<?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-3671169</id><updated>2011-06-07T23:42:13.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fu-Son</title><subtitle type='html'>Not much happening here. Since the rip' is now gone, I'll just have to setup a RIP and restart.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>372</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-4667244573996958774</id><published>2008-05-02T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T13:10:24.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I Am Sneaky, Like a Turtleor a ninja, wearing bright yellow.If I can't get something my way, I will not give up. I will not approach it face on, but I will find other ways going around the obstacle. Just because someone wants to put me down, doesn't mean that I am going down. I have a shell like a turtle, so no one can hurt me badly. When opportunity arise, I'll stick my head out quickly, like a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/4667244573996958774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/4667244573996958774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#4667244573996958774' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-6862165120687142334</id><published>2008-05-01T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T14:40:28.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Return of the BonelessI really need to working on my writing skills, well at least, my story telling skills. In order to do so I've decided to blog again, just like the way it was back in the BonelessRip days. If anyone is wondering, BonelessRips was my old blog site back in 2000. It takes a couple links from Google to find it.I actually have some really good stories to tell from my bar tending </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/6862165120687142334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/6862165120687142334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#6862165120687142334' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-5190596179346763583</id><published>2008-02-28T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T10:06:16.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just took a how Asian are you quiz, and this is my result:   You are a typical Asian-American. You have some fobby tendencies, but you are also very much white washed in many ways. You make fun of fobs, yet try to cling to your Asian roots in an attempt to not lose your culture. Even though you won’t admit it, deep down inside, you want to be like the fobs you ridicule and criticize...in so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/5190596179346763583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/5190596179346763583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#5190596179346763583' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-3516486818918558420</id><published>2007-12-05T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T08:30:06.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oakland woman dies in solo-car crash on I-680 in MilpitasI met this "22-year-old Oakland woman" once on Dawn's birthday.RIP Yan.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/3516486818918558420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/3516486818918558420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#3516486818918558420' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-2548442551045639960</id><published>2007-11-16T13:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T13:48:35.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Is this true?People are nice because they are lonely?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/2548442551045639960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/2548442551045639960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#2548442551045639960' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-5188862538998711715</id><published>2007-11-16T09:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T09:02:35.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If I had a million dollars... if I had a million dollarsIf I had a million dollars... if I had a million dollarsIf I had a million dollars...I'd be rich</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/5188862538998711715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/5188862538998711715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#5188862538998711715' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-6254862538380326866</id><published>2007-11-13T14:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T14:11:53.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really like Foo Fighters Damn cool.If only Weezer would continue to mature their music.Wait, what? Weezer never broken up and they have a 6th album coming out? I hope they don't suck as bad as their last one! Damned power pop.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/6254862538380326866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/6254862538380326866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#6254862538380326866' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-56131042617987386</id><published>2007-11-13T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T14:11:39.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ut's Wiki FindsTriplewart seadevilDistinctive description:"Males are free swimming when young but before they mature these small fishes (about a tenth the size of the female) attach themselves permanently to the hind body of the female and become parasitic."Talk about being an insecure/attach boyfriend, I think these fishes takes the extreme case. Well, it's kinda hard not being insecure if you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/56131042617987386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/56131042617987386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#56131042617987386' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-1729676574104648653</id><published>2007-10-21T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T09:04:39.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One Step CloserI've finally taken the first step in applying for a master's program--I've created an account for CSUMentor and filled up 1/2 of the application.I stopped at the part where the application asks for my GPA. I was hesitated to put in my low GPA from Davis. Also, since I thought I'd only be taking classes for fun, I totally screwed up some courses I took from Los Rios after college.I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/1729676574104648653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/1729676574104648653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#1729676574104648653' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-1850443843237892614</id><published>2007-10-17T10:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T10:21:24.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am damn sick...I am currently looking for applicants who can take care of me...ugh..- Applicant will be greatly rewarded.- Applicant must be a girl between the age of 23-30- Applicant below the age of 23 are not consider because... come'on, you can't even take care of yourself.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/1850443843237892614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/1850443843237892614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#1850443843237892614' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-2891954530162037565</id><published>2007-10-09T08:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T08:37:59.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know this is going to piss off a lot of "Hong Konger." I was looking for Hyatt in HK and I came across its address:1 Harbour RoadHong Kong, People's Republic of ChinaI know many HK people hates to be referred as Chinese. Haha, TAKE THAT! YA DAMN INGRATES.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/2891954530162037565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/2891954530162037565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#2891954530162037565' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-3845349934172568586</id><published>2007-10-05T14:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T15:17:29.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Radio Head is giving out their new album for free.Starts off a trend of new business model for the music industry. Major record labels are pissed. Consumers are happy.If you really really think of it. Who needs labels? ... Wait... The start up musicians does.  With out record labels, there won't be any pop music.Hmm...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/3845349934172568586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/3845349934172568586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#3845349934172568586' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-8364544322113551405</id><published>2007-10-05T14:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T14:00:47.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Something big is, going to, in the progress of happening.Something big is, but I can't say what that something is.I'm frigging stroked!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/8364544322113551405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/8364544322113551405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#8364544322113551405' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-396394014706549758</id><published>2007-01-04T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:31:15.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Omg, I haven't post here for so long. Even my comment box is dead now. Wow.I'm so bummed out, so very bummed out.There are things that can be said, but these things are shouldn't be said. I should just keep my mouth shut.The excitement is gone now. It's more like a duty. I don't know when someone switched it, but it definitely did.This is the first time that I have doubts.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/396394014706549758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/396394014706549758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#396394014706549758' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-114558130528113546</id><published>2006-04-20T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T17:28:43.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Motel de Moka </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/114558130528113546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/114558130528113546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114558130528113546' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06854679570114040719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-112232141614802929</id><published>2005-07-25T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T12:56:56.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey S, it says your space is unavailable</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/112232141614802929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/112232141614802929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112232141614802929' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-112058458477089107</id><published>2005-07-05T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T10:29:44.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wasnt dead I was just getting high.My new msn space hides by the code of "nursew" seek it if you want.But oh dear, its written in spanish....Hasta pronto!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/112058458477089107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/112058458477089107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112058458477089107' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06854679570114040719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-110863929506095290</id><published>2005-02-17T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T03:21:35.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Horrible, just horrible. Lately I totally forgot about seduction. True, I can be funny and goofy. But no girls like funny and goofy, they like cocky and confidence. The time I hang with Elisa is the same also. There's no seduction, we just hung out. There's no staring into each other's eyes, no talking in a deep voice, no game, totally lame.Shit, I remembe before the accident, I was fucking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/110863929506095290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/110863929506095290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110863929506095290' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-110863892907758434</id><published>2005-02-17T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T03:15:40.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tonight's preformance: DPluses:- Hung out with a white chick.- Boob on face (accidental, probably not a plus)- Got a story to tell.- Good bonding experience. (she just probably thinks, I'm just a friend)Minsuses:- Wasted money on a chick.- Not talkative a all.- Cant hold a conversation.- Too drunk.- Dragged around by a chick.- NO seduction at all.Horrible, just totally horrible.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/110863892907758434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/110863892907758434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110863892907758434' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-110682442358348116</id><published>2005-01-27T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T03:13:43.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Millions and thousands of words to sayHad the chance, but they never cameNow you're far far awayGone without a sound, and I tired my best to findStill you were long goneMemories of you still remainsDream of we were sleeping togetherBut to me now, you're just a name</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/110682442358348116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/110682442358348116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110682442358348116' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-110098832665048432</id><published>2004-11-20T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T14:05:26.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GOD, seriously, EVERYBODY, leave me the fuck alone. I'm SICK of everyone BUGGING the shit out of me.I AM VERY ANNOYED.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/110098832665048432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/110098832665048432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110098832665048432' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-109140118169248162</id><published>2004-08-01T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T15:59:41.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Free iPod  Don't Believe me? Look at freeipodguide and shacknews to see pictures for proves.  Free iPod (for US residents only...)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/109140118169248162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/109140118169248162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109140118169248162' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-108112693911370581</id><published>2004-04-04T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T18:05:57.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://wave.prohosting.com/~brips/cgi-bin/newspro.cgiI havent been there for so long... wait, i havent post here for so long.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/108112693911370581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/108112693911370581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108112693911370581' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-108096069524422806</id><published>2004-04-02T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T18:55:10.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pre-apocalypse paranoid rantsMy cousin, vanessa, assures me that in less than 20 years several countries and towns around the globe will perish and cultures will escape to nearby countries, the reason? water.As most of you know, water is pumped from the underground, and year after year humans need to go deeper on earth to extract water (the percentage of water has never been a problem in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/108096069524422806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/108096069524422806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108096069524422806' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06854679570114040719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-107577715895237744</id><published>2004-02-02T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T19:01:35.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello! Does this site get updated anymore?? It's all about Xanga for the Tea Man, eh? Who keeps haunting you in your dreams? :( </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/107577715895237744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/107577715895237744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107577715895237744' title=''/><author><name>de VIP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287176385879360051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-107316466733565191</id><published>2004-01-03T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T13:19:23.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lost prophets - last train home</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/107316466733565191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/107316466733565191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107316466733565191' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-107260574719342633</id><published>2003-12-28T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T02:09:41.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have to get this off my chest.I dream about her the whole night. I remember waking up in the morning after she appeared in my dream, then I went back to sleep just to know that I dreamt about her again. She has no idea what kind of power she has over me.  The 2 weeks with her might not mean anything to her, but to me, it was a life time. I dont think I'll be tired of saying this, I dont think</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/107260574719342633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/107260574719342633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107260574719342633' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-107242481958227842</id><published>2003-12-25T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T23:48:23.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/107242481958227842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/107242481958227842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107242481958227842' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106764341409272491</id><published>2003-10-31T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T15:37:04.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY THANKS GIVING!!!!oops, i mean HALLOWEEN</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106764341409272491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106764341409272491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106764341409272491' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106560460310501925</id><published>2003-10-08T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T02:16:43.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>S, gimme your number, next time I'm in orange county, I'm calling you up.hahahahaha.You read the message board right? I mostly post on xanga now...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106560460310501925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106560460310501925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106560460310501925' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106557172863579890</id><published>2003-10-07T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-07T17:08:48.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Remember the short list I suggested for making love some months ago?, I found recently a more organized list brought to you by horny acid-based writer, Susy Q. Hope you like it, I haven't tested all of the songs, most of them are good to listen even if you're not having sex. Susy Q's favorite songs to make love:RHYTMIC AND EXOTIC ODISSEYGustavo cerati - tabuDee lite - groove is in the heart</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106557172863579890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106557172863579890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106557172863579890' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06854679570114040719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106495653968273504</id><published>2003-09-30T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T14:15:39.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Both my former girlfriend and my boyfriend have left me. She because she was quite busy right now to hold a love relationship and him because he needed sometime to "find" himself. Truth is he's trading me for a friend of mine. Maybe he will trade me sooner or later, if this happens I'll be feeling low the next months, now I'm lonely. How come both of them decided to leave me at the same time? I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106495653968273504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106495653968273504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106495653968273504' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06854679570114040719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106481910230922109</id><published>2003-09-29T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-29T00:05:02.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Youtea will make a great rock star. He has the anger.. and the substance abuse issues.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106481910230922109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106481910230922109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106481910230922109' title=''/><author><name>de VIP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287176385879360051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106461701112320385</id><published>2003-09-26T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-26T15:56:50.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well I was kinda bored, and it's friday...I hate when my weekend looks like it's going nowhere. So an hour ago I was with an ex-girlfriend (remember I like girls too) in a party. The party was supposed to "start" in two hours, but many people were alredy there drinking beer talking about irrelevant stuff.This guy enters and my girl says: "Look, this guy is called Malcolm, he stares at me on my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106461701112320385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106461701112320385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106461701112320385' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06854679570114040719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106381356030580597</id><published>2003-09-17T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T08:45:59.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My story so far:I woke up. I decided I wouldn't go out of my house today. This day is my property. This day I will only communicate with myself. An hour ago I was playing pokemon on my brother's game boy. It's over now. I will unplug the phone, I will unplug the television, I will hear my breath, and taste slowly my breakfast.....I will make hot cakes. Maybe it's too late to still call it a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106381356030580597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106381356030580597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106381356030580597' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06854679570114040719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106215560254766827</id><published>2003-08-29T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-29T04:13:22.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vote for your Man of the Year!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106215560254766827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106215560254766827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106215560254766827' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106176168675470712</id><published>2003-08-24T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-24T14:48:29.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stolen news from shack:"What would you say to a 6-foot-tall, 13-year-old who hits a golf ball over 300 yards? What would you say if this golfer was a girl?"And this girl's name is Michelle Wie?I'd bang her... after 5 more years I mean...-------------------------12 years old boy ready for med schoolHave I mention that this kid is also Asian?These kids are what I call freak </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106176168675470712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106176168675470712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106176168675470712' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106137000200597217</id><published>2003-08-20T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-20T02:01:50.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is something old that i should post------------------  Your command, Youtea? [2:42] : S  Who would you like to attack?  (full or PARTIAL name)  NAME: wabut  You mean "Wabut"? [Y] Y  You hunt around for Wabut...YOU FIND HIM!  He is brandishing a dangerous looking Long Sword.  Attack Wabut [Y] :Y  ** PLAYER FIGHT **  You have encountered Wabut!!  Wabut surprises you.  **</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106137000200597217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106137000200597217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106137000200597217' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106135464489580578</id><published>2003-08-19T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T21:44:04.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OMFG FOMG FOMG OFMOGMFMOGOFOGMFOGMOFTears ran down my face when I check out super nova.Never have I see so many... everything in one place.*sniff*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106135464489580578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106135464489580578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106135464489580578' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106128408035503652</id><published>2003-08-19T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T02:08:00.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sabrina, where are you? this page need you to come back. i cant do this all by myself</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106128408035503652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106128408035503652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106128408035503652' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106111721287329517</id><published>2003-08-17T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T03:46:52.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>xangas like this makes me feel old.notice on the year on her bday: 1990I dunno about you, but 1990 doesnt seems like that long ago. if someone that had a bday on 1990, that means she's 13, and she's online, postings her shit on xanga. I'm 23, and I'm also posting my shit on xanga, just like a 13 year old. That means i'm OLD. OLD OLD OLD OLD OLD, with a mentally of a 13 year old.WTF?!?!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106111721287329517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106111721287329517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106111721287329517' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106098372025261411</id><published>2003-08-15T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T14:42:10.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the 3 notsI am NOT your monkey, I'm not here to entertain youI am NOT your chauffeur, I'm not here to drive you aroundI am NOT your ladder, I'm not here for you to stand on</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106098372025261411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106098372025261411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106098372025261411' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106067943795931609</id><published>2003-08-12T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-12T02:10:37.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOT ASIAN GIRL WITH BIG TITTIE</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106067943795931609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106067943795931609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106067943795931609' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106054446991605376</id><published>2003-08-10T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-10T12:41:09.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>help! hahahno seriously, help!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106054446991605376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106054446991605376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106054446991605376' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-106046601510724072</id><published>2003-08-09T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-09T14:53:35.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There is no words describing how bored I am...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106046601510724072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/106046601510724072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106046601510724072' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105995059887314057</id><published>2003-08-03T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-03T15:45:51.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know what's my problem is?I expected too much out of everybody. I expected too much from my friends, I expected too much from my family, I expected too much from myself.I'm pissing everybody off right now. I expected my friends to be like this and that, so when they dont do what I expected them to do, I say something mean and piss them off. Family? Why do I have all these arguement with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105995059887314057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105995059887314057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105995059887314057' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105981407030071143</id><published>2003-08-02T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-02T01:47:50.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All I need is an output of anger.Ah, much better.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105981407030071143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105981407030071143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105981407030071143' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105980763501502402</id><published>2003-08-02T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-02T00:21:23.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Telling me to be positive doesnt help right now. It's like, putting Yin into Yang, or oil into water. It doesnt mix.Oh yea, name calling doesnt help much also. Like calling someone naive. you're now setting something on fire.At least you're trying. I thank you for the effort. but you need to change your method.Like I've already said, talking about it doesnt help. Reality needs action.And </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105980763501502402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105980763501502402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105980763501502402' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105979542536072222</id><published>2003-08-01T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-01T20:41:42.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O M F GCant things get any more fucking worst?Hear this. We have a fishy pond right next to the Washer machine's pipe. Washer machine pipe get stuck. Overflow. Water w/ detergent went into pond. Fishies in pond go bye bye.This is for the last post. I came back from San Jose this afternoon. Before I went for the trip I refill the oil in the motor. But then the cover the the engine got loose,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105979542536072222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105979542536072222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105979542536072222' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105979202683424177</id><published>2003-08-01T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-01T19:40:42.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fuck you.Seriously, if there's such thing as God, or fate, I'll personally wipe out my dick and fuck you in the ass.There's not a fucking thing in my life is right. One good thing happens, then some other shit happens.Fuck you, seriously, fuck you. I'm tried of this shit. Stop it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105979202683424177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105979202683424177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105979202683424177' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105964077297663531</id><published>2003-07-31T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-31T01:53:43.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>everybody, has a werid daydeal with stress in, their own weird way.god damn. told you shouldnt do it. now the dragon is loose, there's no turning back.words can be interpreted in may ways. they can stir up the wrong emotion if they are misinterpreted.Lemme tell you this though, I do miss my buddy. When I said I was happy for you on day 1. I meant it, even though I sounded not because I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105964077297663531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105964077297663531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105964077297663531' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105959546995677711</id><published>2003-07-30T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T13:04:29.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Interview #1 @ Fremont on Friday, WOOHOO!gonna stay at friend's house on Thrusday. Anyway at the bay wanna hang out?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105959546995677711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105959546995677711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105959546995677711' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105917445753612193</id><published>2003-07-25T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-25T16:07:37.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm. Why RIAA has to target Kazaa? There's so much more file share programs out there that 10 times more easier than Kazaa, and they are making money off from it. For example:AOLYou know what I'm talking about. If you're an AOL user, you'll be going on to those chatrooms d/ling mp3s and kiddie porn from people with virus inflected computers. So why RIAA doesnt say anything about AOL? Is it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105917445753612193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105917445753612193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105917445753612193' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105910282559526758</id><published>2003-07-24T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-24T20:13:45.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wanna see Ozma again.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105910282559526758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105910282559526758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105910282559526758' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105848910155412067</id><published>2003-07-17T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-17T17:45:01.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>some chick in my art class thinks I look like this dude from Smilez &amp; SouthstarNo way man.First Virgil, now this dude? what's next? I'm gonna look like an astronaut?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105848910155412067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105848910155412067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105848910155412067' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105835333263245693</id><published>2003-07-16T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-16T04:02:12.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SighA very disappointing night.Fun for my cousin.Shiet... my wallet's empty now. I need a job, really bad.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105835333263245693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105835333263245693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105835333263245693' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105825375472338258</id><published>2003-07-15T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T00:42:00.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>she is my fucking kryptoniteThere, I said it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105825375472338258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105825375472338258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105825375472338258' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105781592036586068</id><published>2003-07-09T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T22:45:20.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I forgot one movie. It isn't foreign. Made in the USA. It's called KIDS and i'm sure many of you have heard about it. Sex looks in many ways scary after you see this dark film about teenagers (or "kids?" some of them look like 14 years old.).Now!, for the song I can't get out of my mind:(I'm not posting the full lyrics, just the chorus by cody chesnutt)THE ROOTS w/ CODY CHESNUTT the seed 2.0</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105781592036586068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105781592036586068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105781592036586068' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06854679570114040719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105781552937020918</id><published>2003-07-09T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T22:49:06.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I saw Amelie for the fourth time in my life. For those unfamiliar to Amelie: Amelie it's a french film that tells the peculiar story of a curious woman that decides to change the life of everyone around her at the same time she begins to fall in love with a guy obsessed in collecting strange things (footprints, laughs, broken photos). This poor description of the film is quite unfair. The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105781552937020918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105781552937020918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105781552937020918' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06854679570114040719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105779847238380674</id><published>2003-07-09T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T17:54:32.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Deathday!Your name:YouteaYou will die on:Tuesday, July 1, 2025You will die of:Suicide  Username: Created by QuillGreat, JUST FUCKING GREAT</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105779847238380674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105779847238380674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105779847238380674' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105771406980547362</id><published>2003-07-08T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T18:27:49.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EARTH is your chinese symbol! What Chinese Symbol Are You? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105771406980547362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105771406980547362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105771406980547362' title=''/><author><name>de VIP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287176385879360051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105769393766253765</id><published>2003-07-08T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T12:52:17.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>not like you guys wanna know this.So before my Adobe class today, I uploaded my files in prohosting.com (You can see where I'm going here). I went to class, about to download my files to print, guess what, prohosting decided to go down on me. Fucking piece of shit server. Lucky I put my shit on my Pen Drive so I can access my drive on those very very very slow school computer. It took ages for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105769393766253765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105769393766253765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105769393766253765' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105756075964761972</id><published>2003-07-06T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-06T23:52:39.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friend What Kanji word best suits you? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105756075964761972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105756075964761972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105756075964761972' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105744034906283688</id><published>2003-07-05T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-05T14:25:49.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ICE is your chinese symbol! What Chinese Symbol Are You? brought to you by QuizillaI do not take stuff from others? Hmm?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105744034906283688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105744034906283688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105744034906283688' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105731927568442474</id><published>2003-07-04T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-04T04:47:55.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I forgot how much fun Quake 3 was.So I got bored. I ran gamespy, click on quake 3.There's only 1 server that has people in it. Great. I hopped in, grabbed a rocket, and got my ass blown away.I havent had this much fun from online gaming since we quit CounterStrike. That's how long it has been.Quake 3 &gt; all. Cause it's simple, you grab a rocket, shoot, and that's it. None of that select </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105731927568442474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105731927568442474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105731927568442474' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105730264734567667</id><published>2003-07-04T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-04T00:10:47.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think I'm moving to xanga now. No one leaves comment for me here, haha. Anyways, I'll be switching back and forth.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105730264734567667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105730264734567667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105730264734567667' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105722516049456109</id><published>2003-07-03T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T02:39:20.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Youtea: u ready to go yet?Ciao Steven: yes......but haven't pack yetYoutea: better start now, hahaha. how are you gonna contact us when you're at customs?Ciao Steven: you gave me your mobile already.....i think it is okCiao Steven: Anythings you want me to bring for you? VCD?Youtea: what vcd?Ciao Steven: Hard core VCDHAHAHA, my cousin know me too well. I love them!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105722516049456109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105722516049456109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105722516049456109' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105719695048072725</id><published>2003-07-02T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-02T18:49:10.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Currently listening: (hipster music?) lots of trip-hop (specially massive attack, tricky, aim, donna regina) , chillout, retro rock bands (yeah yeah yeahs, cody chesnutt, notwist, interpol, libertines, white stripes, raveonettes, black keys)  and old rock (the who, led zep, lou reed, stone roses, king crimson, grateful dead, hendrix, pink floyd, morphine)HOT HOT HEAT bandages the lyrics are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105719695048072725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105719695048072725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105719695048072725' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06854679570114040719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105719597891125868</id><published>2003-07-02T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-02T18:32:58.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOT HOT HEAT bandagesWhat i love about all these retro punk/ retro anything bands is the fact that somedays they make me feel all zappy. And yes, they are carefully messed up to sell more. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105719597891125868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105719597891125868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105719597891125868' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06854679570114040719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105714131795458241</id><published>2003-07-02T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-02T03:21:57.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hope this chain of bad luck will end soon.Things to look forward to:1. Ozma2. Job offering3. Gifts gifts gifts!!!Fuck you datafox, enough gay jokes. Both you and x, stop it girls!3, 2, 1 and poof! Ta-ta!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105714131795458241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105714131795458241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105714131795458241' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105693118736616223</id><published>2003-06-29T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T04:16:12.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I dont like being lied to.You've just pulled the "go to Start" card, do not collect $200.I'm speechless.Out of all the people I met. It has to be you. It's like, I thought I knew someone. Turned out that everything I knew about that person is not true. This happened to my once too many times. I guess I'm still too naive. Giving my trust away without thinking about it.I'm very speechless.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105693118736616223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105693118736616223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105693118736616223' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105687302888554563</id><published>2003-06-29T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-29T00:50:28.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you know when sometimes, you met someone for the first time, they just put you in a trance or some sort.Yup7? nooooo. 8? nooooooo. 9? ding ding ding!!! We have a winner!10 is too much. 9 is perfect.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105687302888554563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105687302888554563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105687302888554563' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105682973950512635</id><published>2003-06-28T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T12:55:20.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>female intuition, a very dangerous thing.Wow, it's like. Whoa? I'm all confused now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105682973950512635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105682973950512635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105682973950512635' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105678922530662828</id><published>2003-06-28T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T01:33:45.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If a sibbling fucks up your computer by d/ling a trojan, what would you do? I mean, they didnt know if it's a virus or not. They just d/l it, ran it, an go, WTF? All you can do is just yell at them for a bit and tell them not to d/l programs on the web anymore.But what if your younger cousins came to your house, used your computer to d/l these trojans?I wanna smack that stuck up piece of shit</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105678922530662828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105678922530662828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105678922530662828' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105676080299378709</id><published>2003-06-27T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T17:41:04.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I cant believe this bullshitThe responses you have provided indicate that your symptoms may be consistent with Adult ADD. It may be beneficial for you to talk with your healthcare professional about an evaluation. from adultADD.com.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105676080299378709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105676080299378709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105676080299378709' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105670039373066457</id><published>2003-06-27T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T05:03:58.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm letting my hair grow this winter.I think it's a good time to read my database book.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105670039373066457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105670039373066457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105670039373066457' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105669528121015302</id><published>2003-06-26T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T23:28:01.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hated when people says...You should blah blah blahHow about this? I dont give what you think I should do.How about this?You should think about the stuff that I should do before you speak?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105669528121015302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105669528121015302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105669528121015302' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-105666333551722658</id><published>2003-06-26T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T14:35:35.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Before weezer suddenly came out from the underground they created beautiful songs like my name is jonas, say it ain't so and the good life. There were properly called an emo band. Im not an emo fan. I strongly support drug cocktails, threesomes and chillout music. But grey days like this one I feel like staying home with the cats and playing guitar in underwear. Unfortunately I can't, one of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105666333551722658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/105666333551722658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105666333551722658' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06854679570114040719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-96010734</id><published>2003-06-25T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-25T02:51:51.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Youtea's out alpha-ed storyHappened last fri, my friend alden and my x housemate mike went out for some drinks. A couple days before was my bday, they were making it up. Round 1, I got a Scooby's Snack, the other 2 got a something Malibu and a Tokyo Ice Tea. Alden gotten red quickly. Round 2, I got a shot of liquid cocaine, mike got a beer and I forgot what alden got... or was he done? Round 3,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/96010734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/96010734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#96010734' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-96006012</id><published>2003-06-24T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-24T22:31:11.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I already have one person in mind to add in this webpage.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/96006012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/96006012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#96006012' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-96005827</id><published>2003-06-24T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-25T01:03:53.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so proud of myself. I said NO... or I ignored her. Whatever it is, it sure felt fucking good.If you get insulted easily, dont read this post.So out of no where, POW, a message from "her." Havent talked to me for months, plus I just messaged her last night and still NO REPLY. Then I said, fuck it, I'm completely taken her off my aim/icq/msn list. GONE, completely, GONE. I hitted my restart</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/96005827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/96005827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#96005827' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95974958</id><published>2003-06-24T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-24T01:38:30.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm still waiting for the alpha-ed story! BTW, I have been posting!!! What's been up, Tea? How's everything in your part of California?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95974958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95974958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95974958' title=''/><author><name>de VIP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287176385879360051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95940588</id><published>2003-06-23T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T02:53:34.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>white "juk" + soy sauce noodles = pure heaven for Youtea</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95940588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95940588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95940588' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95889064</id><published>2003-06-21T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-21T02:34:05.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm drunk again... I mean, ddddrrrrrrrrrrrrrrruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunk.I think I got out alpha-ed by a girl tonight. More about this story tomorrow...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95889064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95889064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95889064' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95873833</id><published>2003-06-20T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-20T13:13:53.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Chump Quiz ResultsYour Score: 19 / 58  YOUR SCORE 32.8%      19.0 points out of 58 AVG SCORE 34.4%      19.9 points out of 58 587 have taken this test so far.287 people have scored higher than you.284 people have scored lower than you.16 people made the same grade as you. 19 points is in the 13 through 23 points rangePossible future stud? You're better than most, though you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95873833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95873833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95873833' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95846344</id><published>2003-06-19T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T18:22:13.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is the reason why girls like an "experienced" guy.I laughed so hard.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95846344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95846344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95846344' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95823060</id><published>2003-06-19T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T03:50:31.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...What is my spectrum?I am blue:  My main color is blue.  I am a little bitter when people choose a blissfully ignorant aproach to life.  I try to see things for the way they really are..What is my spectrum?My Romance MeterOptimist 50%..50% CynicClose 68%..32% DistantLong Term 30%..70% BriefWhat does my romance meter read?Book Worm MeterShut In 49%..51% Out Of The HouseIntellectual 41%.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95823060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95823060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95823060' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95809304</id><published>2003-06-18T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-18T17:20:26.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is pretty cool"It's not finding the person who meets your standards, but finding the person who makes you forget them."Found this on my Kevin Quan's profile. Guess who wrote it... STEVE TSENG!.!.!I'm quoting from steve, holy shit</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95809304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95809304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95809304' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95785641</id><published>2003-06-18T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-18T03:14:14.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I like this too much, I have to quote it from devip's forum:Jazzy says, "I know Youtea! He's a great guy, good looking, buff, funny, tall, sensitive, opinionated and loves to have fun with you."It comes out so much better from a girl's mouth... especially when there's a second girl that agrees:"hehe, youtea is all of the above except buff."Now only if you can stop the ass kissing and tell</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95785641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95785641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95785641' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95747179</id><published>2003-06-17T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-17T01:57:01.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can anyone tell me the difference between rap and hip hop</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95747179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95747179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95747179' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95746419</id><published>2003-06-17T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-17T01:08:07.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY 23rd BIRTHDAY, YOUTEA!!!Huh.. what do you mean devip was just some chick you met?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95746419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95746419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95746419' title=''/><author><name>de VIP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287176385879360051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95746225</id><published>2003-06-17T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-17T00:55:49.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy bday, to mehappy bday, to meoh I'm spending, this year in sacsomeone please celebrate it, with me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95746225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95746225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95746225' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95710758</id><published>2003-06-16T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-16T02:40:37.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my mom thought jazzy = smurfie. and devip was just some chick i met. HAHAHA</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95710758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95710758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95710758' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95710349</id><published>2003-06-16T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-16T02:22:46.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>weridest night.I just came back from this "graduation" party. It was hella weird, cause it was for an INDIAN family. and there was all INDIAN people. me and my friend was the ONLY chinese people there. First thing I asked was a beer, I need to get comfy. after that was a smooth ride. I made some indian (terrorist... just kidding yo) homies. Then they ran out of beer. I ran out to get some more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95710349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95710349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95710349' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95693008</id><published>2003-06-15T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-15T13:33:47.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Year 22 was the worst year...2 more days damnit, 2 more days and it'll be much better. Please.I snapped last night.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95693008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95693008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95693008' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95625472</id><published>2003-06-13T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-13T04:54:39.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The new Ozma video for Spending time is really good... it's like a mix of a really dopy acid trip and power rangers.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95625472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95625472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95625472' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95624744</id><published>2003-06-13T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-13T04:08:42.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Interesting night.First started out at the 'tinas... But then it got crowded and we moved to Sophia's. I walked in Sophia's, and needed to pee really bad. And I saw a girl having a conversation with a guy, then the girl's all yelling, I DONT NEED A PENIS... o k... drunk girlmet hella old faces tonightSo then we left, there's this asian girl was SOOOOO drunk, she seriously went up to every </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95624744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95624744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95624744' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95601186</id><published>2003-06-12T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-12T21:09:42.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Got a call back!Yea muthafuckaupdate: I got a job interview tomorrow</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95601186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95601186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95601186' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95581888</id><published>2003-06-12T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-12T00:59:12.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are Cypher, from "The Matrix."Selfish, disllusioned, you are misguided attimes. You deviate from the "right"path. What Matrix Persona Are You? brought to you by QuizillaWho would of thought of that I'm Cypher? Hahah. I knew that already.You have the Power of Flight! What's Your Magic Power? brought to you by QuizillaThat's pretty accurateYoung.  Really young.  I'd say anywhere from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95581888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95581888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95581888' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3671169.post-95579923</id><published>2003-06-11T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-11T23:08:37.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can you believe that this is Britney Spears. First glance of the picture I thought she was on of the Hansens.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95579923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3671169/posts/default/95579923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youtea.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95579923' title=''/><author><name>Youtea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278851963302108201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
