at myself I urge to shout&lt;br /&gt;But how can i? too many people surround me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kick, punch, hit and stab&lt;br /&gt;The only things in my puny little mind&lt;br /&gt;And about this, in my thought I blab&lt;br /&gt;Would stabbing work better with a blade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times my mind screams&lt;br /&gt;His name over and over again&lt;br /&gt;And yet I love those wonderful dreams&lt;br /&gt;Even though awake, its just agonizing pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well damn, I know I haven’t been that good&lt;br /&gt;But the heck did I do to deserve this?&lt;br /&gt;I might be loony, but I don’t wanna be used&lt;br /&gt;But hell, I liked that one kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he acted like he cared&lt;br /&gt;I was blinded enough to be deceived&lt;br /&gt;And though these thoughts still revolve in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Those thoughts keep making me grieve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So life is suckish, but it still goes on&lt;br /&gt;And on, and on, and on, and on&lt;br /&gt;And though, recklessly stupid I may be&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts, in this poem is shown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this aint my best poem..this is the second best i have writen so far... hope u like it&lt;br /&gt;kutx&lt;br /&gt;peace out o.O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-7230660474091566985?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/7230660474091566985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=7230660474091566985' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/7230660474091566985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/7230660474091566985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/01/stupidity.html' title='stupidity!!'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SXrAa1HLVWI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UwHIKg5LM1Q/s72-c/crying_eyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-4480350668956332085</id><published>2009-01-22T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:37:57.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my sister the butter cake!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SXi80THO2rI/AAAAAAAAABw/NFhSzJUFreY/s1600-h/sdgds.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294188968643844786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SXi80THO2rI/AAAAAAAAABw/NFhSzJUFreY/s320/sdgds.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol…. Tonight I went out with my family to eat submarines and after that me and my sister went to get lotion for her.. we bought  something called body butter and after we came home she was like “ I need to see what it feels like” and she opened the thingy and put it on her and was like “OMG.. smells good…… I feel like a butter cake” and I was like “A BUTTER CAKE?? YOU KNOW WHAT BEING A BUTTER CAKE FEELS LIKE??” and she was looking at me like I don’t know how to breath.. then she said “you don’t know what a butter cake feels like??” o.O I told her that I know what a sandwich feels like ….&lt;br /&gt;Good laugh :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kutx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out &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/6579634532711386450-4480350668956332085?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/4480350668956332085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=4480350668956332085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/4480350668956332085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/4480350668956332085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-sister-butter-cake.html' title='my sister the butter cake!!!'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SXi80THO2rI/AAAAAAAAABw/NFhSzJUFreY/s72-c/sdgds.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-8790612958683154103</id><published>2009-01-17T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T21:16:08.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>first week...</title><content type='html'>on my first day at aminiya..... i couldnt find my class at first... i had to run about trynna find it for atleast 5 minuted....&lt;br /&gt;so that day wasnt so bad accept for not finding the class.... but i did nearly fall asleep during the meeting held for grade eigth students near the end of the sesion. i had to spray water on my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the teachers were okay..the computer teacher only heared half of the questions i ask and answered to that...&lt;br /&gt;O YEAH AND I COULDNT FIND THE TOILET!!!! i only found the toilet on the third day and it was on the ground floor and i couldnt keep on going there wenever i want to because it was a loong way from where my class is located which is in the J block...the most suckish block in the whole school....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i even found out that half my class is moving to the new school opening and that IS gonna SUCK.... a few of my friends are going too.....&lt;br /&gt;the timetable, biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig mix up.... i dunno what books to bring, which subject is at what time... and i am not even sure of the wednesday time table... i left that whole day blank....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its hard enough going home after school because the road is soooo filled... but last thursday i came home thinking "yeah atleast i can sleep tonight" but i got into my room till my mom was like "get ready, there is a dhivehi tution teacher coming in 30 minutes"  i nearly screamed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess its safe to say that the first week at aminiya..SUCKED.....BAD...hmph... somebody plz pity me o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kutx...&lt;br /&gt;peace out&lt;br /&gt;umwahx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-8790612958683154103?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8790612958683154103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=8790612958683154103' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/8790612958683154103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/8790612958683154103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-week.html' title='first week...'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-3431301706664441277</id><published>2009-01-02T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T08:03:17.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sluggy</title><content type='html'>keke... so on my little cousins(awki)  first birthday, we had a huge party at a restaurant and he got loads and loads of presents. stuffed toys and cars and those kinda stuff. but most of them were meant for kids above the age of three. even the stuffed toys. but wen he started to unwrap the presents he got, my eyes cought a particular stuffed toy.. it was for kids above the age of three. so awki's mom gave it to me. and i loved it..still do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so plx let me introduce u to him..&lt;br /&gt;*drum rolls*&lt;br /&gt;say hellow to Mr. Sluggy Buggy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286725438681874866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SV44xrWngbI/AAAAAAAAABg/Wmg0RultlH0/s400/DSC01412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;yess...a cute stuffed turtle. i took this pic a few weeks ago i think. he has been with me for over 4 years. my uhh...constant companian. after that i got loads of stuffed toys. a sunflower i names sunny, a silvester thingy, a little blue squirel called squeeky and a monky i named lucky. but from all of them i love sluggy the most. (dont tell squeeky, sunny or lucky) lolz.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so peace out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kutx&lt;/p&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/6579634532711386450-3431301706664441277?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3431301706664441277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=3431301706664441277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/3431301706664441277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/3431301706664441277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/01/sluggy.html' title='sluggy'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SV44xrWngbI/AAAAAAAAABg/Wmg0RultlH0/s72-c/DSC01412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-2434626585707275233</id><published>2009-01-01T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T07:03:01.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bll....2009</title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR..&lt;br /&gt;peace out :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-2434626585707275233?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2434626585707275233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=2434626585707275233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2434626585707275233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2434626585707275233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/01/bll2009.html' title='bll....2009'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-7310790483030164167</id><published>2008-12-28T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T02:30:57.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>appy XD !!!</title><content type='html'>Oookay so during this school year….. most of the time it was great…. And other times it sucked… BAD….&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I was in the same class with the smartest guy in school in grade 5(appy)…… yeah we were good friends eyru but wen we went to grade 6, we went to separate classes…. And then didn’t talk much that year… but then wen we got into grade 7 we both were in the same class again…&lt;br /&gt;The lessons were difficult this year…. And I didnt get the maths work much…… since dad couldn’t tell me everything because he was busy I kept on asking appy to tell me what to do… and the maths teacher we had first was a great teacher…. I got everything she said but she was seriously stricked…. But half way through the year she had to go to india… and then my luck turned from good to WORSE…skip bad… JUST WORSE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got some teacher we gave the nick name Paandey… suited him fine I guess… yess and needless to say he was a horrible teacher… not exaggerating.. I didn’t get a single word he says( at the end of last term just before the exams he was like" percentage, very important topic, more marks.....statistics, very important topic, more marks....perimeter,very important topic, more marks)    …. So I asked appy to explain me everything….. EVERYTHING I DIDN’T GET which was like all the lessons Paandey took… well he helped me a lot….. and I couldn’t have done my homeworks if he didn’t help me….. nor could I have passed in maths this year…… he also helped me in other stuff too.... dhivehi and social studies mostly next to maths... and uhh... i hate to say that when we do group works i mostly let him do all the works if it is in dhivehi or islam... sowwie appy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in conclusion ,yeah thankew appy :D i would have failed in maths if u didnt help me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps… he was the school captain and he couldt control the class…he just mostly told people to stop fighting… (couldn’t help myself , sorry appy XD )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-7310790483030164167?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/7310790483030164167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=7310790483030164167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/7310790483030164167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/7310790483030164167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/12/appy-xd.html' title='appy XD !!!'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-1066957172637141150</id><published>2008-12-23T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T23:52:46.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>daddy's back o.O</title><content type='html'>PEOPLE!!! daddy came back on last friday night (19th december) ofter 2 months in japan O_O .....&lt;br /&gt;his hair was longer than i remember ever seeing it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he brought back these awsome gifts.... i got loads of stuff... he got me this pen that wasnt a pen o.O ... actualy wen i take the cap off the pen it turns into a microscope and wen the cap is on its a binocular.. O_O ..... its awsome&lt;br /&gt;and i got a pink japanese fan and a chopstick with a great design (yes i know how to eat with a chopstick)..... then he got me these playing cards and on each one of them there was a picture of an animal, fungi, tree or sea creature along with their scientific names and in japanese..&lt;br /&gt;plus he got me loads of origami papers and i have been doing them.. acording to dad, origami really develops our mind... i told him that it just scrambles our mind...&lt;br /&gt;o yeah AND he got me this awsome book abt hiroshima's peace memorial place after the A-bomb blast during the second world war... i found it pretty informative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o yeah and he got me this bell that looks like a pig :S ...watevr its still cute.. and choclates... loads and loads of choclates..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least the thing i like most that he gave me is a real fossil on an ammonite... i mean a REAL FOSSIL.... ammonites have been extict for a looooooooooooooooong time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he learned to make loads of stuff from japan too.... kaleidoscopes and mirrors(yess he made a real mirror) along with a turbine that runs when we vibrate it O_O .....plus a lot more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankew daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh well thats all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kutx&lt;br /&gt;umwahx&lt;br /&gt;peace out.. -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-1066957172637141150?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/1066957172637141150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=1066957172637141150' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/1066957172637141150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/1066957172637141150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok-so-daddy-came-back-on-last-friday.html' title='daddy&apos;s back o.O'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-2932882146280083450</id><published>2008-12-18T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T08:05:53.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>buhbye GS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SUpybDnR-JI/AAAAAAAAABI/d82YlDfADXs/s1600-h/DSC00351.JPG"&gt;so on my final day at GS i snuck my mobile phone to school since it was graduation...i wanted to take pics of my friends before i left...hmph.... i mean i had to break atleast one rule before i left didnt i?? *sniffs* ..... i went to my class and all the articles and everything on the walls were taken off... all that hard work gone.. hmph... but i took a pic of the class..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281159322197424274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SUpybDnR-JI/AAAAAAAAABI/d82YlDfADXs/s400/DSC00351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and on my way outta the school i was thinking like "AMMATA...i would never again be entering this school in this uniform!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i just took a final shot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presenting my best pic EVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281160925336387042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SUpz4XxZPeI/AAAAAAAAABY/McQVpsaGer0/s400/DSC00354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah ok so now u must be imagining how my other pics look like :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so m gonna miss my old school...7 years of friend, teachers and enemys.. all gone.. damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keke... o yeah and even after 7 years... i still dont know the correct spelling of the place :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well cya yall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umwahx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE OUT..KUTX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-2932882146280083450?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2932882146280083450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=2932882146280083450' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2932882146280083450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2932882146280083450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-on-my-final-day-at-gs-i-snuck-my.html' title='buhbye GS!!!'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/SUpybDnR-JI/AAAAAAAAABI/d82YlDfADXs/s72-c/DSC00351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-3486840469475518310</id><published>2008-12-17T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T23:52:18.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thankew aama!!</title><content type='html'>okay so at the begining of this academic year i was certain that i wont even a single new friend.. because all the friends i had in grade six were in sapperate classes.. and i thought that it was going to be an unusualy long and boring academic year for me..i seriously couldnt wait till the year ended and i went to secondary school..&lt;br /&gt;ok so on the first day of school this year wen i entered by class i was like "damn i only know a few people and i'm not sure either of them is my friend" i didnt know where to sit so i just sat at the first empty seat i saw at a corner group.&lt;br /&gt;i noticed that i was in the same class as one of the smartest guys i know (this years boys school captain of GS) ...atleast i knew him from two years ago wen i was in grade 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now back to the group i was sitting in..i didnt talk to anyone in particular. just smiled at the few people who i knew from the previouse classes i was in. so the class teacher called out the register and since it was the first day we didnt have any lessons. so i eventually got bored of just sitting there and i took out my notebook and purse and started to draw. nuthn specific i just doodled.&lt;br /&gt;then i noticed that the girl sitting next to me had the same typpa purse i had...only different colour and the outer design. so i thought *weird*..i knew her from i think grade 2 or sumthn.. dont remember.. but lets just say that uhh.... we werent exactly in the same mutual friend group... hmph&lt;br /&gt;so the first day wasnt so enjoyable and i was anxiouse for the whole year to end. my sis had got a job in the school till CHSE opens and i was being quized like craxy "isnt that your sister?"...&lt;br /&gt;"how old is she?"..."why is she teaching here"... and my favourite cuming from the guys "OMG ur sister is hot O_O ..can i have her e-mail ad??".... lets just say that the only reason i servived the first few days was because of the quizing i got abt my sis.. watevr m still thankful for it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now remember that girl i mentioned earlier?? the one who had the same typpa purse i had? yeah...we started to talk...just talk.. and the boy i was telling u abt..the smart one..hmm..we three talked mostly together.. i didnt talk to anyone else much.. just to the teachers and shout at the noisy boys in the class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but later as the days passed me and the girl started to talk more and more...and more...till the teachers had to tell us off... i never before was told to shut up by a teacher.. weird huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so she became like the one of the few people i talked to during the first half of the term... and uhh i have to say.. thankew appy (that smart guy)...without him i couldnt have done my maths homework...keke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the first term went by and me and that girl...became good friends... after a little accident that happened in my uhh...family..... i seriously relied on her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before the exams i got the news i was selected to go to some nature trip along with kids from other primary schools... for 5 days.... the girl in my class was to go too... ok so after the exams we went there... we both were partners there... hmph.. thanx to her and another one of my close friends (nuha) i got through the trip... i was sad to leave all the new friends i made there.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the second term went quicker than the first one..atleast the first few weeks...that girl and i...wel eventually she became the closest friend i had.... she knows more abt me than my mum.....(well my sis knows more abt me than my mum too)....then sumthn happened between her most closest friend and they didnt talk for a while...so one day she turned to me and was like "will you be my best friend?" and i was like "uhh...were is the ring??" O_O ..... so technicaly we then became best friends.........&lt;br /&gt;i gave her a birthday present on her birthday..keke..... unfortuantely it was later i realised in had "100% love" on it...lol..... watevr......&lt;br /&gt;and so when the exams came near i thought "i dont want this year to end!! its like the best year i have had in school"....but eventually the exams were done and we graduated... and we all would take different streems and go to different schools.... some where gonna go to other countries to continue their secondary studies there.... m gonna miss them... a lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so wat i want to say is....thankew shanax for being my friend...i couldnt have gotten through the entire year without your help... thankew for being my best friend....thankew...THANKEW.... u r like my secret friend plus best friend... *hugs* ......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-3486840469475518310?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3486840469475518310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=3486840469475518310' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/3486840469475518310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/3486840469475518310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/12/thankew-aama.html' title='thankew aama!!'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-194075246068950015</id><published>2008-12-07T02:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T02:18:10.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EID MUBAARIK</title><content type='html'>since i dont think i can update the bloggy tomorow and since tomorow is eid, i thought i will post this one day ahead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EID MUBAARIK Y'ALL ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye... mwahx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out!!! o.O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-194075246068950015?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/194075246068950015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=194075246068950015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/194075246068950015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/194075246068950015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/12/eid-mubaarik.html' title='EID MUBAARIK'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-6938758329401721401</id><published>2008-12-06T07:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T07:36:27.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>daddy's sushi experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/STqaO-IuRSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/O664vF5QkyI/s1600-h/GetAdfjdgttachment%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;ok so my daddy is in japan on a two month buisness trip thingy.. AND I MISS HIM!!!! anyways everytime i talk to him on skype, i ask him if he ate anything unusual or if it has snowed or if he saw anything unusual... he kept saying that he was gonna eat sushi before but that time never came so i kept telling him that he was never gonna be able to eat sushi (i wasnt very fond of the idea of daddy eating raw fish :s ) but he ate it after a few days... AND AFTER HE SAID HE LIKED IT, I WANNA EAT IT TOO!!!!! i asked him to bring some back for me wen he comes back but he said that it will get bad and start smelling *sigh* ..... but he did send me some pics of the place and the thingy he ate...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/STqaO-IuRSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/O664vF5QkyI/s1600-h/GetAdfjdgttachment%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276701036369400386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/STqboqq70kI/AAAAAAAAAA4/svVPTMHT8qU/s400/GetAttachment%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/STqaO-IuRSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/O664vF5QkyI/s1600-h/GetAdfjdgttachment%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276699495406388514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/STqaO-IuRSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/O664vF5QkyI/s400/GetAdfjdgttachment%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/STqZ6NjJ_-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/4rd_kGMO5Zo/s1600-h/cnvAttachment%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276699138766536674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/STqZ6NjJ_-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/4rd_kGMO5Zo/s400/cnvAttachment%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6579634532711386450-6938758329401721401?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6938758329401721401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=6938758329401721401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/6938758329401721401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/6938758329401721401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/12/daddys-sushi-experience.html' title='daddy&apos;s sushi experience'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/STqboqq70kI/AAAAAAAAAA4/svVPTMHT8qU/s72-c/GetAttachment%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6579634532711386450.post-2065076188543423680</id><published>2008-12-05T01:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T23:50:27.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A parent problem O.o</title><content type='html'>hola ya'll...so i had another blog but i didnt like it much so m making another blog.. lol... so uhh..for my first post i want to talk about the seriouse problems with parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am continuously botherd by the fact that my mom and dad keep on finding my faults and not their own faults.. i mean wenever i do sumthn wrong they erupt like a volcano... for an example, a few days ago i droped the TV remote on the floor by an accident and my mom was like&lt;br /&gt;"BE MORE CAREFULL... U NEED TO LOOK AFTER THE STUFF"....&lt;br /&gt;so i said "it was an accident. its not like i did it on purpose"...&lt;br /&gt;then mum just looks at me angrily&lt;br /&gt;a few days after that little incident, my mom droped the remote on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;so then i was like "mom u droped the romote... U NEED TO BE MORE CAREFUL"&lt;br /&gt;and she says "it was an accident...i didnt do it on purpose"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE THE PROBLEM THERE???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another thing.... i dunt know abt all of u but sometimes wen parents are yelling and we say sumthn they are like "DONT TALK BACK" .... but if we dont talk they will be like "WEN WE ARE TALKING TO U, U HAVE TO REPLY!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........its like they can do nuthing wrong...and if they dont know wat to say they will be like "hmph" and go away, still mad...&lt;br /&gt;m i right or m i wrong ?? o.O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6579634532711386450-2065076188543423680?l=prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2065076188543423680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6579634532711386450&amp;postID=2065076188543423680' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2065076188543423680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6579634532711386450/posts/default/2065076188543423680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prehistoric-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/12/parent-problem-oo.html' title='A parent problem O.o'/><author><name>pReHiStOrIc ChIcKeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14801141300217229194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xP5W8gLjZdo/Sk3CYgLKFCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RX6Ak_9BP4w/S220/crazy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
