<?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-1203374107543158599</id><updated>2012-01-22T23:52:08.108-08:00</updated><category term='addiction'/><category term='dad'/><category term='trippy'/><category term='Natalie'/><category term='movies'/><category term='bugs'/><category term='books'/><category term='death'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='boys'/><category term='nature'/><category term='boat'/><category term='morals'/><category term='hyper'/><category term='RENT'/><category term='elderly'/><category term='fate'/><category term='Where&apos;s Waldo'/><category term='nails'/><category term='complaints'/><category 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term='Scott'/><category term='writer&apos;s block'/><category term='drill'/><title type='text'>• r i s a i s i s •</title><subtitle type='html'>Just the ramblings of your everyday teenager trying to make her tiny spot in the world a tiny bit brighter; xx</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>596</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-3297917330213131340</id><published>2012-01-20T10:28:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T10:34:49.315-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogspot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodbye'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gah, I honestly don't think I'm going to be able to keep up with you.&lt;br /&gt;I have so much to catch up on already, and absolutely no time to blog at all.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, if I sit down and relax for a little, I go on tumblr or neopets,&lt;br /&gt;But within half an hour or so, I always get called away by my class readings or social people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm sorry, Hoppy, but I think this may be the end. Maybe one day I'll be able to come back to you; maybe in the summer I can write anecdotes about my time at UBC and living in Totem Park. But for now, I have to leave you. This isn't good bye forever - this is just good bye for now. You were a great part of my life and I'll never forget our friendship; I'll always continue to say, "Oh god, this was the best! I have to blog about it later!". Thank-you for everything you've done for me, and all the hard times and the fun times we've been through together. You are the best, and I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-3297917330213131340?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/3297917330213131340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2012/01/gah-i-honestly-dont-think-im-going-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3297917330213131340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3297917330213131340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2012/01/gah-i-honestly-dont-think-im-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-5387101461994439020</id><published>2012-01-11T12:32:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T12:38:25.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in the Stikine Room</title><content type='html'>It's a room in the Irving K. Barber library on campus :p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for 1 pm, when there will be a Meet The Dean for Arts Weeks, so that should be interesting. I'm really sorry I haveb't been blogging, I have been so busy :( there's a lot to write about, so hopefully I can get to that this weekend. I'd do it now, but I'm on my ipod, and typing on here sucks xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I won't abandon you, though! You've been on my mind, Hoppy :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a tutorial this morning, my first one, that went pretty well. I'll get into the details next time xD&lt;br /&gt;I think I may go read tvtropes now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-5387101461994439020?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/5387101461994439020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-in-stikine-room.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5387101461994439020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5387101461994439020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-in-stikine-room.html' title='I&apos;m in the Stikine Room'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-6793256785955925754</id><published>2011-12-26T18:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T18:34:44.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sweet teenager jesus, im so sorry i haven't blogged.xD&lt;div&gt;this week has been fun and excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll get to updating soon. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-6793256785955925754?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/6793256785955925754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/12/sweet-teenager-jesus-im-so-sorry-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6793256785955925754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6793256785955925754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/12/sweet-teenager-jesus-im-so-sorry-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-4319402090585128234</id><published>2011-12-20T16:41:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T16:50:22.567-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jelena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone calls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><title type='text'>Back to School~</title><content type='html'>On Monday morning, Erin and I wanted to walk to school together just like we used to!  But I was way too tired. :x I did wake up at 6 am, and thought I could wake up again in an hour, but I completely slept through that, lol. I also didn't have any alarm clocks with me because - 1. Izzie had my ipod and she was sleeping over at Olivia's; 2. my cell phone had no service, so it didn't tell me what time it was xD; 3. my dad refused to wake me up at 7 after going to sleep at 12 because "that's not enough sleep" blaaah"; 4. they haven't yet invented alarm clocks for laptops. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I woke up around 10-11 and then I got ready and ate breakfast to get to school asap. I made it just as fourth lunch was starting, so I missed Erin and Shayla, and Spencer was sick... But I did see Jelena and Andrew and Nicole and we all hung out, and then I saw Sophie and Rob and then we all met up at the musical theater class and I sat and watched their opening number! ♥ And then I went for a walk around the school to visit all of my teachers (except Mrs. Pusztay who was sick and Ms. Marchese whose 5th period room I couldn't find xD), which was absolutely amazing! And at the end of the day Stephen stopped by to visit, too, so that was great, we hung out, and then he drove me and Andrew home. :3 That was really fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards... Dad, Izzie and I went to Fortinos to eat, and then we drove to Future Shop and then to Eastgate to look for phones, but we all got in a fight and were angry at each other so that was a bust...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I did get my phone to start working. Woot! That was a bit of a surprise, actually, but I have service again so there's no rush to buy a new phone this week. c:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home, went on Neopets, talked to Scott on the phone, watched a bit of Philosopher's Stone with Izzie, and then went to sleep around 10:30 because I had a hugeee headache. And that was Monday~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-4319402090585128234?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/4319402090585128234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/12/back-to-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4319402090585128234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4319402090585128234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/12/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School~'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-2456346247061346417</id><published>2011-12-20T16:28:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T16:41:24.930-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olivia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Er, forgot to finish blogging yesterday xD</title><content type='html'>Oops! Was very busy, tired and stressed last night so ... yeah. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - I was so tired, but Izzie woke me up at about 11; my dad wanted to take us out to the Locke Street Bakery for breakfast. c: We used to go there a ton when we were younger, because my dad lived just a few blocks away before he moved closer to our school. So yay! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got there, ate bagels (I had peanut butter and jam, Izzie had nutella, so we switched one half a bagel for the other, and then my dad had a blt :P), and then went to Mapleview mall for a bit to look for a phone, even though we were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so tired oh gosh&lt;/span&gt;.... So we wandered around, looked at a few possible phones because my stupid phone wasn't working and I needed to get a new one anyway to have a Canadian number... And then we went home! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzie was dropped off at Olivia's house, and then I went to Erin's place. We chatted, hung out for a bit, and then her mom drove us to Shayla's new house, because Shayla is moving!! :3 So I got to see Paige, Zabrina, Shayla, Cooper and her papa again, it was amazing. :* Christian was over, too!!! :D So us kids went upstairs with Coopy and we played President, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt;. It was fabulous ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 5 oclock, my dad picked me up and he dropped me off at Scott's house, so I got to see his parents and his brothers again! We hung out and ate dinner and chatted, it was very nice, and then Scott and I cuddled and played some Neopets. Yay for cuddling and Neopetting. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott drove me back to my dad's around 10:30ish, and then I went on Neopets for a bit. I went to sleep at 12, and woot, yay for my first official day back! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-2456346247061346417?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/2456346247061346417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/12/er-forgot-to-finish-blogging-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2456346247061346417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2456346247061346417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/12/er-forgot-to-finish-blogging-yesterday.html' title='Er, forgot to finish blogging yesterday xD'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-8590196774106726710</id><published>2011-12-19T13:14:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T13:21:55.198-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>very long journey c:</title><content type='html'>This will be bullet points because I really don't feel like writing this in paragraph form, bahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Friday at noon, hair cut (chopped to my shoulders, layers, trimmed bangs)&lt;br /&gt;• Saturday morning 12:30 am, left the house&lt;br /&gt;• four hour drive to Spokane&lt;br /&gt;• Denny's at 4:30 am&lt;br /&gt;• airport, two hour flight to Vegas at 7:30 am&lt;br /&gt;• sat beside a sleeping guy :P&lt;br /&gt;• two hour layover in Vegas&lt;br /&gt;• two flight to Chicago at 11:30 am&lt;br /&gt;• sat beside Justin Timberlake look-alike :O&lt;br /&gt;• stayed on plane while passengers got on/off&lt;br /&gt;• hour flight to Buffalo&lt;br /&gt;• dad picked us up, drove around Niagara Falls, drove home&lt;br /&gt;• got home, sooo so so so so so tired&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;s&gt;died&lt;/s&gt; fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, I think that's about it lol. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually am going out right now, so I'll write about my fun day yesterday &amp;amp; today a little later tonight. Toodles~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-8590196774106726710?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/8590196774106726710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/12/very-long-journey-c.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8590196774106726710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8590196774106726710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/12/very-long-journey-c.html' title='very long journey c:'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-6372367234310485365</id><published>2011-12-19T13:07:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T13:10:49.531-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surprise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>hello, blogging world</title><content type='html'>it's been a while, hasn't it? :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess where I am right now~&lt;br /&gt;I'm back in Hamilton! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known for a few months now ^-^; Scott suggested that I keep it a secret to surprise everyone when I got home! So, here we are. Surprise! Merry Christmas, bahah. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll write a blog post about the plane ride, and then about yesterday+today. I need to start getting my post counts back up, lol. It bothers me when one month has an absurdly low amount of post counts -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morelater!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-6372367234310485365?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/6372367234310485365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/12/hello-blogging-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6372367234310485365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6372367234310485365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/12/hello-blogging-world.html' title='hello, blogging world'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-3297948430515271082</id><published>2011-12-09T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T00:10:16.342-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im not even going to tag this because this post sucks kay thanks (Y)'/><title type='text'>i haven't logged on in a while</title><content type='html'>meh.&lt;br /&gt;nano went good.&lt;br /&gt;finished my trilogy.&lt;br /&gt;was sick for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;went to spokane yesterday + today.&lt;br /&gt;got our permanent residence stamps&lt;br /&gt;can go back to canada now&lt;br /&gt;woot.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'll blog once i have a life again.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-3297948430515271082?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/3297948430515271082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-havent-logged-on-in-while.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3297948430515271082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3297948430515271082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-havent-logged-on-in-while.html' title='i haven&apos;t logged on in a while'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-6936029511102050005</id><published>2011-10-30T23:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T23:50:34.257-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime Night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Hallowe'en party ^-^</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! Wow it's been a while since I've actually meant to write a nice long detailed post (at least, it seems that way :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Izzie, Mom, Doug and I spent most of yesterday cleaning and preparing for our party; though we had already decorated the house a couple days before hand. There's even a mini graveyard outside on the lawn, it's pretty cool. :3 So Emily and Ashley came over and we started getting ready, Emily was a schoolgirl (she borrowed my BR kilt), Ashley changed from Lady Gaga to Marylin Monroe because her hair was more Monroe-ish, ahah, so she borrowed one of my many dresses for that, and Izzie was a green faerie. I was Belle, from Beauty and the Beast. Only the costume is a bit skimpier than the dress Belle wore, lool. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started off kinda slow, but it got funner. Tanner came first, and he was going to just wear an animal hat with his friend Eddie, but then we realized that we had a Dorothy from Wizard of Oz costume that fit him, so he wore that. xD When Eddie and Angel (Angel is a boy, btw :P) came, Eddie was disappointed that Tanner had ditched on his plans. Angel was already dressed as a cowboy/farmer, so he got off the hook, but we convinced Eddie to dress up as... a Transformer I think? I'm not sure, but Ashley had tons of costumes with her. She came prepared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jadon came, he just had an Ironman mask but then we forced him into Ashley's Lady Gaga outfit, but the poor kid was so self conscious about it. xD Actually, a lot of the boys were ahah. So then we decided we needed to go pick up Bethany, so we all crammed into my mom's van and Emily drove us. We also wanted to pick up a movie, so we shocked the ladies working there ahah - the guys got some weird looks, lol. We broke many laws that night. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up renting Grudge 2, even though at first they were looking at new releases. They couldn't find any good&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; new&lt;/span&gt; movies so I just suggested, "Why don't we look at old movies?" and everyone's like, "Yeah, that's genius!". I'm the queen of great ideas ;D But of course we had to look at old scary movies. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we got back home and the adults were listening to music on the stereo in the living room but we took over. ;) Ashley's younger brother Ryan ended up joining us, too. Everything was really loud though, so we couldn't really hear the movie that well - we had subtitles - and I was kinda paying attention but I looked away at key moments. Well, actually I was pretty interested in the story, and the only time I got really scared was when Izzie screamed. -______- If you've ever seen a horror movie before (or even just an action movie with a slightly jumpy scene) you know what I'm talking about. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never did finish the movie, though, lol. We got distracted and then Doug stole the tv/stereo back from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a bonfire outside, so we went out to have some marshmallows, then eventually make smores, and just kinda stand around and talk with the adults. By this time, we had changed back to our regular clothes ahah :P The adults took out some jello shooters and even though we weren't supposed to be having any alcohol, a couple of us still sneaked some xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wandered back into the house and were kinda just sitting in the sitting room/dining room, snacking on some chips and just talking, when Izzie had the brilliant idea to play hide and go seek in the orchards. Of course, I immediately agreed. Everyone said it sounded like fun, but nobody got up to start - so I stood up and said, "Okay, let's go play!". Because I know that it just takes one person to get up and start moving for the rest to unconsciously follow. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we just wandered over to the orchards, and were trying to decide which orchard to play in. I kinda snuck off and crouched behind a plant to see if my hiding skills were at ninja level yet, when Jadon broke off the group said he had to pee. But he was farther away, so I didn't care. Then Ryan's like, "Yeah me too!" and he came to stand about two plants away from me. And I'm just like, crap... So I jumped up and walked back to the ground, saying "I can't just stand there while you're peeing right beside me, I'm sorry, but I can't!" and I scared everyone. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we kinda split off into groups, before even deciding who was it or what the boundaries were, lmfao. It turned from manhunt/hide and go seek into a "Stick with your group and try to find the others to scare them". Didn't really work that well, and we all kinda rendezvoused back at the house about half an hour later, lol. I was with Tanner and Ryan for the most part, and we thought we saw Izzie and whoever she was with walking by the grapevines, and we saw them flash their cellphone light at us, but by the time we got to where they had been, they were gone over the hill. Then we ran into Angel and Beth, but decided to start back towards the house. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and this was all while Tanner's knee was busted from the football game the day before, he had a huge brace on (and is also out for the rest of the football season, which sucks). So he was limping everywhere lol. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we all just went upstairs and I think Ryan went home with his parents but Ashley stayed behind a bit longer. We were just hanging out when we decided that we should drive Jadon home before he got in trouble. But again, Tanner's leg was busted so he couldn't drive (unless he drove really really slowly lol) and Emily was the only one who with her license (Iz and I only have our permits/g1s/whatever). So we all crammed into the car again and drove to Jadon's house. At first he was going to sneak out and come back to our place, but he decided to just stay home, since the boys had to be out of the house by one, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we came back here, got everyone's stuff, hung out for a bit and then everyone left. It was a fun night and I was so tired after!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I just watched from Fruits Basket (I started watching it on Friday, it's pretty good :3) and drew a little, doodled a lot. I actually doodled for like, two or three hours (with breaks). It was crazy. And Nano starts soon, too! I'm excited. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hopefully I can blog again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-6936029511102050005?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/6936029511102050005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-party.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6936029511102050005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6936029511102050005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-party.html' title='Hallowe&apos;en party ^-^'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-6614807548745859373</id><published>2011-10-30T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T01:01:16.646-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><title type='text'>tonight was really fun!</title><content type='html'>a Hallowe'en party thrown by Mom and Doug. At first only adults were supposed to come, but then Iz convinced them to have a few friends over. I hung out with them, it was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog tmr about it. (L) :)&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-6614807548745859373?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/6614807548745859373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/tonight-was-really-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6614807548745859373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6614807548745859373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/tonight-was-really-fun.html' title='tonight was really fun!'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-1525645296270993176</id><published>2011-10-26T22:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T22:25:20.257-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogspot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>You know one thing that really gets to me?</title><content type='html'>When the number of blog posts in a month is unusually low. Or at least, less than the amount of days in the month. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I may just keep writing here so that doesn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not sure. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe. I've been drawing &amp;amp; writing &amp;amp; the other day, Iz, Mom and I went for a nice two hour drive through the mountains &amp;amp; I've been listening to Prince of Egypt songs as well as Marianas Trench's song Haven't Had Enough (already up to 1800 plays on iTunes, don't judge me :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now~&lt;br /&gt;morelater&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-1525645296270993176?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/1525645296270993176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-know-one-thing-that-really-gets-to.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1525645296270993176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1525645296270993176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-know-one-thing-that-really-gets-to.html' title='You know one thing that really gets to me?'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7976562329280980896</id><published>2011-10-25T23:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T23:49:54.054-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im not even going to tag this because this post sucks kay thanks (Y)'/><title type='text'>I haven't actually logged in in a while,</title><content type='html'>Not much has happened.&lt;br /&gt;Neopets, pretty much.&lt;br /&gt;Finished editing last's year Nanovel (again).&lt;br /&gt;had a huge rant about boys being dumb with my mom~&lt;br /&gt;Helped Natty with a History essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm.&lt;br /&gt;Listened to some music on repeat.&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty much it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles~&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7976562329280980896?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7976562329280980896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-havent-actually-logged-in-in-while.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7976562329280980896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7976562329280980896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-havent-actually-logged-in-in-while.html' title='I haven&apos;t actually logged in in a while,'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7995493816598046572</id><published>2011-10-21T15:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T15:56:51.663-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>WHEEEEEE~</title><content type='html'>So it's been like a week since I last blogged,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I haven't really felt like blogging, there's been nothing really to write about&lt;br /&gt;But today good stuff happened (good stuff happened all week, actually :3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick Neopets update - one poem and one story I submitted to the Poetry Gallery and the Neopian Times respectively, each got in (I got their acceptance notification on the same day~) and I have three shiny new trophies (one's a game trophy, the other two for the writings.) I also created a petpage &amp;amp; story for Selin, and applied for a Desert Draik. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my mom and I decided to go and check out Hidden Treasures, a little gift &amp;amp; book shop I've seen a while ago. It's just outside of Tonasket, so I drove halfway there yay. Hidden Treasures so cute, an older lady runs it and she said she was going to pack up and decorate for Christmas ahah. We bought a couple books, had a coffee and then drove home after about an hour spent there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the twenty minute drive home, we decided we wanted to check out the horse ranch we had heard about. So we pulled into the driveway of a place called One Horse Ranch, which was a very difficult driveway to pull into, btw (tiny little entrance right on the curve of the round :P). There were two dogs, I think and a fluffy Persian cat, very cute. We talked to the guy who lived there, but he said we were at the wrong ranch - they haven't had a horse there in fifteen years. Oops. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he gave us directions to Frontier Ranch just down the road, and when we pulled in, four or five dogs were all around our car! One was a HUGE orange and white St. Bernard with one blue eye and one brown eye, there were two fluffy gray dogs that looked like Shnauzers, maybe (I don't know, Shayla's knows dog breeds, I know cat breeds xD) a black lab (I think) and possibly one other. There were also some cows, horses of course - one horse was in the ring with a girl around my age, and I guess her father was filming for some sort of competition or video :P - and a tiny little seal point Siamese cat just chilling on a fence post by the horse. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the fluffy gray ones was just lying down with a stick, so I went over, took the stick and played fetch with him (or her? I couldn't tell, it was too furry lol! :P) for the remainder of our little visit. Though the dog had this thing where, once it caught the stick, it would take a few steps towards me, drop the stick and lie down, wagging its tail and look at me as it waited for me to throw the stick again. I convinced it to bring the stick closer, but more than once I had to walk all the way over to the dog and throw the stick for it. It was fun, though. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old lady who runs the ranch, her name was Dolores I think, gave us a little tour, and told us there were like, thirty horses on the ranch! Fifteen belonged to the border patrol, she had a few of her own, and the rest were ones that were boarded by their owners. She told my mom that she had been up and busy since early morning, and she still had work to do, so my mom said we could help out a bit, so Dolores took down our names and numbers. We'll know by next week if she needs more help. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also saw same foals and their mothers in a separate pen - there was a white horse who was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; big around the belly, and we wondered if she was pregnant. And then we saw her stomach move! So yes, she's definitely got a baby kicking around in there. It was interesting to see. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left soon, since it was a bit chilly, and on the way back we took a detour on a road that went across the river and drove on the outskirts of Oroville. It was a fun day. ^___^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Iz just came home so I'm going to talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;This was a fun blog post. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7995493816598046572?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7995493816598046572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/wheeeeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7995493816598046572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7995493816598046572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/wheeeeee.html' title='WHEEEEEE~'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-6474214676923860803</id><published>2011-10-15T23:53:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T23:58:56.108-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogspot'/><title type='text'>I've been watching The Nostalgia Critic for the past four hours or so</title><content type='html'>No regrets. It's been fun and funny and I'm enjoying myself. :P&lt;br /&gt;I was going to go to the homecoming dance, but Izzie and Em only told me they were going like forty five minutes before and I wasn't feeling up to getting ready and going. Plus they said they were only going for a little, so I didn't think it was worth it (they ended up staying the entire time xD). It's okay, I've had a fun evening watching episodes of That Guy With the Glasses! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'll ever actually blog about the two days of our trip to Wenatchee &amp;amp; Spokane, or about Homecoming football game yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those days will just be lost in oblivion, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;They were fun, and good things happened (other than the fact that everyone was sick and the football game took place outside - obviously - and it was cold. xD) but you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's too busy with their university/college lives to read this anymore. Or at least not as often. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-6474214676923860803?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/6474214676923860803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/ive-been-watching-nostalgia-critic-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6474214676923860803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6474214676923860803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/ive-been-watching-nostalgia-critic-for.html' title='I&apos;ve been watching The Nostalgia Critic for the past four hours or so'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-8158128480140491190</id><published>2011-10-15T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T00:38:18.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so I was actaully going to post earlier</title><content type='html'>but blogger was being stupid and not loading&lt;br /&gt;so i'll recap the last few days tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-8158128480140491190?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/8158128480140491190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-i-was-actaully-going-to-post-earlier.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8158128480140491190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8158128480140491190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-i-was-actaully-going-to-post-earlier.html' title='so I was actaully going to post earlier'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-2135619259304991565</id><published>2011-10-13T20:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T20:26:46.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im not even going to tag this because this post sucks kay thanks (Y)'/><title type='text'>we're home now</title><content type='html'>we got home a few hours ago&lt;br /&gt;but im so tired&lt;br /&gt;i ate some soup and tried to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i'm eating some homemade mac &amp;amp; cheese, it's so yummy, and i'm going to try and sleep some more&lt;br /&gt;i'm too tired to respond to people on facebook or tumblr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes hurt ):&lt;br /&gt;gnight&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-2135619259304991565?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/2135619259304991565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/were-home-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2135619259304991565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2135619259304991565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/were-home-now.html' title='we&apos;re home now'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-471651858377761863</id><published>2011-10-11T21:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T21:03:19.122-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skype'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot and cold water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>so we're at the red lion in wenatchee</title><content type='html'>late start. long drive. ate at applebee's. i'm full &amp;amp; sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;except for me, everyone is sick... including scott. x3&lt;br /&gt;chatted with natasha and brad today on skype&lt;br /&gt;i'm waiting for izzie's bathwater to drain so i can take one too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tumblr is slow &amp;amp; i'm too exhausted to chat on neopets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired and full.&lt;br /&gt;oh, i already said that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g'night ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-471651858377761863?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/471651858377761863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-were-at-red-lion-in-wenatchee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/471651858377761863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/471651858377761863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-were-at-red-lion-in-wenatchee.html' title='so we&apos;re at the red lion in wenatchee'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7586823244376304767</id><published>2011-10-10T20:53:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T21:01:00.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>So Tanner has never had Nutella before tonight</title><content type='html'>I know, I know. It was a sin against nature, a sin against chocolate - and a sin against the nature of chocolate. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzie had a bunch of friends over for some hot chocolate. I really don't know all of their names. Emily, Tanner and Beth were here.... and then three other guys who were pretty cool, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was helping my mom make an omelette for dinner when they all arrived... So I moved to the office as they took over the kitchen. But then my mom sent Beth and Emily to come and get me "so I could have some fun, too". Ugh, there was a reason I wasn't there mom ;_;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she kinda forced me to stay there, so ... I stood in the kitchen while they all chatted. We all ate omelettes. They had hot chocolate. I drank Cran-grape juice. Emily had some of the juice, too. I listened to them talk. It was kind of awkward. I didn't really say much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they decided to play a card game, so I joined them.  We played BS/Cheat, that was okay. It was kinda fun. Izzie kept calling bullshit on everyone, and she had half the deck in her hands. Beth and her bf (I think?) stopped playing like two turns in, and Emily was playing from the floor. I was two cards away from winning when everyone decided they didn't want to play anymore. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I went back to the office to tumbl and talk to some people on Neopets. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm, now I'm talking to Scott and may edit more of my story or something.&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I'm not in a good mood anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morelater&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7586823244376304767?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7586823244376304767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-tanner-has-never-had-nutella-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7586823244376304767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7586823244376304767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-tanner-has-never-had-nutella-before.html' title='So Tanner has never had Nutella before tonight'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-1555705464019838348</id><published>2011-10-10T17:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T17:54:15.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving! (:</title><content type='html'>I wish I was celebrating with the rest of Canada, but Izzie's at school (actually I think right now she's at cross country practice) and Doug is at work and I'm in the States. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S'not too bad, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really bored though. Sorry I haven't posted. Nothing of interest has really happened; I made a new account on Neopets and did a bunch of other Neo-related stuff, but that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was supposed to go rewrite the written test for my driver's license (and so I quickly 'studied' - ahem skimmed through the driver's manual. I began reading it out loud in a British accent to make it mildly interesting, but then I got mad at the stupid book and stopped rofl. Once I finished with it, I threw it across the room (Y):D). I woke up early this morning to get ready to take the test, but my mom wasn't feeling well. She said, "Clara, would you be mad if we went on Friday instead?" I was thrilled. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mom and I had a nice chat, and then I was told some pretty happy news! So Doug and I talked about that for a bit, too. :)&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not going to post it just yet, though, since I'm not sure how I want to break it to the others. Mass facebook message? Facebook post? Tumblr post? Tell everyone one by one? Write it on my whiteboard, take a picture of it, and post it as my msn display picture? WHO KNOWS. So many choices! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm. Tomorrow, at four in the afternoon, Doug, mom, Izzie and I are heading to Wenatchee for some more government stuff. I have some money saved up, so I may buy more books! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're spending Tuesday night in Wenatchee, and on Thursday we're driving to Spokane. We're spending the day and night in Spokane. On Friday we are coming home, just in time for Izzie's homecoming (oh wait, I think that's next week. Or the week after. I really don't know, lmfao. I just know that it's soon!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also last night I drew a picture for my Speckled Poogle Songatrix (on Neopets). A ton of us on the boards decided we'd start working on Beauty Contest (BC) entries right then and there. It was fun. I may draw more! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about it. I'm bored. I will probably just go and gorge on more Hallowe'en candy or chocolate chip cookies. We'll see. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-1555705464019838348?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/1555705464019838348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1555705464019838348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1555705464019838348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving! (:'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-191176367542762547</id><published>2011-10-07T23:28:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T23:36:56.706-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>My ring is really loose and keeps bothering me</title><content type='html'>It's because my fingers are so cold, so the one on my right hand keeps twisting and the sapphire is stabbing into my pinky finger, and it's just really annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Scott is sick and tired, but he won't go and rest or try to get better. He thinks he's so much better than that and all, ack. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;At least it's Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL IT'S FRIDAY. I keep forgetting. I was supposed to go take the written driving test (the stupid rules here say I need to write it again. But at least I have all my hours done, so after the written, I just need to take the driving test. Thankgod). but I didn't realize yesterday that Friday was actually tomorrow. So I never got around to studying... So I have to wait till Monday now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the driving place is only open Mondays and Fridays in this tiny-ass town. B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the bath last night really helped! I went to sleep early, just after midnight it was great. I woke up at 8, and decided that it wouldn't hurt to sleep in. When I got bored of just lying there and my stomach started growling sometime around eleven, I just got up and went downstairs to eat. But I'm not angry because this time it was my own choice, and I could have gotten up easily; unlike before where I struggled to even make it out of my bed before noon. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do much else. I attempted to write a poem, then realized an old poem I had written was actually so much more perfect for the situation and kinda just left it. :P I also gifted someone a baby paintbrush (around 600k) on the neoboards :3 and put about 180k in an auction for a bag of peanuts (an avatar item) so my bank account is even worse than before. I may not win the auction, though, so I'll be okay - we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott is threatening me now. He says he's dying. It's not really a threat, but it's still mean/sad. DONT DIE PLEASE! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm. What else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some pictures of the outside of the house, as Jacqui requested, and put them on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;There was also a double rainbow (which I also took pictures of :*) and when I first saw it, it stood out against the mountains so majestically and the clouds and the colours were just stunning... I started to say "Oh my God, it's so vivid!" then I realized I am NOT that guy. So I just settled for "Oh my God, it's so clear!" LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzie and I also finally had time to watch Glee and The Lying Game together, good episodes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry noa, so I'm going to find food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-191176367542762547?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/191176367542762547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-ring-is-really-loose-and-keeps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/191176367542762547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/191176367542762547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-ring-is-really-loose-and-keeps.html' title='My ring is really loose and keeps bothering me'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-8442509689135154969</id><published>2011-10-06T23:56:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T00:04:29.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot and cold water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>just took a nice long bath!</title><content type='html'>it was about an hour long, I haven't had a long bath in forever. :3&lt;br /&gt;So I was very happy about that. Now I'm sleepy and ready for bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I kept tossing and turning. I tried to be in bed by 12:30 I think? And until arouund 2 or 3 I just kept thinking about the most randomest things, so I finally just got out of bed and walked downstairs for a glass of water. Doug was still up, so we talked a bit, I asked him what he did until he brain turned off. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I came back upstairs and wrote a few poems and lurked Neopets on my iPod. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I didn't get to sleep until four or so. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning I didn;t wake up this morning until 11, and I was so angry with myself... again.&lt;br /&gt;Hence the bath to make me sleepy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did end up watching Glee, but the rest of the day was spent just ambling around the house, eating foodstuff and going on Neopets. I painted two of my pets on a side account (Bextrot the Starry Shoyru and Selin025 the Darigan Ixi) which dropped me about 1.5 mill ahah. But then I went and spent a bunch more, so my bank account is slowly depleting. But I've saved for so long, I think I've earned a break . D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just tried to kad, didn't work. I did restock some good stuff from the AAA, though. *neopet terms* x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I think that's about it. I have some more poem ideas but my eyes are tired so I'll work on those if it turns out I can't sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-8442509689135154969?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/8442509689135154969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-took-nice-long-bath.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8442509689135154969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8442509689135154969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-took-nice-long-bath.html' title='just took a nice long bath!'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-6367722962809913212</id><published>2011-10-05T21:12:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T21:25:02.546-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><title type='text'>Okay, wow, sorry about that</title><content type='html'>I should've blogged yesterday, since I actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; stuff and got out of the house! But, I didn't blog anything - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I got out of the house. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday night, I stayed up until one or so helping Scott study for his biology midterms. :) But it took me until around two or so to fall asleep. :/ So I figured I'd just sleep in the next day, no worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the next morning &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;(yesterday)&lt;/span&gt;, my mom crashes into my room at 8:45 telling me I have a doctor's appointment in an hour and we're leaving at 9:30. Er. Yeah, I was very upset about that. I felt like I was dying the entire day, I found it hard to concentrate and stand up because I was so tired. Now, if Doug or her had told me the day before - since I was with them the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;entire day&lt;/span&gt; - it wouldn't have been so bad. I would have went to bed early, and woken up at 7:45 to take a shower and be ready and it'd be perfect. But, noooo. /sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we picked up Izzie, she got out of class, and we went to the doctor's office. The nurses and the doctor were all very nice to us, just like the dentists! So it wasn't so bad. I was still ticked off at my mom and Doug, but Izzie made me laugh and cheered me up, so all's well that ends well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I got home and was so tired, I had to take a nap. I hate taking naps in the middle of the day. ): I tried to sleep for two hours, and I don't think it really helped much. All that happened was I missed the livestream of Glee. And then I didn't watch it at 8 when it played on tv, because Izzie had lots of work and went to sleep early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I spent time on Neopets &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(I avoided Tumblr, and am still doing so, because of Glee spoilers xD)&lt;/span&gt;. I chatted on the Lendees board - and guess what! I'm no longer a Lendee! Thanks to my secret lender, I was lent MSPP&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; (tcg)&lt;/span&gt; for avatar # 231. :D And then Mel, a lovely lovely person on the boards, generously lent me her Krawk and Draik for two highly esteemed pet avatars; and she helped me out with a few other avatars. So now I'm at 238 avatars. Woot! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott and I talked for a bit on msn as he finished off his studying&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (he had three midterms today, ohboy) &lt;/span&gt;and I spent about two hours sorting through my screenies and organizing them! That was a very big project I had been putting off for too long. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to get to sleep early yesterday, but once I finally got offline, I tossed and turned in bed for what felt like an hour. Turns out that nap just screwed things up even more, because I couldn't get out of bed this morning until 11:30. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I fixed up a few more things on Neopets, I worked on my story a little, I read my book; also, I spent so much neopoints I don't even know where half of it went lol. And I'm still considering buying/spending more, now that I no longer have to worry about the Adam avatar or MSPP! Yay for generous people on the Lendee boards. ♥ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hrmm. I'm going to watch that episode of Glee early tomorrow morning&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; (I WILL get out of bed before 10 tomorrow, I swear to the writing faerie!) &lt;/span&gt;and I'll finally scroll through my Dash on tumblr. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about it for now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-6367722962809913212?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/6367722962809913212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/okay-wow-sorry-about-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6367722962809913212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6367722962809913212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/okay-wow-sorry-about-that.html' title='Okay, wow, sorry about that'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-5407329919469822435</id><published>2011-10-05T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T00:43:45.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too tired busy day blog tomorrow loveya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-5407329919469822435?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/5407329919469822435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/too-tired-busy-day-blog-tomorrow-loveya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5407329919469822435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5407329919469822435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/too-tired-busy-day-blog-tomorrow-loveya.html' title='too tired busy day blog tomorrow loveya'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7124303700779489111</id><published>2011-10-04T00:12:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T00:36:32.138-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mistake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Why does this always happen to me?</title><content type='html'>It's past midnight. AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even remember if I blogged yesterday. And I don't quite feel like checking. (I'm not lazy, I just have other things I want to get to do :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm. I went to walmart today with Doug and Mom, we went grocery shopping! We bought some hallowe'en candy and some other good food. We had pizza on garlic bread for dinner, Doug made it, it was amazing. I finished reading Matched, such a good book, can't wait for the sequel! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got pissed at Izzie because she never texts us back, and then mom and Doug got in a fight, but it all worked out and we're all good now. I think they're all asleep. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott is studying for midterms, and he's teaching me some bio lessons over msn so it'll be easier for him to remember. Some of it is a bit tricky to understand. He's basically making it super simple, but then again, I haven't taken science since grade ten. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Scott says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;following so far?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;isis clara x says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;yeeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Scott says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;explain it to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;isis clara x says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;the hobogoblin has 141 thingies that all attach together to form the basic structure of the protein i think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Scott says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;lolol XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;hemoglobin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;but yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;isis clara x says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;HOBO GOBLIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tumbling and on Neopets earlier, talking to some pretty cool people on the Lendee boards! Thuy/Tweety, Rawr, Soggy, Donte, Evil, Bunny... Good times :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also editing some more of Forgotten, and some really stupid glitch happened yesterday when I saved it, I guess. Starting a quarter of the way through, at the beginning of each paragraph with quotation marks, the first word would be missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if it was supposed to read,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Hello," she said cheerfully.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, hey! What's up?" he responded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"," she said cheerfully.&lt;br /&gt;", hey! What's up?" he responded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 366px; height: 228px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li7wt0tcVo1qafrh6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had to open my original document of the story (thank-god I saved my new edits as a separate docoument, right?). I had to compare each piece of dialogue so I could figure out what the missing word was (though mostly I just added in a new one that fit better :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, it sucks. I'm assuming the rest of the document is also like this, so I have to continue doing this. Just to make sure nothing else is missing and stuff. omgg, adkfjdkgjhkag. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be much worse though. I remember sometime in grade ten I lost my entire folder of The Prince, and I didn't know where any of my chapters or planning had gone I was freaking out and so very, very pissed off. I found it again, safe and sound, but still, those thirty minutes were not fun. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my stomach has been acting weird all evening! I ate dinner, I was really full, all was good. But then it started growling all weird and stuff, even though I wasn't hungry atll. So I ate a pear, thinking that would help. It just made even more weird noises. :S So now I have a pile of hallowe'en chocolates beside me and a glass of water, which kinda has been working, but not much. Hrmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't think there's anything else to say. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7124303700779489111?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7124303700779489111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-does-this-always-happen-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7124303700779489111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7124303700779489111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-does-this-always-happen-to-me.html' title='Why does this always happen to me?'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-9171418783584600445</id><published>2011-10-01T23:50:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T00:12:08.894-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>why am i so tired..</title><content type='html'>Oh, it might be because I stayed up till 2 last night. Though I did sleep in. Still. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay enough. I didn't end up getting any game trophies on Neo. Sadface.&lt;br /&gt;I did finally manage level 50 of habi yay! And I actually won another game of Sakhment Solitaire, something that is practically impossible. So I got a bronze trophy for that :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Izzie had anothr cross country meet. She was supposed to be home around two, and then mom, Iz and I were going to go to Omak for dinner and a movie. So I took a shower around two thirty or so, in order to be ready in time. :) But she didn't come home until four or so, and the movie was at seven. My mom wasn't really feeling well earlier in the day, so we decided that we would just go to the movies tomorrow around noon or so, and Izzie could join us if she didn't have any homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when Izzie got home she told us she still wanted to go to the movies; but we had to leave the house at five, giving us half an hour, forty five minutes ish to get ready. And my hair was still wet from my shower and I had no clue what to wear (since I thought we were going to go tomorrow). So I rushed, and ended up looking pretty good, might I add. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at Pizza Hut but since they were having troubles with their oven (idk, their bread got stuck in the oven and our pizzas were taking forever or something :P) so we ate our appetizers and our dessert instead of the pizza. We just took that in a box and left as soon as it was delivered to our table. Our waitress was very nice though, she's a sweetie. I think I recognize her from the other few times we've been to Pizza Hut. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we made it to the movie theater on time, and we ended up seeing What's Your Number with Anna Faris and Chris Evans, that movie was really really good! It had me howling several times, I thought I was really loud and disturbing everyone, but they were all laughing too, so it's all good. It's rated R though, rofl, so .. be warned. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was practically falling asleep on the way back, so I should head to bed soon. It's already past midnight. I'm on webcam with Scott now, his face is cute. He's doing some chem homework lol. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was something else I was going to say. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since today was a bit hectic, I'll start on nanowrimo prep tomorrow. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-9171418783584600445?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/9171418783584600445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-am-i-so-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/9171418783584600445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/9171418783584600445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-am-i-so-tired.html' title='why am i so tired..'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-1342918183835486218</id><published>2011-10-01T02:28:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T02:32:33.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reeeaally quick post</title><content type='html'>I just needed to update you so I'm doing so from the comfort of my iPod&lt;br /&gt;I finished Death's Letter today! The ending was a bit of a surprise ad I definitely didn't see it that way, but I really like it!&lt;br /&gt;I also spent the last two hours (its 2:28 am right now) on Neopets getting some high scores and hopefully earnig some trophies for October's score rest :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to sleep now, which is why I didnt do a proper Post ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morelater and goodnight~ :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-1342918183835486218?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/1342918183835486218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/reeeaally-quick-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1342918183835486218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1342918183835486218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/10/reeeaally-quick-post.html' title='Reeeaally quick post'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-9210888162121174875</id><published>2011-09-30T00:20:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T00:36:17.994-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Today was a good day, guys (:</title><content type='html'>I woke up around 10:30 and hung out around the house. My mom wanted to go for a walk or a drive, so I decided to go with her. We left around 1:30, and got some iced mochas before hitting the road. We drove all the way to Chesaw! It's only half an hour drive, though it was a very very nice drive. Last summer when we went to Chesaw it was overcast, but today was sunny and warm, with clear skies, so the mountains stood out a ton. I thought the drive was much longer though lol. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got there, and I was wondering where they got their groceries, since it's pretty far out in the mountains. I was wondering if they grow a lot of their own fruits and stuff, or raise chicken and pigs and stuff. So we walked into the little Chesaw Shop (they have the Tavern. They have the shop. They have a new building called Mercenaries. And that's about it xD) and saw they had canned and boxed foods on two very thin, rickety shelves. They had a very small collection of dvds on sale, and a regular fridge with I'm assuming milk and other refrigerated foods. So at least we know where they get their groceries rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we also saw fliers for pig meat, so yes, they also do raise their own meat out there lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went for a nice twenty or so minute walk down the road a bit, we walked out of Chesaw and passed a few houses. There was a single horse out in a field and I wondered if it was lonely. A few trucks and horse trailers passed us on our lovely stroll. Then we realized that the mountains we were walking towards were actually in Canada XDD So we decided to turn back and drive home (though obviously we wouldn't have been able to reach the Canadian border on foot anyway :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home and listened to music and did my laundry (though I still need to fold all of it, rofl, there's just a pile of clean clothes lying on my bed). When Izzie came home, we watched this week's episode of Glee and The Lying Game together. My mom made some homemade bread, it was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wrote about 2287 words in 49 minutes on Write or Die. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking to Scott and tumbling now, though I should go to sleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;Last night we ended up talking till 2 am and I was really hyper and laughing at everything, it was kind of scary. I don't know what got into me rofl . x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Neopets achievements:&lt;br /&gt;- Fury/Avalon lent me approx. 500k for the #6 avatar! I know I said I wanted to wait and earn it myself, but today was the lowest I've ever seen it, so I figured I'd take the opportunity while it lasted&lt;br /&gt;-spent 100k at the Hidden Tower on a book that gives me an avatar&lt;br /&gt;-buying any item from the HT gives me another avatar&lt;br /&gt;-3 avatars in total :D&lt;br /&gt;-level up in the habi, one more level to go before I start getting np for experience points! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's about it though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-9210888162121174875?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/9210888162121174875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-was-good-day-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/9210888162121174875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/9210888162121174875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-was-good-day-guys.html' title='Today was a good day, guys (:'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-8884343779741447169</id><published>2011-09-29T00:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T00:36:14.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>So I use my queue on Tumblr,</title><content type='html'>when I tell everyone I'm going to write (or eat/shower/whatever) but then continue scrolling through my dash and see posts I like and want on my own blog.&lt;br /&gt;*bashful grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be fair, I was actually writing! So far I have 615 words on Write or Die!&lt;br /&gt;But then Scott started talking to me. I love that man, yes, yes I do. ♥&lt;br /&gt;And there is a pause button on Write or Die so the document doesn't start torturing itself and burning to a crisp and deleting all of my hard work if I stop typing my story to go for a pee break/food/talk about something important/just talk with Scott.&lt;br /&gt;Problem? You can only use the pause button once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you see, Scott and I are actually have a real conversation, and of course I always want to talk to him.&lt;br /&gt;But 615 words is a bad way to leave Write or Die lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's just been a really long pause, tehee. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I got some writing done earlier today, so that's good! (: I also ate food, I woke up before ten, I dyed my hair&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (woot! Izzie finally had some time to help me! I think it looks good, a nice dark brown it's nice:))&lt;/span&gt; and I helped her with some homework&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (she had some Engli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sh vocab, yes they still do vocab, her school is very very dumb alright - and a history project on an Ancient Egyptian god... she chose Isis :3)&lt;/span&gt;, I tumbled and played on Neopets... FINALLY achieved the score for the Petpet Rescue avatar! And I adopted a Snow Elephante from the pound, so I have the Snowy! avatar, too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrrgfzke241qafrh6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 468px; height: 279px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrrgfzke241qafrh6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a rage earlier, but it's all sorted out now! So it's all good. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I think &lt;a href="http://fuckyeahreactions.tumblr.com"&gt;fuckyeahreactions&lt;/a&gt; is actually the best place, or one of, on Tumblr, they are just great. And the blog-owner likes The Hunger Games and Harry Potter and a ton of other amazing fandoms, so, ya'know. Insta-awesome. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we had a dead deer in our backyard earlier lol. Well, in the bushes past the fence of our yard, by the path that goes up the rock/mountain a little. Just the remains ... like the bones and antlers and stuff, it must have died earlier in the summer, which is just a really gross thought. My mom found the bones while she was pruning some bushes earlier this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, something was rustling in the bushes and we saw the bones had been moved. Prolly a dog or a coyote, but still. So Doug decided to clean up the bones today, he collected them and prolly threw them out? Lol, not entirely sure.&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I'd let you guys know! roofl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-8884343779741447169?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/8884343779741447169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-i-use-my-queue-on-tumblr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8884343779741447169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8884343779741447169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-i-use-my-queue-on-tumblr.html' title='So I use my queue on Tumblr,'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-5801575094075822704</id><published>2011-09-27T21:49:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T21:57:10.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>so I survived the dentists,</title><content type='html'>and it actually wasn't so bad. I listened to my iPod and blasted music to take away from the sound of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;metal tools&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scraping against my teeth&lt;/span&gt;, oh God. *shudders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently there's a tooth way in the back that I can't reach, and the dentist hardly could either, and it was really dirty. Gross, right? Ugh. At least it's not my fault... Curses to my small mouth. And not all of my wisdom teeth came in, surprisingly. I thought I felt them come in, but what do I know? I'm not a dentist. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an hour and a half long appointment though, dear lord. Check-up, teeth cleaning, x-rays... At least the dentists were extremely nice. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've kinda just been chilling around the house since my appointment, writing using Write or Die, hanging online, watching Glee.. Er, tonight's episode was very good, it was filled with a TON of emotional trauma though; mood whiplash and lovable couples and heartbreaking scenes and cliffhangers galore. Hrmm, next week should be exciting though! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired though, so I may go to sleep soon. It's only 9:53, I realize, but damn I don't know why I'm so tired. I had plenty of sleep last night - was in bed before midnight, and woke up around 7:45 or so. Hm. I'm not sure. Scott and I may talk on msn for a bit, depending on how distracted he gets. So we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also my hair looked incredibly good today, though it was slightly messed up by having to lie down in the dentist's chair this morning. And I was wearing a really cute outfit, but because my house kept alternating between hot and cold I changed like four times, lol. Still, it's nice to get dressed up and look good, even if you are just going to the dentist. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-5801575094075822704?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/5801575094075822704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-i-survived-dentists.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5801575094075822704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5801575094075822704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-i-survived-dentists.html' title='so I survived the dentists,'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-552385997276744026</id><published>2011-09-26T22:53:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T23:03:08.707-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writer&apos;s block'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot and cold water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Had some amazing inspiration in the shower!</title><content type='html'>As soon as I got out, I ran to my room (with a towel, not stark naked, jeez :P), and grabbed my notebook and a pen. I wrote down as much as I could before I started to forget things.. I still forgot a few things, but at least I got the major plot points down. Now there aren't any obvious plotholes in Death Letter, and if there are, I wrote down enough so that I can figure out what I need to when it comes to it. Woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I took a shower in the evening tonight, oddly, since I've been taking showers in the mroning. But tomorrow at 9 I have a dentist appointment. ;_; And I've been meaning to try out nightly showers to see how my hair dries overnight, because I'm trying to figure out what time I want to take my showers when I get to UBC. Silly thing to worry about, isn't it? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies for not blogging over the weekend, but trust me, you didn't miss much. I slept in super late (11:30, gah) and was angry with myself, of course. :/ I didn't get much accomplished and had tons of writer's block (which I broke through today by going to trusty ol' Write or Die ♥). I also spent two hours reorganizing my tumblr, yeah I have no life at all. I added an About Me page, as well as links to pages for pictures of me, personal posts, 30 day challenges and links to blogger and fictionpress. &lt;a href="http://www.clarisaxx.tumblr.com"&gt;Check it out!&lt;/a&gt; I think it's pretty snazzy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also spent some time on Neopets, leveling up and getting np, woot. And I got two (I think) new avatars. Oh! Make that three, since I never told you guys that I finally knocked down one of the coconuts at the Coconut Shy, earning me the shiny elusive Evil Coconut avatar! Damnit, that avatar has driven me crazy and back.. It's what inspired me to write The Fog and the Fire. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Izzie's life has gotten very sociable. She had a cross country meet Saturday, and then a dance Saturday night (I think it was Homecoming?) and then she slept over at Bethany's. Sunday morning she had like eight people over, all of them piled in her room... idk where they came from, the doorbell kept ringing like mad, and these kids just appeared out of the blue. I havne't seen over half of them O.O;; Then they ALL helped her get ready for a date with Zack, who finally asked her to be his girlfriend! Woot. When she came home from her date, Emily then came over and spent the night here (I didn't realize this until this afternoon lol. I was wondering why I never heard Emily leave last night! :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Early dentist appointment tomorrow. :/&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to head out now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-552385997276744026?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/552385997276744026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/had-some-amazing-inspiration-in-shower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/552385997276744026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/552385997276744026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/had-some-amazing-inspiration-in-shower.html' title='Had some amazing inspiration in the shower!'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7212957795735344495</id><published>2011-09-23T20:06:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T20:12:04.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alisha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>I'm painting my nails! C:</title><content type='html'>I've been meaning to do so in a while, I haven't really had them painted since... since Vegas, I believe. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of what they looked like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9dLgYpQOyrw/Tn1JmDsJakI/AAAAAAAAAI4/NJ-SviXunT4/s1600/vegas%2Bbb%252C%2B113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9dLgYpQOyrw/Tn1JmDsJakI/AAAAAAAAAI4/NJ-SviXunT4/s400/vegas%2Bbb%252C%2B113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655757625221540418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh yeah, Vegas was the shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! Today was like any other.&lt;br /&gt;I read online, I edited a bit of my story, I went on a 20 minute walk around Summit Dr with my mom, I went on Neopets and Tumblr, I ate food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also talked with Alisha for a good hour or so about something important that came up. Hopefully that's going to turn out okay. :/ :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Shayla came on msn! So we talked for a while too, it was really good to catch up with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm talking to Scott and blasting music. Izzie is at a football game with Zack, my mom went to Princes to get something (idk, she should be back soon lol) and Doug is at work.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, things are going pretty spiffy, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;Could be worse, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it. Toodles~ ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7212957795735344495?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7212957795735344495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-painting-my-nails-c.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7212957795735344495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7212957795735344495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-painting-my-nails-c.html' title='I&apos;m painting my nails! C:'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9dLgYpQOyrw/Tn1JmDsJakI/AAAAAAAAAI4/NJ-SviXunT4/s72-c/vegas%2Bbb%252C%2B113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-8668738072062191998</id><published>2011-09-22T23:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T23:48:36.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>I just finished The Fog and the Fire</title><content type='html'>It's my second Neopian Times story. I think I'll submit it for the Hallowe'en edition.&lt;br /&gt;As for my first story, TNT replied and told me to resubmit it next week. So I'ma work on it a bit, patch it up and send it in again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do much today, I watched from episodes of Friends and went online.&lt;br /&gt;That's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight has been going by really slowly though, it feels like it's 1:30 or something but it's only 11:46.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason my heart is racing and idk why because I wasn't scared or anything, though my story was a little scary lol. Did I scare myself with my own story? Doubtful. But my heart was really bothering me. It's better now, it's slowed down. I wonder why it was beating so fast. There's probably something wrong with me, oh joy. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! I'm going to listen to music and play around online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-8668738072062191998?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/8668738072062191998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-just-finished-fog-and-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8668738072062191998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8668738072062191998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-just-finished-fog-and-fire.html' title='I just finished The Fog and the Fire'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-1730609399569054696</id><published>2011-09-22T00:03:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T12:19:43.905-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excited'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Aaaaand, I am now done reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Divergent by Veronica Roth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fantastic book. I could hardly put it down and raced through the second half. There were points where my heart was racing, pounding so hard in my chest that it actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt;. The characters were great, they were far from perfect and did some stupid shit sometimes, but they were so brave (except Peter, he was a fucking coward omg) and amazing. They felt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;, like I actually knew them! I grew attached &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; quickly~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The setting was amazing, and since I've actually been to Chicago, it was just that much better. I could picture everything perfectly; the factions were very well constructed and it was an amazing structure, though not without flaws (in-canon flaws). Plotwise, the book was very well-paced and there was no fluffy wasting-time business going on at all. There were some very good points and views on humankind and the nature of our species, raising some very thoughtful questions near the end of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characters, the plot, it captivated me at the very start, and I'm so glad Divergent was suggested to me by a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are still some unanswered questions that I am dying to figure out, but that'll have to wait for the sequel!! *squee* ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-1730609399569054696?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/1730609399569054696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/aaaaand-i-am-now-done-reading.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1730609399569054696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1730609399569054696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/aaaaand-i-am-now-done-reading.html' title='Aaaaand, I am now done reading'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-3719233530577171546</id><published>2011-09-21T20:20:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T20:25:33.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>just like clockwork.</title><content type='html'>Oh gosh I feel sick.&lt;br /&gt;Not puking my guts out, fever-induced hallucinations sick.&lt;br /&gt;but like, slightly dizzy, stomach cramps, my knees and ankles are swollen and it hurts to sit cross legged, it hurts to stretch my legs, it hurts to stand, it hurts to lie down.&lt;br /&gt;I'm incredibly restless but it hurts to move lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well at least it only lasts for one day. Tomorrow (hopefully) will be better.&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAYS YOU SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished reading The Iron King earlier today and started reading Divergent, which I've been glued to nearly all day. I'm already on page 320. I also went on Neopets and Tumblr a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is trying to help my sister with her biology homework (ecosystems and food chains, yay!) but my sister is having difficulties with something. Either her teacher is dumb and can't explain things, or the homework is very, very, very difficult. I was reading downstairs in the sitting room, while they were in the kitchen. They were like shouting so loudly as they were debating/talking about the homework, and they were sitting 3 feet away from each other, omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I told them to be quieter, please (I had to yell at them so they understood that they were even yelling at each other :P) and I came upstairs to read in peace.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I CAN STILL HEAR THEM LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least they aren't yelling anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully Iz and I watch Glee tonight, she came home too late last night to watch it. She came from her cross country meet at 8:45, took a shower and then fell asleep immediately lol. Hrm. It's already 8:24 though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what everyone else is up to atm... :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back to read. ;D&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-3719233530577171546?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/3719233530577171546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-like-clockwork.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3719233530577171546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3719233530577171546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-like-clockwork.html' title='just like clockwork.'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-2369077655030849364</id><published>2011-09-20T18:38:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T18:52:39.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogspot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Today was so amazing guys I can't even</title><content type='html'>I slept in late, bah. I couldn't sleep until 4, so today was a slow start. I just couldn't get out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I got up, I did my chores, I wrote a few pages for my next Neopian Times story. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I went for a walk - she kinda dragged my out of the house for fresh air but it wasn't so bad - and she snuck up to one of the orchard trees to pick an apple, it was yummy. (: Then we went to Princes and picked up some hair dye for me (My mom is insisting I dye my hair again xD), as well as some chocolate and macaroons. Good stuff. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a letter from Bishop Ryan and it was my award money!! Not my actual awards, but those will be sent to me by Shayla. There were three pieces of paper, one for each award, with a cheque attached to each. In total, there was 250 dollars, okay, I was so excited. Whoopie! :D I want to spend it on books omg ;_; but for now I'll save it, put it in my university fund. LOL, 250 isn't a lot, but it can help with something I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my grad pictures were finally sent from our old house in Osoyoos! So it was like, double present yay. I love getting mail, even if it's 'official' stuff rofl.&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE IN HAMILTON SEND ME LETTERS AND STUFF OK I WILL WRITE BACK AND WE CAN BE PEN PALS. (anyone interested, fb, tumblr or email me or somehow contact me, and I'll give you my address)(does anyone still read this? lol)(Natasha and Joey and Scott have all been busy lately so idrk. :O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND TO TOP IT ALL OFF. Today, September 20th, was the third season premiere of GLEE. To prep myself for the amazingness that was the most amazing premiere ever, I wore my Glee shirt, I carried around season 1 and 2 everywhere, and I listened to my Glee playlist on my iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a48cCDCwEKA/TnlB1wnbZFI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wkajkPjcQtE/s1600/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 359px; height: 359px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a48cCDCwEKA/TnlB1wnbZFI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wkajkPjcQtE/s400/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654623198979515474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, yeah. The episode was amazing and all of my liveblogging is on my Tumblr. One thing someone said was that it was like watching fanfiction on tv, and it was so amazing, really. Great quotes, great characters, great music, great everything I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, hopefully Scott's internet is back up (it was messed up last night and kept logging him out, and then wouldn't let him get back on msn, so we couldn't talk for long). If not, I suppose I'll just talk to him later. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzie's at a cross country meet now, and hopefully she's home soon so we can watch Glee together. I had to livestream it at 5, since I'm now in PST instead of EST, but at 8 our time it's playing on tv and we're recording it. I wanna watch it with her. She better be home soon. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING IS HAPPINESS AND NOTHING HURTS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-2369077655030849364?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/2369077655030849364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-was-so-amazing-guys-i-cant-even.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2369077655030849364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2369077655030849364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-was-so-amazing-guys-i-cant-even.html' title='Today was so amazing guys I can&apos;t even'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a48cCDCwEKA/TnlB1wnbZFI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wkajkPjcQtE/s72-c/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-2642580554819314783</id><published>2011-09-19T11:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T11:23:06.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jazmine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>I just realized I have 3 episodes left to watch.</title><content type='html'>Mhmm.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to do that now.&lt;br /&gt;That'll be about two and a half hours, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazmine is going crazy and jumping all over the couch.&lt;br /&gt;I hope she doesn't attack me when I try to sit down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-2642580554819314783?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/2642580554819314783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-just-realized-i-have-3-episodes-left.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2642580554819314783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2642580554819314783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-just-realized-i-have-3-episodes-left.html' title='I just realized I have 3 episodes left to watch.'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-5366231548487770459</id><published>2011-09-18T23:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T00:05:35.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>So, I stayed up late last night.</title><content type='html'>I got off the computer around 3, 3:15 am. Scott and I finally decided we had talked for enough (and also my eyes were very sleepy and sore, so it was difficult to continue chatting :P).&lt;br /&gt;So then I read for half an hour or so, and didn't fall asleep until 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning I slept in this morning. I don't think I woke up until past 11, and I'm like NO EFFFFF MY DAY IS ALL GONE. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, you know what I ended up doing all day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in front of the tv like a bum, eating food, watching Glee. ♥ Season two. Dunno how many episodes I got through, but I have 6 left to watch tomorrow, I think. My mom and sister occasionally joined me. I didn't even shower today omgosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hrm. It's 11:59. Posting now so it'll show up as today's post and not a post from tomorrow. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POST SUCCESSFUL. ohyeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leveled up twice today in the Habitarium on Neopets. Funny, cos at first it was Scott's thing, and he was the only one who took care of it. But since his three day journey from Buffalo to Oroville, I decided to check in on it once in a while and learn the ropes. And now I check it everyday and it's quite fun, actually. So today I left it open all day while watching Glee, and leveled up twice. Awesome stuff. You get neopoints every time you level up, so goody! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was texting Scott today, and I guess he got bored or something, so his friend Mason picked up his/my cell phone and started talking to me. He never told me who he was (Scott told me after), and I could tell right away it wasn't Scott (too many smiley faces, too many exclamation marks.) I asked who he was, and he was talking about Scott in third person. I mused that the only people who talk about themselves in third person are either overconfident or insane (I know I talk about myself in third person, sometimes. That's insanity, my friends.). So I called him my Mystery Overconfident Insane Friend (MOIF). It was pretty entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, Scott just read my story - A Sister's Dream - for the Neopian Times, he said it's cute. Idk if that's bad or not. I'm going to reread it and see if I made a mistake sending it in without actually editing it. *facepalm*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-5366231548487770459?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/5366231548487770459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-i-stayed-up-late-last-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5366231548487770459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5366231548487770459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-i-stayed-up-late-last-night.html' title='So, I stayed up late last night.'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-2382909831035662996</id><published>2011-09-18T01:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T01:14:20.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Subeta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><title type='text'>i only watched four episodes of glee today~</title><content type='html'>and one was a repeat of yesterday (Rocky Horror Glee Show) since Izzie didn't watch that one with me yesterday, and she really wanted to see it. I needed to wait for her to come home from her cross country meet, though. She left at 6 am this morning, and didn't get home until 6 pm :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a 4 hour drive to where the meet was taking place, that's why.&lt;br /&gt;But she made it in good time - at her meet, not on the drive back lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's making progress with her crush, too, so all is well in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited nearly all day for her to come home though so we could watch Glee, so the day kinda dragged on. I sketched an outline for my next Neopian Times story, I spent some time on Tumblr and Neopets and Subeta, and I read The Iron King some more, it is a greeat story so far. I'm really excited. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er. I'm skyping with Scott now. It is 1:10 am, though I need to go to soon.&lt;br /&gt;Omgaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I hate crying. (Y)&lt;br /&gt;But it really does make you feel better afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes wonder how I survived without being able to cry in my early highschool years.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-2382909831035662996?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/2382909831035662996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-only-watched-four-episodes-of-glee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2382909831035662996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2382909831035662996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-only-watched-four-episodes-of-glee.html' title='i only watched four episodes of glee today~'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-1612938806530805419</id><published>2011-09-16T21:49:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T22:01:04.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tacos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winnie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Guys today was amazing.~</title><content type='html'>First off, I wanna show you guys this --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zy9Dh5WLIsM/TnQoiI7gB6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/uxpjS6oZf1k/s1600/screenie%2Btanika%2Binspiration%257E.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 391px; height: 115px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zy9Dh5WLIsM/TnQoiI7gB6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/uxpjS6oZf1k/s400/screenie%2Btanika%2Binspiration%257E.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653187999234525090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tanika is my writing friend on Neopets. She's from Australia! This was what she posted on one of her petpages (I was reading an excerpt from her story that was on this page :D). Lol, I'm Chrys, btw. Chrysila/Chrys is my name on Neo. Anyway. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winnie is by my side right now, she saws "meow." Actually, she's trying to sleep, but her ears keep twitching as I'm typing this. Sorry for disturbing you, kitty. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I woke up early to go to Walmart with Doug and Mom today. We had to do some groceries, plus I wanted to buy some books and maybe a poster for my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We dropped off some recycling in Tonasket, I read the first part of Tanika's story to tell her how it is, we got to Walmart, we did groceries, blah blah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN THE MOST AMAZING THING HAPPENED.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so the books there are really well priced. 15 for a hardcover, which alone is just amazing. I thought they'd have a crappy selection of books - but they had The Hunger Games, so they're instantly awesome. ♥ They ALSO had Divergent by Veronica Roth! I've been wanting to read that book for a while now. And they had The Iron King series (Iron King, Iron Queen, Iron Daughter). Another faerie series that I saw advertised on fb a looooong time ago. YAY FOR FINDING THE SERIES FOR A CHEAP PRICE. :3 They also had the sequel to The Maze Runner, The Scorch Trials, too, but I'ma get that next time. So I got The Iron King and Divergent today. And then I took a stroll through the dvd section, wondering where the posters were, and I found SEASON TWO OF GLEE.&lt;br /&gt;36$.&lt;br /&gt;So I bought it, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it came out today too, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. So I came home, helped unpack groceries, lay down for a bit (tummy hurt), and then watched 5 episodes. We also had tacos for dinner. Mhmmm. Tomorrow, Izzie and I are going to watch the rest of the eps, starting from The Rocky Horror Glee Show, and have a Glee marathon to prep us for season three on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM EXCITED.&lt;br /&gt;*dances*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;D xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-1612938806530805419?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/1612938806530805419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/guys-today-was-amazing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1612938806530805419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1612938806530805419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/guys-today-was-amazing.html' title='Guys today was amazing.~'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zy9Dh5WLIsM/TnQoiI7gB6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/uxpjS6oZf1k/s72-c/screenie%2Btanika%2Binspiration%257E.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-3181703074243419636</id><published>2011-09-15T19:06:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T19:14:53.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marcin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skype'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Subeta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>ohai i forgot to blog yesterday my bad.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a good day. I skype-chatted with Joey, Stephen, Zak, Marcin, Natty and Scott in one huge group it was actually pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;We're talking again now (some of us aren't on, but we all keep the chat going anyway lol :P) but just typing, no actual voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, I also found this super amazing virtual site yesterday called Subeta, a bunch of the older Lendee members are in the midst of transferring from Neopets to Subeta already. O: Idk if I'll join them full time or not, but the art over there is really, really pretty and it seems fun. So yeah. c:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I spent a lot of time writing a story for the Neopian Times, and I actually finished it! I kept getting distracted by the Boards and stuff. :x But I got it done, and edited it (it was some really lame edits, bahah, I was too lazy). I just sent in the story and I'll see if TNT responds, if they liked it and such. If they just tell me to submit it another week, then I'll do some serious edits okay? Okay. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to get Scott to read over it, since he'd prolly get the Neopet references and have some good advice, but he wasn't on and I was impatient. And none of my other irl friends who are familiar with Neo were around either. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm going to tumble or check my Subeta or play more games on Neo now. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-3181703074243419636?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/3181703074243419636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/ohai-i-forgot-to-blog-yesterday-my-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3181703074243419636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3181703074243419636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/ohai-i-forgot-to-blog-yesterday-my-bad.html' title='ohai i forgot to blog yesterday my bad.'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-4960010471248287622</id><published>2011-09-14T13:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T14:12:00.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caroline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>I am making le soup.</title><content type='html'>It is lunch time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't blog yesterday but good things (mostly) happened.&lt;br /&gt;I chatted with Shayla and Erin and Natasha and Caroline and we caught up on stuff and talked, it was good. I uploaded two pictures to facebook - a new dp of me and Scott from when we all went to Hometown Pizza (I wore a cute skirt :*) and then one of my whiteboard with my schedule for the next few months and a bunch of pictures, magnets and quotes. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also watched Friends with Izzie, 3 episodes. The One With All The Thanksgivings (one of my favourites :*), The One With Chandler in a Box (another one of my favourites :*) and then, er. I don't remember the third episode, lol. :x But it was funny, and then looking up Friends gifs and posts on Tumblr helped cheer me up later when Scott and I were having a bit of a falling out? Idk, it wasn't really a fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that he came on to talk to me, and then was doing his homework, and we didn't talk much, and it was just upsetting idk. But that's okay, we worked it out and then we were talking about our childhoods and stuff lol. Then he left to finish his homework and I hung out on Neopets for a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boards are really slow lately, btw , it sucks. Everyone is really busy with school and work, so they aren't as active as they used to be. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there was something else I needed to do today, but I really can't remember what it was. Like, something else other than what's on my schedule. It may have been researching and brainstorming for a story for the Neopian Times. I was talking to Tanika about writing a story, since she's had 26 stories in the NT. She is my idol, bahah. And lately I've been thinking of a few story ideas, so I want to get a start on that. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, lunch is ready. Bye guys! :)&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-4960010471248287622?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/4960010471248287622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-am-making-le-soup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4960010471248287622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4960010471248287622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-am-making-le-soup.html' title='I am making le soup.'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7163797344513977475</id><published>2011-09-13T10:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T11:21:08.633-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elderly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone calls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><title type='text'>oops, I forgot to blog yesterday about the museum</title><content type='html'>It was pretty fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, I had to be up at 7 so I had gone to sleep earlier the night before. But I woke up around 5:45ish, 6 and kept tossing and turning. I texted Scott out of boredom, waking him up by accident, so he decided to call me. We talked for a little ♥ since he didn't have any classes until noon. It calmed me down and helped me stop tossing, but after we hung up I still couldn't fall back asleep. So I laid in bed until my alarm went off at 7:30, and then I got ready. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the museum around 9:30. The history society was all gathered in the three-room cabin to take down all of the exhibits, and we had to sort them into piles so we knew which stuff was returned to which donor. The history society, btw, is made up of a bunch of old people. But they were cool old people. They were sociable and friendly. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got known as the 'key master' because whenever they needed a cabinet open, they would call me. Kay, the head of the society, had a majillion keys on her kay, of all shapes and sizes. The ones that unlocked each cabinet were colour coded with their respective locks using nail polish. That would seem like an easy task, right? Nope! Some of they keys and/or locks were painted the wrong colour, other keys and locks didn't even have a matching coloured pair, baha. Still , it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I helped bring a bunch of model guns and soldier vests and equipment to Kay's car. Holy crap, those things are heavy. The vest alone - I thought it would be light and fluffy, but it was like ten pounds or something. Insanity right there. Soldiers must be made if steel or something (rofl I wrote steak by accident ;_; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was going through a cabinet dedicated to Japanese history in World War 2. A bunch of the Japanese things were donated by the same guy, Ray, who served in Japan during WW2. He had a very specific list of all of his items, so Dorothy and I had to sort through everything. We wrapped up two sake sets, one made of delicate wood that weighed as much as a feather, the other of porcelain I think? Both sets were worth quite pricey! I don't remember if they were 1000$ a piece, or as a set, but they were antiques and one of a kind, so they were pretty priceless. I was having like a mini heart attack while handling those. O.o; Thankfully there were no accidents! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had lunch around 12:30, and I felt so bad because I couldn't finish all of my food. -_-; I was afraid the older ladies were judging me or something, especially since more than a few of them were alive during WW2 and went through all the rationing of food and items. I kinda felt like I was a Capitol child visiting the poorer Districts, bahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Mom and I left the museum soon after, and the rest of the day I spent watching the rest of Vampire Knight (It was amazing!), talking to Scott on webcam and on the phone for a bit, and then chatting and playing on Neopets. I didn't get any writing down. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is why today I plan to type up everything I've written so that I can refresh my mind and be able to write some more yay. My back really hurts, btw, it's sore and tight on my left side right where my bra strap joins the bra band (?), I woke up late because of it, sleeping in so hopefully it would go away, but it hasn't. It kinda feels like there's a hole in my back if I move a certain way, gr. Anyway. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7163797344513977475?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7163797344513977475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/oops-i-forgot-to-blog-yesterday-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7163797344513977475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7163797344513977475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/oops-i-forgot-to-blog-yesterday-about.html' title='oops, I forgot to blog yesterday about the museum'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-5982629860528406882</id><published>2011-09-11T12:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T13:01:49.469-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><title type='text'>lol hey i should be in wenatchee</title><content type='html'>But I couldn't wake up in time this morning. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;My mom came in my room around 7:30 or 45 ish to ask me if I was coming, and I'm like "Sure! When do I have to be up?" and she said, "We're leaving in half an hour." And I'm like, ugh I can't do that. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So idk, I guess my mom and sister will buy me books.&lt;br /&gt;They were fighting this morning though rofl so I crawled out of bed, threw on my robe and went to see if they were okay. I  They just shrugged me off and told me not to worry so I stormed up the stairs and I remember saying "Jeez, sorry for CARING" Then I fell back asleep. x3 They came into my room to apologize before they left, though. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, I couldn't fall asleep last night until like 2:30 or 3 or so, it was terrible. I was so uncomfortable. My stomach hurt, my leg was sore, my heading wouldn't go away, plus my jaw was hurting. Meh. I feel better today though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'ma go do something productive. maybe write or watch anime again. Not sureeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oou, my sister just called me ahah ima tell her my book list tehee (A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-5982629860528406882?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/5982629860528406882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/lol-hey-i-should-be-in-wenatchee.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5982629860528406882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5982629860528406882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/lol-hey-i-should-be-in-wenatchee.html' title='lol hey i should be in wenatchee'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-8067886860828099042</id><published>2011-09-10T23:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T00:05:16.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime Night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>i have a headache, but no biggie</title><content type='html'>I'm in a pretty good mood (except, of course, the headache and feeling slightly sick :P)&lt;br /&gt;I just watched 5 episodes of Vampire Knight Guilty. It would've been more if I hadn't spent too long on Tumblr. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also spent &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tons&lt;/span&gt; of time on Neopets today. I have no idea where all that time went, rofl! Mostly the boards, but also playing a bunch of games. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I slept in (btw, that reminds me I still need to write down my dream rofl ~) I was going to go with my mom to Izzie's cross country meet, but I went downstairs and started doing the dishes/my chores, and suddenly my mom's like, "Oh we have to leave in like ten minutes!" and I still hadn't eaten breakfast or gotten changed so I didn't end up going. ;_; But my sister did pretty well, so that's good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a chapter for Death's Letter, about 10 pages. It was a pretty good chapter, I really liked it. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I helped my mom make linner (lunch-dinner! ahah, :D) today, stir fry (I picked out the zucchinis XD), baked potatoes and rice. Good stuff, it was very yummy. I ate as much as I could, which unfortunately wasn't a lot, but that's okay. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err... It's three minutes past midnight. I was going to wait up for Scott, who was at some science event all day and wasn't coming home till late, but I am really tired and my headache is hurting.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to keep my msn on for a bit and just nap/rest until he comes online. Hopefully he comes online. If not, I'll just fall asleep! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hope everyone is well :*&lt;br /&gt;morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-8067886860828099042?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/8067886860828099042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-have-headache-but-no-biggie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8067886860828099042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8067886860828099042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-have-headache-but-no-biggie.html' title='i have a headache, but no biggie'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-4944363523592449725</id><published>2011-09-09T22:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T22:39:59.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime Night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skype'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>i'm eating an apple because i haven't had dinner</title><content type='html'>Today has been one of those "Not hungry at all O.o;" days. I had half a bagel for breakfast. A sausage with some tomatoes and a tiny amount of fries at lunch. Half of those big toasted pretzels. And a chocolate milkshake my mom &amp;amp; sister picked up for me. Hrmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm eating an apple hoping this will help some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today has been good.&lt;br /&gt;Wrote about 6 pages, finishing off part 12. Or was it part 11? Either way, I finished one chapter ahah. :)&lt;br /&gt;I was writing while the big confetti celebration was happening on Tumblr, so I missed that, but that's okay. I tumbled and neopet'd. I finished watching the first season of Vampire Knight, it was very very good! I'm watching second season tomorrow. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved from my bedroom downstairs to the kitchen when my mom asked me to, she bribed me with some food (but I didn't really eat, ahah) and she was watching a stand-up comedy routine on tv with Doug. Izzie was out on a date. And then Doug went off to his weekend-long golfing trip with his buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott talked to me for a bit. Then like 4 people were writing in my asks on Tumblr, ahah, and I was on the Neoboards too. So when Izzie came home I ignored all them to talk to her about her date, and then I felt kinda bad because Scott decided to leave. :x Hopefully he'll be back soon. I wanna sees his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, any of my readers, if you have me on skype feel free to skype me anytime cos I wanna see your face too.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-4944363523592449725?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/4944363523592449725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-eating-apple-because-i-havent-had.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4944363523592449725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4944363523592449725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-eating-apple-because-i-havent-had.html' title='i&apos;m eating an apple because i haven&apos;t had dinner'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-1572417772220862721</id><published>2011-09-08T21:20:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T21:32:32.774-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museum'/><title type='text'>herro history!</title><content type='html'>so, today I went with my mom to the local history museum. It's a tiny little cabin with three rooms - the main room, the first room with a bunch of train history/information from around Oroville, and then the bigger third room with a bunch of American war history and some locally donated items. It was pretty cool, we went there last summer. Apparently they change their display every year, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my mom is planning on starting a theatre/drama group with the community school center. It should be fun. She's going to write a play (have I ever mentioned that my mom used to be a drama teacher and has written and directed a play at Mohawk? It was pretty awesome ;D) about some historical happenings from around Oroville, and she's working with Ellen and Ellen's mom Dorothy (who was born in like, 1931 I think she said?) who both co-own the historical society in Oroville. Fancy, eh? They're really nice, though, and it was really interesting being there! I'm glad my mom asked me to come with her. :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exhibition closes on Saturday, and at 9 am on Monday my mom is going to help Ellen and Dorothy clear out the display, a lot of it is locally donated so they'll return that and set up the exhibit to open again in April. (: They asked if I wanted to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Sounds fun! Er... What time do I have to be up at?" - me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"We have to be here for 9 am" - mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Ack. Well, we'll see. I'll try not to stay up too late Sunday night..." - me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"What? You're not an early bird? 6 isn't good for you?" - Dorothy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Unless it's 6 pm. Then there's food. ;)" - me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Oh, that's good." - Dorothy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY, someone who appreciates my wit. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I tumbled and Neopet'd and wrote a lot all day. And helped Izzie with her history project, which is just dumb. She was given this large sheet of paper (not large enough!) and had to document a major event in human history, starting from Ancient Egypt. Every hundred years until 1 AC, and then every 50 years until World War 2. There was no way she could fit all that on a piece of paper the size her teacher gave her. ;_; So my sister is going to restart tmr and hopefully rearrange it so that it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I stole her history textbook and started reading it. That was a nice refresher, tehee. I may do that more often. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it :O Morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-1572417772220862721?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/1572417772220862721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/herro-history.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1572417772220862721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1572417772220862721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/herro-history.html' title='herro history!'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-149897744909146255</id><published>2011-09-07T20:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T20:55:28.141-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogspot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>i don't have a plan~</title><content type='html'>lol, song lyrics but I think I got the words wrong and I don't remember what the next line is so I'm not going to quote it. But it's an Alexz Johnson song. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! I haven't really blogged, and I don't know if I really will the next few days/weeks/months/whichever. Other than my schedule, I haven't been doing much. Honestly, nothing exciting worth talking about (but I'm not upset or lonely or depressed, so that's a big plus!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a Friends marathon Izzie and I recorded, if I haven't mentioned that, we started watching a bit today. :)&lt;br /&gt;I wrote, I played on Neopets, I talked to a few people, I tumbled. It was good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dkfjda. I wish my life were more exciting again so I could actually blog about stuff, ahah. I really do apologize, guys. Maybe I'll try to do one thing worth blogging about a day? But I have no idea where I'll get these things from, so... We'll see. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-149897744909146255?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/149897744909146255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-have-plan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/149897744909146255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/149897744909146255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-have-plan.html' title='i don&apos;t have a plan~'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-5750691944006721504</id><published>2011-09-05T20:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T20:34:10.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>My tummy kinda hurts. And I have a headache. )x</title><content type='html'>On the bright side, I set up a schedule for myself. I'll try my best to stick to it for the next couple months, with this schedule I'll be bound to get tons of writing done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a lot of time on Neopets today, and my mom set up a chores schedule for Izzie and I, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier today Emily, Izzie and I went outside to tan. It was okay, they talked, I read my mag. Then Izzie went out with Zak, then she had her cross country practice. After, we had hotdogs for dinner, and Izzie and I made some brownies with coconuts, walnuts and toffee pieces. We watched Friends, and then The Lying Games, and then we were going to watch some more episodes of Friends (there's a marathon on Nickelodeon, I was really excited to see it so I recorded them all. It started at like, 8 pm, and goes until 5 in the morning!  :P) but Emily came over, so now they're hanging out and I came here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JDkjgad. I suppose I'll just... play Treasure Keepers, haven't done that in a while. And maybe Tumbl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have nothing else to blog about, my bad/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-5750691944006721504?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/5750691944006721504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-tummy-kinda-hurts-and-i-have.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5750691944006721504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5750691944006721504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-tummy-kinda-hurts-and-i-have.html' title='My tummy kinda hurts. And I have a headache. )x'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-6275453351913442674</id><published>2011-09-03T23:29:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T23:37:25.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><title type='text'>it's 2 am, feeling like i just lost a friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;i hope you know it's not easy, easy for me. (8)&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Breathe, T.Swift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not actually 2, it's only 11:37. But the feelings are still the same.../sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came home from Wenatchee about half an hour ago. Scott's bus left for Vancouver, with a stop in Everett. His bus was running late, though, so I got half an hour more with him before he left. ♥ But because his bus was late, he would miss his transfer, and the bus station is closed overnight. So Doug called his sister and parents who live in/near Everett, and Fran (his sister) said she could take in Scott for the night. We're very grateful, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to miss Scott, but I know he'll have an amazing time at UBC. Tbh, these past two weeks he was my salvation from lonely, depressing boredom. Sure, there were times when we were both bored, but at least we weren't lonely or depressed.. Anyway, to keep myself from falling back into my lonely, depressing boredom now that he's gone, I'm going to create a routine for myself. Writing, reading, some tv, tumbling/Neopets, cleaning, idk, I'll find something to do. It shall keep me going. I'll try to wake up early (read: before 9) and not stay up too late and it shall be awesome. (I hope.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm very glad Scott was with us the past few weeks, I really enjoyed his company (one would hope, ahah), and even though I didn't blog much, trust me it was good times. We watched Friends nearly daily, we would go on walks at night, once or twice we went to Prince's to pick up stuff or just for fun, we went to the lake, we had tickle fights (I didn't like those so much), we cuddled, we had an awesome bbq party last night for Mom and Doug's marriage.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;morelater!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-6275453351913442674?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/6275453351913442674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-2-am-feeling-like-i-just-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6275453351913442674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6275453351913442674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-2-am-feeling-like-i-just-lost.html' title='it&apos;s 2 am, feeling like i just lost a friend'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-8853473547837847762</id><published>2011-08-29T23:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T23:39:20.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><title type='text'>so, erm. you come here often?</title><content type='html'>Scott and I just watched Kill Bill with my mom. We were supposed to watch that movie like, oh I don't know, forever ago? For once, a movie he wanted and not a movie I asked to watch x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Izzie's open house at her school today. Erm, yesterday we did nothing. The day before we went to the lake and walmart. Izzie got her driving permit todaay.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, aren't our lives interesting? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I mean I've been having fun :D But nothing really I can think to talk about. There was &lt;a href="http://clarisaxx.tumblr.com/post/9525120094/oh-god-i-just-cried-from-laughter"&gt;a funny incident&lt;/a&gt; that happened involving Izzie, my mom, a missing car and myself. x3 Go ahead a read it, I posted it on Tumblr. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished Radiant Shadows and am now reading the book Scott got for me, The Heavenly Horse From the Outermost West. I read that book a long time ago (two summers ago. I think... Maybe it was longer, ahah, the summer before grade 8 perhaps?) in Romania, it is fantastically amazing. :3 But it's out of print, just like my other favourite, the Water trilogy by Kara Dakley. And I haven't been able ti find it since, it isn't anywhere! So I'm glad to finally have it again. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajkjdakf. I think that's as much as I can handle right now, honestly I can't think of anything else worth blogging. My apologies~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-8853473547837847762?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/8853473547837847762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-erm-you-come-here-often.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8853473547837847762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8853473547837847762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-erm-you-come-here-often.html' title='so, erm. you come here often?'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-6660790278288058130</id><published>2011-08-26T16:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T16:50:50.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Woooo~</title><content type='html'>Gah, I keep forgetting to blog! Scott keeps distracting me x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last few days we've been going to the lake and then hanging out around the house in the evening, I'm getting a bit more tan (I thought that wasn't possible!) and we've all been playing with the floaties on the water. Izzie, my mom, Scott and I have been sharing 3 floaties because we haven't blown up the fourth one (I think it's the broken one from last year, anyway x3). It's been tons of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had tons of time for Tumblr or Neopets either, everytime I try to get on Scott cooperates for about half an hour before he starts tickling me or falling asleep ahah. Also I've been reading my book. And I've been watching 8 Simple Rules and Friends nearly every day 8DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzie had some friends over last night for a sleepover, they were up till like 3 XD And now she's out running, at a practice with the cross country team from her school yaay. Later tonight we're going to Hometown Pizza and possibly watching a movie (Scott's been wanting to watch Kill Bill forever, ahah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaah, I don't want summer to end. Maybe if I had something to look forward to in September, but I don't. :/ OH WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmm, I'm going to read. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-6660790278288058130?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/6660790278288058130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/woooo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6660790278288058130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6660790278288058130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/woooo.html' title='Woooo~'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-3977012443413585526</id><published>2011-08-22T19:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T19:05:10.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tickles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I like potatoes.</title><content type='html'>My mommy is making stew, but she's going to make one (1) baked potato for me. Because I may or may not like the stew x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO. Today is another sucky day. The weather sucks. ): I wanna go to the lake, but it's cloudy and gloomy outside, though Scott begs to differ rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing else to say, really. I woke a bit early to watch two episodes of 8 Simple Rules, and then I watched two episodes of Friends. THough I missed the first half of the first episode because Izzie was busy watching her show grrr. D: She kept pausing it and walking away and I'm like OMG I COULD BE WATCHING FRIENDS ;_;. That's okay, it wasn't too bad ahah. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er. I read a little. Scott tickled me half to death, which I do NOT appreciate. Dx And, uhm, we tumbled. And did some dishes. And ate food. And I really have nothing to blog about lolol. I'll stop now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-3977012443413585526?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/3977012443413585526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-like-potatoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3977012443413585526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3977012443413585526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-like-potatoes.html' title='I like potatoes.'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-5409814316048813028</id><published>2011-08-21T23:25:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T23:27:47.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>lol i havent done anything interesting really..</title><content type='html'>Yesterday and today, Scott and I have been hanging out downstairs a lot. We watched a movie or two. We read. We went for a walk. We played Neopets games. Idk. It was fun, but I can't think of anything interesting to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzie was making funny faces at dinner today (like, Jim Carrey funny). Doug is working a lot the next few days. Uhm. The cats are cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about as much of an update as I can really give you right now ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;later~&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-5409814316048813028?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/5409814316048813028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/lol-i-havent-done-anything-interesting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5409814316048813028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5409814316048813028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/lol-i-havent-done-anything-interesting.html' title='lol i havent done anything interesting really..'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7396159373377145975</id><published>2011-08-19T23:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T23:22:16.432-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>So on the car ride back, we had an intense Arthur moment</title><content type='html'>Izzie, Emily, Scott and I were talking about old tv shows. I'm not too sure why. I think it started with Bear in the Big Blue House because we passed by a house painted blue x3 It moved on to Blue's Clues, and then someone brought up the best cartoon tv show of life.&lt;br /&gt;ARTHUR. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were naming off all the characters, reminiscing and being all awesome.&lt;br /&gt;BUT WE COULDNT REMEMBER THE SISTER'S NAME, OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for about ten minutes, as Mom and Doug tried to drown out our arguing/talking with the radio, we brainstormed and thought and discussed what her name was. We knew it was initials - two initials (though at one point we thought it was 3). We were almost positive it started with a D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all fell silent for maybe three minutes or so, before we brought it back up - because it was bothering us so badly, we couldn't stop thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't D.A. - that was Dorothy-Anne from The Magic School Bus ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could tell, though, it was definitely something close. D.I.? D.O.? D.U.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly, Scott snaps his fingers and nods.&lt;br /&gt;"D.W.!"&lt;br /&gt;Dora Winifred Reed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyeeah. Once we knew what it was, we all felt so much better, tehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7396159373377145975?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7396159373377145975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-on-car-ride-back-we-had-intense.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7396159373377145975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7396159373377145975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-on-car-ride-back-we-had-intense.html' title='So on the car ride back, we had an intense Arthur moment'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7092707976109649930</id><published>2011-08-19T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T23:07:26.781-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot and cold water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><title type='text'>"two plus two is?"</title><content type='html'>"ten." that is scott's answer. i'm not exactly sure why. I think it's  because he's tired (he also said ten plus ten is not twenty, but four).  He claims that it's binary. But idk what binary is, I've heard of it  before but I don't remember. OH WELL. 8DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to Lake  Sholan with Doug, mom, Izzie, Emily and of course, Scott and I. There's a  water park at Sholan called Slide Waters (what a silly name!) and it's  about an hour and a half away from where we are, though it think it took  longer to actually drive out there. We left around 10:45 or so, I'm not  too sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Scott fell asleep. He's still in his swimming trunk sprawled across my bed, rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So  we got the water slide - Slide Water park, it was pretty cool though  they didn't actually have any pools. All the water slides were fun, some  better than others (obviously x3), my favourite was Purple Haze, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pitch black&lt;/span&gt;  tube slide. It reminded me of one of the water sldies from Wild Water  Works (Night Rider, I think it's called?) only Night Rider has the  little pinpricks of light that you can watch to see when the next turn  is and stuff. Purple Haze was totally, completely dark. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one little bit where everyone - Mom, Doug, Izzie, Emily &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;  Scott - all wanted me to try a ride I knew I would not like, where you  go on a mat and go down the slide headfirst. I didn't want to, but they  forced me, and it sucked. I was very angry/upset/frustrated/gajkdfkda.  )x Te ride was pretty suckish, I didn't like just like I said I  wouldn't, and I was in a sucky mood for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got better, though. We left maybe around 5:30? I don't even know, lol! It might've been later.&lt;br /&gt;We  got home, had some pizza (Scott and I both burned the roofs of our  mouths XD), Scott and I played some Neopets games. He's totally asleep,  btw, rofl. He's not even reacting to me dragging my nail across the  bottom of his foot, lmfao! Awh, poor kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll be able  to blog/keep up with everything online while Scott is over, but if you  don't hear from me, you know why! ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7092707976109649930?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7092707976109649930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/two-plus-two-is_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7092707976109649930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7092707976109649930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/two-plus-two-is_20.html' title='&quot;two plus two is?&quot;'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-2118674807256605602</id><published>2011-08-19T22:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T22:36:51.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Scott has arrived! Woot!~</title><content type='html'>We went to Omak to pick him up from the gas station where the bus drops everyone off, rofl. It's so tiny. The bus was very small, too! But yay, Scott ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went for like an hour shopping trip at Walmart, I don't remember how long it was exactly but wooowie, I bet Scott was dead on his feet x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner with Doug, barbeque and mashed potatoes and awesome stuff, then we watched Megamind, it was a really good movie! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er, Scott fell asleep pretty early last night, no kidding, but I couldn't really fall asleep until like, past midnight? I kept tossing and turning. ^^; The same thing will prolly happen for a while until he gets used to this time / catches up on all of his sleep tehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-2118674807256605602?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/2118674807256605602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/scott-has-arrived-woot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2118674807256605602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2118674807256605602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/scott-has-arrived-woot.html' title='Scott has arrived! Woot!~'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-8331878586041777811</id><published>2011-08-18T10:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T10:27:25.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excited'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Lol yesterday I was so bored,</title><content type='html'>I honestly left the computer to watch tv, and then left the tv to mindlessly go online, and then went back to the tv... all between random walks around the house and staring at the fridge and in the pantry, just looking for something to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do.&lt;/span&gt; At one point my sister was weedwhacking outside, and I didn't know where she had gone off to, so I just shuffled outside and walked around the house calling her name (lol I still didn't find her, so I figured she went for a run or something. Turns out she was just down the hill past the rocks a little x3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaah. The evening was a bit better - we made pasta for dinner, and then my mom made some apricot jam while we watched Ten Inch Hero. I've seen it once before with Shayla and Erin, and my mom and sister really liked it. It was a good movie, really underrated O: Everyone should go watch it now ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott arrives today ♥ He left Hamilton on Sunday, stayed overnight in Buffalo, and then left Buffalo on a greyhound on Monday. At one point he thought he was going to arrive late (as in, tomorrow :P) because of some bus issues (though he never really explained much over text msg, so I don't know exactly why) but he get back on track, yaaay. I can't wait to see him! We're picking him up around 4:45. Then we're going for some quick groceries at Walmart. Tonight I believe we're going to watch Mega Mind, it looks really good. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahjadfda, it's only 10:26. I just want to get out of the house and DO something ;_;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-8331878586041777811?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/8331878586041777811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/lol-yesterday-i-was-so-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8331878586041777811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8331878586041777811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/lol-yesterday-i-was-so-bored.html' title='Lol yesterday I was so bored,'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7890920358222205785</id><published>2011-08-17T01:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T01:31:33.548-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>WHY IS THIS HAPPENING IT MAKES NO SENSE ;_;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*spoilers for Nine Lives of Chloe King*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; season finale tonight. holy shit. no it can't be happening. WHY IS HE DEAD?! Brian doesn't die! NO IT DOES NOT HAPPEN LIKE THIS. AND WHY DOES ALEK HAVE A BROTHER!? "I will kill you." "Is that anyway to talk to your brother?" *next scene* AMY AND PAUL RUSH IN TO SEE HER HOLDING HIM "he's dead" NO NO NO . IT DOES NOT HAPPEN. HE CANT BE DEAD. NO. I REFUSE. I CANT... ajdklfjdlkfjafjkdalj fOI have tears pouring down my face, this isn't happening. Izzie and I were sobbing, SOBBING, i fogged up my glasses because I was crying into my hands, this isn't right, why is this NO. We both started wailing against the couch and I can't breathe my nose is stuffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND PRETTY LITTLE LIARS WAS INTENSE TOO. I can't wait till next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT NINE LIVES WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME!? And Jasmine and Valentina are both dead or at least were lying on the ground, poisoned and stabbed this doesn't work. no no no no. I REFUSE TO BELIEVE THIS. I WILL TAKE YOUR REALITY AND SUBSTITUTE IT WITH MY OWN.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*end spoilers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are stinging now from crying. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;a tv show has never made me cry like that so hard. glee's teared me up, yeah, gossip girl has tears of anxiety or frustration, and pll tears of fright but not dripping down my face turning me into a sobbing mess! gah. this isn't possible. it isn't right. i ... i .... adjgkljfa. I will go cry forever now, kaythanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhhhm. before our tuesday tv marathon, Mom joined Iz and I to watch You Again and She's The Man (love rewatching good quality movies!!). I fucking love Amanda Bynes, she is a genius and so amazing and I want to just be best friends with her, we would have amusing times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now I'm too sad about TNLOCK to think about how awesome and funn those two movies were. i think that's all i can manage for now. i'ma go crawl into bed and sob myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;g'gnight ~ xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7890920358222205785?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7890920358222205785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/why-is-this-happening-it-makes-no-sense.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7890920358222205785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7890920358222205785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/why-is-this-happening-it-makes-no-sense.html' title='WHY IS THIS HAPPENING IT MAKES NO SENSE ;_;'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-6182249672622505687</id><published>2011-08-15T22:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T16:41:35.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excited'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>A day of shopping (as well as tons of driving!)</title><content type='html'>So yesterday my mom took Izzie, Emily and I over to Spokane for some  back-to-school shopping! Of course, it took longer to drive there than  we spent at the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left at 8:30 am, and didn't arrive there until just before 1 pm. There were several instances while driving, such as a bee finding its way into the car and chilling in the back roofl. We used Doug's iPod dock and blasted music; we had intense discussions about religion and our view on people and a bit of a history lesson from me ^o^; and when we got to Spokane, we succeeded in getting lost when we turned off the highway. The GPS was giving us ridiculous directions, leading us in circles, Google map had lied to us, and as we waited for a looong red light, we asked the ladies in the car next to us how to get to the mall. "You're going the wrong way," they tell us. Oh my. Dx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that added about half an hour to our time, rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we found the mall, Iz and Em went to TJ Max and looked around quickly while mom and I went to the food court (I was starving.) I had Pita Pit. I miss Pita Pit. I love Pita Pit. ♥ The girls joined us, and then we proceeded to start shopping. My mom gave us a time limit - we would leave at 5 oclock because she didn't want to drive home too late. Gah. )x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we hit up Vivo, Aeropostale,  American Eagle, Wet Seal, Hollister and I ran to Claire's really quickly to buy an earring/necklace/jewellery holder for my room. By then it was nearing 5, so my mom wanted to get going. We went to the food court and sat down while Iz and Emily were going over their receipts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow Emily had spent like 300 dollars at Hollister, and she had no idea how (turns out a cute skirt was priced at 75$, which was craaazy. I mean, it was cute but not that cute xD) so she went back to return it. Meanwhile, I looked through Sears to see if they had a fragrance I've been searching for (they didn't), and then Emily ran to Hot Topic to buy a pair of earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we convinced my mom to allow us to browse Forever 21 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;realllyyy&lt;/span&gt; quickly. :3&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to TJ Max because Iz and Em wanted to buy a few baggy shirts (I ended up getting two, as well they were so cute for such good prices!). I also wanted to look for rain boots, because they indirectly control my entire future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Vancouver, it is cloudy very very often. Out of all this cloudiness comes rain. I'll be walking all over campus in said rain. If I don't have rain boots, my feet will get wet. I will then be sitting in all my classes with wet feet, for hours a day, with no time to change my socks/shoes. I will then get sick from my wet feet. This will cause me to stay in my dorm, in bed sick, thus missing classes, thus falling behind and failing exams, thus wasting an entire year/tons of money on failed classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO RAIN BOOTS CONTROL MY FUTURE, YOU SEE? I must have them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And TJ Max had really cute rain boots. :3 I tried on a size six, the smallest size they had.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;They were too big for me. There was l-----------l much room between my foot and the boot, honestly. I measured (with my fingers, but I still measured!). That's just ridiculous, okay? Hopefully I can find some nice rain boots at Payless next time we go to Omak. ^_^;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this, we started driving back. By then it was about 6 pm.&lt;br /&gt;And the driving commences....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove about an hour and a half through the edge of the prairies, a bunch of wheat fields as far as the eye could see (Spokane is like on the border of the prairies and the mountain ranges). Then we finally entered the mountain pass(es), woooot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some funny/interesting incidences from the ride home -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-We thought we missed the turn onto the road that brings us from the prairies to the mountains and were about to bring out the GPS again, but then decided against it because the GPS is crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My mom wanted some water from her canister but for some reason the water wasn't going through the straw. So she asked Izzie to see if she could get it to work. Cue lots of "Suck harder!" / "My sucking isn't working!" jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then Izzie gives up, passing it to me and she says, "I cant suck hard enough,  here you try Clara." And I shrug, thinking I prolly can't get it to work but I'll try anyway. After a small tiny little sip, I put the canister down and sheepishly say, ".... It works for me". Cue lots of dirty jokes/laughter. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-About half an hour away from home, I'm zoning out staring out the window completely exhausted, Izzie and Emily have gone quiet in the back. A car's approaching, but the asshole never switched their high beams so we're all practically blinded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, my mom steps on the breaks without a word, the image of calm, and we all jump up, unsure of what's going on. And then a deer bolts across the road not five meters in front of us. My mommy saved our lives. And she wouldn't have seen the deer if the idiot in the other car had switched their lights, cos she only saw the deer's silhouette. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The moon was very full and very very pretty c:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Doug called us back when the sun was still up saying to pick him up some food when we got home (he was at work). We said sure. Around 9, we were still in Omak, so my mom asked Izzie to call him at work to see if he would still want food at 9:45/10. Iz didn't want to call the port, so Emily offered to. The people on the other end picked up, and she said in the sweetest voice ever "May I please speak to Doug?" and we all burst out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doug talked to Iz, and he said he didn't want any food. But  as Iz was double checking she heard correctly, we lost connection while driving and so Doug hung up on us x3 Izzie called him back, and as the phone was ringing joked about asking for Doug in a weird accent or something, and when she did ask for him she almost burst out laughing, causing the rest of us to burst out laughing. Doug picks up, and she asks if he wants food yet again. And he says "something something some food something else something", which just leaves us reeeaally confused. Does he want food or doesn't he? We decide to drive until we are in Oroville and figure it out then (though we were so tired, we just wanted to go straight home). We finally got to Oroville at like 10 and drove straight home.&lt;br /&gt;And it turns out Doug didn't want food, anyway B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got pretty clothes and am very happy. :3 I am also finding it difficult to keep my eyes open right now, but Izzie just invited me to go and watch The Lying Game, a new show that premiered on ABC Family yesterday (we recorded it). It's based off a book that Paige bought a few months ago, but I never had a chance to read it :P Then after we shall watch Pretty Little Liars and Nine Lives, yay! ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-6182249672622505687?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/6182249672622505687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-of-shopping-as-well-as-tons-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6182249672622505687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6182249672622505687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-of-shopping-as-well-as-tons-of.html' title='A day of shopping (as well as tons of driving!)'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-8146597365359213933</id><published>2011-08-15T22:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T22:34:43.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><title type='text'>guuuys im so tired.</title><content type='html'>it's only 10:30. and i'm going to sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm exhausted. ,my knees are killing me but i have pretty clothes so i ain't even mad. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll blog tmr. xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-8146597365359213933?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/8146597365359213933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/guuuys-im-so-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8146597365359213933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8146597365359213933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/guuuys-im-so-tired.html' title='guuuys im so tired.'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-5284581136762340127</id><published>2011-08-14T22:34:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T22:37:47.478-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musical theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><title type='text'>I won the potter games as Neville! unf~</title><content type='html'>Though it did take me several tries, I made a few fatal mistakes. Ahh. The beauty of the back one page button. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, today was a very simple day. I cleaned the car with Izzie. I watched Wicked with Izzie. I played on Neopets and read Confession blogs on tumblr (disney / thg / harry potter / gossip girl). That was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a bit of a fight with Scott / my sister. It's all good now. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma tummy hurts, I think I drank my lemonade too quickly~&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we're going to Spokane for some shopping, yaay 4 hour drives. ♥ Also, Beth and Emily are joining us. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-5284581136762340127?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/5284581136762340127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-won-potter-games-as-neville-unf.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5284581136762340127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5284581136762340127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-won-potter-games-as-neville-unf.html' title='I won the potter games as Neville! unf~'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-4382093963275255904</id><published>2011-08-14T00:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T00:17:27.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skype'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I managed to get 2 game avatars today! *dances*</title><content type='html'>I scored the respective points for Eliv Thade (took about an hour, with all those anagrams, ommmgg.) and then the Buzzer Game (which takes tons of patience, effort and steady hands). But I got them both! WOOT.&lt;br /&gt;My next game goals are - Feed Florg (190/250 points) and Petpet Rescue (my highest score is 200/250, but lately all I can score is 125 or so. Grr.). Still, both give out good np, so I'll keep playing 'em. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN OTHER NON-NEOPETS RELATED NEWS. *facepalm*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey had a party today! A farewell Scott/happy birthday Shayla &amp;amp; Marcin! party. So I got to video chat on skype with them all, it was great to see their faces again ^0^ Izzie came to join me in my room so we chatted to them all together, it was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier today, my mom was pitting cherries and apricots, so Iz and I helped her. We sat outside on the patio while we worked, and Doug joined us (though he just sat back and talked, loool). My mom then proceeded to make three (3!) apricot pies, and one pan of cherry squares (which I'm eating right now.) They are soo yummy :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about it? Hmmm. Oh yes, Iz and I cleaned the house a bit today (I vacuumed, she washed the windows/mirrors) for a bit of money. 12$ per hour. I suppose those are good rates, but honestly, the vacuum cleaner is from hell and should return to where it came from. Or move around. Vacuum cleaners should be light and easy to handle. Gah, anyway! My rage at the vacuum cleaner has long since passed. (THOUGH I NEVER WANT TO VACUUM THE ENTIRE HOUSE AGAIN :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about it! Maybe I'll go to sleep early tonight. *eternally hopeful*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morelater!&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-4382093963275255904?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/4382093963275255904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-managed-to-get-2-game-avatars-today.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4382093963275255904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4382093963275255904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-managed-to-get-2-game-avatars-today.html' title='I managed to get 2 game avatars today! *dances*'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-9189148741114070507</id><published>2011-08-12T22:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T22:38:06.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tvtropes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dislike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excited'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>school shopping + excitement = ?</title><content type='html'>disappointmentttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went school / grocery shopping at Walmart! The total came to just over 600$. Wooowie, eek! It could've been worse though. We could have gotten that 400$ pool. My mom told Doug that we did (as a joke) and he went completely red in the face, and his co-worker was howling. When she told him it was a joke, he was so relieved lool. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! So Izzie and I are both getting 300$ for back-to-school shopping (clothes + supplies). Today we bought the supply part. And groceries, of course. It was super fun, I had a list and everything. I printed out my schedule for term 2 to figure out what I'd need, how to organize everything, and I'm pretty happy with the way everything worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only problem? I DONT START SCHOOL TILL JANUARY. ;_; It is saddening. *sniffles* I'm so excited now, especially after having bought everything and sorting through it and organizing my one binder. Gah. But we figured buying everything now while it was on sale and in stock is easier than later in November where it's harder to find the school things you need. ^__^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzie and I also watched Rango, it was a cute enoguh movie,I actually really liked it. O: Was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tad&lt;/span&gt; predictable, but it did have it's surprising bits, too (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iz is now watching Despicable Me (both movies ordered off of Netflix) but I'm not as fond of that movie, I've seen it, it's cute, but it's not my favourite and I can't keep rewatching it. So I decided to come upstairs and blog. Also, play on Neopets - for this weekend only, you can send scores 5 x instead of 3 x, so I'm taking full advantage of that. (y) :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think that's about it. On the car ride back we had some pretty interesting discussions about animals and the different animal kingdoms and felines/canines/rodents/etc. It was good. (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I also wanna check out the tvtropes page for Rango now, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-9189148741114070507?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/9189148741114070507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/school-shopping-excitement.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/9189148741114070507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/9189148741114070507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/school-shopping-excitement.html' title='school shopping + excitement = ?'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-5531132690262389927</id><published>2011-08-11T11:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T11:48:32.120-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime Night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Lol, we're out of milk x3</title><content type='html'>Meaning my breakfast consisted of 1 bowl of Lucky Charms and 1 glass of water. It was okay, but I'm pretty sure all the nutrients come from the milk, and not just the cereal. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had a scary dream last night. I woke up with my heart pounding, so I qualify it as a nightmare. I won't rehash it all, but basically - guy with car that shot fireballs cornered me and my sister and was trying to kill us. Normally, it'd be a good dream. Add fire into the mix. Not so much of a good dream anymore. ;_; I also had two other moderately better dreams, which I recalled when I first woke up (at 11 today, yay!) but now I don't remember. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday after I got offline I read Hush, Hush for about an hour, and I watched four episodes of Tokyo Mew Mew with Izzie. I wanted to start Vampire Knight, but she really wanted to see that, so I agreed. I also found my way back online a bit too early, but that's okay. I chatted on some Neoboards and talked to Scott and Natasha on msn. T'was good. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plans for today ? Er, prolly read more Hush, Hush (it's getting so good !) annd of course Neopets/Treasure Hunter x) But that'll be a bit later. Maybe around 2pm. And then to watch some more anime later tonight, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister just suggested I had chocolate milk with Lucky Charms for breakfast. I'm not so sure how that would have tasted, rofl! It's okay, I'll have a glass of chocolate milk later today to catch up on my nutrients (Y) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, off for some reading! ;D&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-5531132690262389927?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/5531132690262389927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/lol-were-out-of-milk-x3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5531132690262389927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5531132690262389927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/lol-were-out-of-milk-x3.html' title='Lol, we&apos;re out of milk x3'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-6762629986298950865</id><published>2011-08-10T16:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T16:09:38.014-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treasure hunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I keep spending the day online.</title><content type='html'>Today? Neopets (and Treasure Keepers on fb) and Tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;Kay I really need to go do something productive like eating or reading or writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also slept in reeeally late, too. Like just past noon late. I was so angry at myself x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that's it. I am not coming back online until:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I read at least 50 pages in my book.&lt;br /&gt;2. I write at least 2 pages in my notebook.&lt;br /&gt;3. I watch at least 2 episodes of some sort of anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THESE ARE MY GOALS FOR TODAY AND ONE OF THEM WILL BE ACCOMPLISHED OR I WILL FOREVER BE ASHAMED OF MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh, maybe I'll bump up 100 pages in my book / 5 pages in my notebook. That is a bit more reasonable. :3 Also I'm going to eat, cos I'm really hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmkay, off to tackle these tasks. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait, lemme check the Neoboards really quickly first. Less than five minutes, I promise. Lol, okay, I'm done. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeeees. Wish me luck. adkfjkldafjdkal. ^__^&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-6762629986298950865?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/6762629986298950865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-keep-spending-day-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6762629986298950865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6762629986298950865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-keep-spending-day-online.html' title='I keep spending the day online.'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7044767871345300002</id><published>2011-08-10T01:27:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T01:32:26.248-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='present'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treasure hunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>jfdkadjfda, it's 1:27 am.</title><content type='html'>I keep telling myself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Okay. You will go to sleep before 1 am today. Before midnight. It shall be awesome. You'll wake up early and accomplish so much!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the above statement is false.&lt;br /&gt;it never happens ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neoboards are keeping me up waay late, but I'm having fun chatting with everyone so I don't regret it. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also there's this new facebook app called Treasure Keepers that's sponsored by Neopets (or maybe FB is sponsoring NP, I don't quite get it.) Anyway it is so much fun! And quite addicting. The music is awesome, too. Before yesterday, it was only open to premium members for beta testing, but now it's open to everyone. Nearly everyone on the boards tonight was playing Treasure Keepers, rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also yesterday I got three new avatars, it was pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugggh. I wish I could update more than just NP stuff..&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Today I went to the post office. To send off shayla's birthday (BELATED OMG IM SO SORRY DX) gift and everyone else's postcards and little souvenir-ish stuff. :P And I watched PRetty Little Liars and Nine Lives with Izzie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday (or the day before?) I watched some movies with my mom, sister and Iz. Hot Chick; Teen Spirit; 27 Dresses. Good movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, why am I randomly hungry? I shall ignore my cravings for chocolate chip cookies; instead I shall brush my teeth and go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gnight, internet!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7044767871345300002?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7044767871345300002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/jfdkadjfda-its-127-am.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7044767871345300002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7044767871345300002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/jfdkadjfda-its-127-am.html' title='jfdkadjfda, it&apos;s 1:27 am.'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-8429929395197713840</id><published>2011-08-07T17:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T17:49:42.241-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dayna'/><title type='text'>So I finally caught up on Gossip Girl,</title><content type='html'>Took me long enough, I know. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my mom, sister and I went to the lake. We invited Emily to come with us. And then Dayna and Beth met up with us there, so we all hung out. I read and finished my book (Today I started The Forest of Hands and Teeth, it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; good so far!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iz and the girls then went to Omak for a night out. I was invited, but I didn't really wanna see Cowboys and Aliens, it just looked kinda stupid D: Or at least, not what I'm interested in. So they went, they had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to stay home with my mom, and while she took a nap, I watched the last five episodes of fourth season Gossip Girl. I only needed to catch up on four eps, but I figured it would be good to refresh my memory (= It was very exciting and amazing and there were tons of emotions, it was great. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noooow, I am just reading. Listening to music. I keep staying up till about 2 am each night and it's making me sleep in really late, which is bothersome. Maybe I'll try to go to sleep earlier at night, tehee. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my book~&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-8429929395197713840?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/8429929395197713840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-i-finally-caught-up-on-gossip-girl.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8429929395197713840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8429929395197713840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-i-finally-caught-up-on-gossip-girl.html' title='So I finally caught up on Gossip Girl,'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-3777313515870313318</id><published>2011-08-05T20:39:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T20:44:31.479-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Happy birthday, Shayla!! (L) :D</title><content type='html'>Lol, I hardly moved all day. x3&lt;br /&gt;My neck is really sore, ahah. So I've been lying in bed all day, with a bunch of pillows, a book and my laptop. My butt also hurts and my thighs are bruised, too. Izzie had the same thing too, so she was outside reading most of the day. T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hough around 6 or so, she started getting ready for the movies - she's going with Tanner, ahah. I think another couple is going with them, but I'm not sure if it's a 'double date' or not ahah. Either way, it's exciting! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morelater, not that today was really interesting rofl! x3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-3777313515870313318?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/3777313515870313318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-shayla-l-d.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3777313515870313318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3777313515870313318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-shayla-l-d.html' title='Happy birthday, Shayla!! (L) :D'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-2046673316244563448</id><published>2011-08-04T22:40:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T22:58:45.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dayna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>I went cliff diving! Twiiice!</title><content type='html'>Iz and I were invited by Tanner and a bunch of others to go cliff diving today! Tanner was supposed to drive us, but we ended up getting a ride with Emily, while Emily's friends Beth and Dayna drove up in their dad's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all met up at Blue Lake, but there were a ton of other people, too! It was about a twenty minute walk from where we parked the cars to where we actually could dive off the cliff. It kinda sucked though because there were so many plants and stuff, that scraped and cut up your legs as you walked by. There are also rattle snakes around, so you have to keep an eye out for them :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were different 'cliff diving' areas, one was 20 ft, the other 30 ft and another (that we didn't go to) was 70 ft. We started with the 30 ft one (y) The boys were doing a bunch of tricks, jumping over one of the bushes, running, being crazy, etc. Us five girls just kinda stood around, they were prepping Iz and I on how to properly dive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you jump, you want to go into the water with your legs straight, like don't tuck your body in or anything cos that hurts, but it's instinct to tuck yourself in! Emily was saying that she went cliff diving yesterday for the first time, and landed on her bum, and all of her bum and thighs were soo red the rest of the day lol! Also a lot of people were sneakers or running shoes when they dive, but a few of us, including me, just went barefoot, which wasn't bad at all. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Iz and I jumped in together, but we both ended up doing the same thing - jumping straight, bending a bit, but at the last moment trying to straighten out (that didn't work :P). So we did the same thing Emily did yesterday, ahah, my right thigh still hurts a little x3 We tredded water, waited for the others to jump in, then climbed out and watched some of the boys jump again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we decided to go to the 20 ft cliff because it was less crowded, though Emily and I were wearing flip flops so we had to throw them down to the other girls to make sure we didn't lose them (We didn't know if they floated or not. Btw, they do float :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After, I took some picture of everyone else diving, Tanner had set up everyone in a huge line and numbered everyone so that group 1 and group 2 would jump right after each other, lol. I got a video, and some pretty good pics. The boys did some more tricks, we just hung out by the rocks. One boy, Ben, was about 12 and it was his very first jump, so we were all cheering him on while he worked up the courage, and I ended up getting a pic of his jump lol, though in the picture it looks like the guys beside him are pushing him in XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one moment where a huge giant bee/wasp thingie landed on my back (it had been buzzing around all day) but I didn't realize. Suddenly one boy says, "Oh, you have a bee on you!" and I swivel around and see the bee on my lower back. "Oh, that's interesting." I kinda just watch it for a second, and a girl's like, "Get it off, omg ew!" lol XD So the boy reached over and flicked it away and I'm like, "Thanks :)" and everyone was so amazed at how chill and relaxed I was about the bug, loool. XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around this time, everyone was starting to pack up and head home. Emily, Izzie and Beth decided to stay back and hang out a bit, and Em would drive them back, but Dayna offered to drive me home. So I said sure and headed off with everyone else, we talked to Tanner and discussed driving, the differences between Canada and the US, Squirt, and a few other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to the parking lot, Dayna started up the engine and was gunna back out but Tanner had already got his jeep started and was blocking our way, so Danya flipped him off XD He backed up, and then Dayna made a start for the dirt road leading to the primitive mountain road,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanner tried to race her, but Dayna made it first and was kicking up a bunch of dust. Tanner actually fishtailed and crashed into a ditch/some bushes, ahah, but he made it out okay (as did his car). Then he started racing after us and kept trying to pass us, it was actually so much fun racing back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though once we actually entered town, we needed to slow down, ahah. Tanner and the friend he was driving home, Tris, don't live anywhere near me, but they ended up following Dayna and I home anyway, which was so weird ahah! I think he just wanted to race with Dayna again. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Iz stayed with Emily and Beth for a little while longer, they went to Prince's to get some food and then were gunna watch a movie. They texted me to invite me, too, so I ate dinner, said goodbye to Scott, then joined them. It was really fun, though we didn't pay any attention to the movie - we just talked about girlie stuff that was awesome. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Tbh I felt kinda lonely, out of place and it really made me miss my own friends, la de dah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm tired and waiting to see if Scott is coming back online or not. Maybe I'll watch some anime or read a book O: We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-2046673316244563448?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/2046673316244563448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-went-cliff-diving-twiiice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2046673316244563448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2046673316244563448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-went-cliff-diving-twiiice.html' title='I went cliff diving! Twiiice!'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-8826603141661720110</id><published>2011-08-03T22:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T22:23:21.802-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><title type='text'>today kinda sucked,</title><content type='html'>apart from the new bed set, and three books Doug bought for us.&lt;br /&gt;three hour drive, a pointless wait, a slightly-good lunch, a bit of fighting, three hour drive back, lovely day indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it got a bit better near the end.&lt;br /&gt;so that's good, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus i'm really loving my new bed set. c:&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-8826603141661720110?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/8826603141661720110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-kinda-sucked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8826603141661720110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8826603141661720110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-kinda-sucked.html' title='today kinda sucked,'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-3164780607485650614</id><published>2011-08-02T21:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T21:40:04.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>While watching the newest ep of Pretty Little Liars,</title><content type='html'>At the very end, when A rose up from under the blankets in the morgue, I pointed to the screen and said, "Oh look! A nose! A clue to who A is! They have a nose!!"&lt;br /&gt;And my sister responded with, "At least we know it's not Voldemort!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahah/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was good.&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel kinda crappy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gunna go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-3164780607485650614?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/3164780607485650614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/while-watching-newest-ep-of-pretty.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3164780607485650614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3164780607485650614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/while-watching-newest-ep-of-pretty.html' title='While watching the newest ep of Pretty Little Liars,'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7283821709172029352</id><published>2011-08-02T11:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T11:26:36.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Yesterday was fun! (:</title><content type='html'>My mom, sister and I went to a lake about an hour away. It was a cute lake, secluded and very pretty right in the middle of all the mountains. My mom had been there last year with Doug. But because of the flooding the area had earlier this year (I was told about it :O) a ton of seaweed had washed up on shore. Thus, there were a ton of bugs, it was really bothersome. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took some pictures, ate lunch, waded through the water (we were carrying our cameras, so we couldn't actually swim :P), chased down some dragonflies. I saw a couple of hawks. 8D&lt;br /&gt;But after about an hour, we decided we couldn't take it anymore and drove back to our regular lake and hung out there :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home, my mom made macaroni and cheese with bacon, pecans and raisins. It was actually really yummy! My sister and I made some brownies, and then I chatted on some lending boards on Neopets. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream last night that mixed a ton of weird things together, including (but not limited to) the Altador Cup/a game similar to soccer... only we played with hockey sticks *so confused*, girls vs boys, (I was goalie, which is just weird cos that's prolly my worst position :P) a bunch of couples who I recognized but can't recall their faces, the other team cheating by flirting with us... There was more to it, but Izzie came barging into my room to remind me of the Pretty Little Liars marathon. The actual details rushed out of my head like a drained sink. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyy, gunna go watch PPL ;3 annd there is also some cleaning to do during commercials.&lt;br /&gt;Morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7283821709172029352?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7283821709172029352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/yesterday-was-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7283821709172029352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7283821709172029352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/yesterday-was-fun.html' title='Yesterday was fun! (:'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-5727870928495699352</id><published>2011-08-02T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T00:52:01.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh shoot.</title><content type='html'>i'll blog soon, trust .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont even have that much to say&lt;br /&gt;that's a lie.&lt;br /&gt;i have a tad bit to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe tmr morning! D:&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-5727870928495699352?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/5727870928495699352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/oh-shoot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5727870928495699352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5727870928495699352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/oh-shoot.html' title='oh shoot.'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-1761690080886029630</id><published>2011-07-31T21:58:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T22:02:52.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>I don't feel like blogging,</title><content type='html'>My stomach chose this moment to randomly start hurting, uhh, eff off stomach pain D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Er. Doug left yesterday morning for his four day work-thing, I hope he's not being too stressed or tired out :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've spent a fair amount of time outside in the sun (I finished Wondrous Strange and have started the sequel Darklight), tanning/sunburning, and on the Neopets boards looking for an MSPP lender and making friends on an MSPP/SuAP lendee board. 8DD Also, I got a few gifts from people who were lurking the boards, thankyou so much :3 I made screenies of them, tehee. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er. Today we went to Wal&amp;amp;Mart early in the morning, and shopped for like two-three hours. I don't even know. I just know that by the time we were done we had over 500$ in groceries and two shopping carts filled to the brim. HOW DID THAT EVEN HAPPEN. Idk, it was all stuff we needed, and most of it was on our list. Though the list seemed very tiny, and ... our receipt was not. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the lake for a bit today, though I didn't swim. Instead I fell asleep on my towel (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we came home. I had dinner. I watched A Very Potter Musical &amp;amp; Sequel yet again. It is very windy outside. There's nothing more to really say. Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-1761690080886029630?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/1761690080886029630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-feel-like-blogging.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1761690080886029630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1761690080886029630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-feel-like-blogging.html' title='I don&apos;t feel like blogging,'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-4830240155932115552</id><published>2011-07-28T22:12:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T22:29:52.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winnie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jazmine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Ohai night owls!</title><content type='html'>Actually, it's not even that late (at least, not on the west coast... :O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, so what to blog about? I last blogged my Vegas story. Er. Since then, I've kinda just spent the week lazing around the house. The first few days were to recuperate from Vegas, catching up on sleep and eating to my heart's content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been playing on Neopets a lot, and got lent FQD and ZDAP for free!! (for those of you non-Neopeters, the Faerie Queen Doll and Zafara Double Agent Plushie are both avatar items that are very expensive and prestigious! My next goal is Meowclops or MSPP! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also met our neighbour's daughter, Emily, who is a close friend of Izzie's, as well as their friend Tanner and his new jeep :O They seem nice enough, hopefully they'll take me in as a friend too. Or at least introduce me to kids my own age. Yay, one step closer to meeting new friends! ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I watched some AVPM while lying in bed, due to some massive cramps I just didn't feel like doing anything. I finished reading my book Dragon's Keep and started a rereading another today, Wondrous Strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was very nice outside (a rather welcome change compared to the clouds and rain we've been getting, booo) so my sister, my mom and I were outside for most of the day. Well, since around 11 when we woke up, to about 5. xD The cats also joined us for a bit, Jazmine sure had fun outside! She was lying down, cleaning herself, then attackling Winnie, then hopping off to chase a few bugs, almost getting herself lost... We had to keep a close eye on the crazy kitty. Also, her fur is all oily now because we would put tanning lotion on, then have to grab her before she ran off, so she looks like a mangy alley cat, the poor thing. It's quite amusing, actually. XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and sister and I made dinner together, then brought some food over to Doug who was at work. He had a double shift today, from 8 am to midnight. Then I think he works again tomorrow from 8-4 and leaves on Saturday at 8 for a four-day work thingie. Or maybe he leaves tomorrow. I'm not sure. But, eek! That's a lot of work ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Izzie and I were craving chocolate, so we also made chocolate cake and then watched Beastly together, just us three. It was an amazing movie and I really loved it. Beauty &amp;amp; The Beast is ma favourite fairy tale, woot. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day Scott and I pulled a cruel, cruel prank on Facebook. I apologize for that, and I want to let you all know 1. It's not true even in the slightest! 2. It was Scott's idea, and he really wanted it, so I played along (mostly to make him shut up, but also to make him happy, too.) 3. It was kinda fun to trick you guys, but made me feel really evil :P and 4. I'm really sorry. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about enough of an update as I can manage, I keep getting distracted. Also, I wanna check Neopets again. Maybe there are some MSPP lending boards!! 8DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-4830240155932115552?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/4830240155932115552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/ohai-night-owls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4830240155932115552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4830240155932115552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/ohai-night-owls.html' title='Ohai night owls!'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-3208763540612800944</id><published>2011-07-28T00:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T00:55:33.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i realize i haven't been posting,</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry! I'll get to it, I promise. D:&lt;br /&gt;Please don't hate me.&lt;br /&gt;♥ (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-3208763540612800944?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/3208763540612800944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-realize-i-havent-been-posting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3208763540612800944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3208763540612800944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-realize-i-havent-been-posting.html' title='i realize i haven&apos;t been posting,'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-135945747107815850</id><published>2011-07-25T14:19:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:22:36.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><title type='text'>Vegas 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Alrighty! It's now Monday and I am now back home in my room, nice and snug in Oroville. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;I'll just finish my Vegas story. C:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Colleen had to leave for another wedding early on Saturday morning. Mike, Andrew, Sean and Amber also left early Saturday, but we didn't get the chance to say goodbye to them. ):&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;On Saturday, we woke up early and went to Mom and Doug's room. We said goodbye to Rafi and Roxie, who were leaving for their flight at 9, and then Iz and I went to the pool to relax. We spent nearly five hours, I think, just lying in the sun and cooling off in the pool. Mom and Doug said they were going to join us within like, an hour, but in actuality, it took them two and a half hours to join us. :/ That's alright, though, cos Mom bought us pink lemonade once they joined us. I love pink lemonade! :D  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Around two or three &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(I really can't remember) &lt;/span&gt;we went back to our rooms to cool off, clean up and change for dinner and a night out. I was tanned, so I was really happy! But I also had developed a rash on my arms and neck, which was really irritating and bothersome and drove me insane because I just wanted to claw at it until it bled. ): I don't know whether it was from the towels or the sun or a combination of both, or what. It's better now, just a tad itchy, so I'm hoping it's gone by tomorrow. :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Iz slept, I went online and read up on Cirque du Soleil because I was pretty interested in that, and around 5 or so, we joined up with Doug and Mom. We were going to go downstairs and just eat at a Burger Joint in the hotel for dinner with Fran, Linda, Bob and Marilyn, but they decided they wanted to go out on the Strip for dinner, so it was just us four. The burger was actually delish, but I didn't get to finish all of it. XD Even Doug couldn't finish his food, though. He said, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;“Two things people don't do a lot of in Vegas – sleep &amp;amp; eat – because they're just so busy with everything else!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Once dinner was done, Izzie and I had plans to go see some movies. We wanted to see Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part two yet again &lt;i style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(one, because it was amazing; two, because it was Vegas; three, because the first time we saw it, the stupid theater just gave us a receipt, but didn't actually give us ticket stubs!! so we wanted those from a real&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; theater :P)&lt;/span&gt;, and Iz also wanted to see Friends with Benefits, which was rated R.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;So I bought the tickets for Friends with Benefits, they looked at my ID, and just assumed Iz was the same age. XD Then she bought the tickets for HP. We had to wait an hour between the two movies, but that was okay.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;The theaters were pretty empty, actually, for a Saturday night, maybe thirty or so people in total for both movies. Most likely because in Vegas, people have other things to do than to watch movies! :P&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;The hour between the movies we walked around a bit, went to a gift store and I bought a present for Scott and Shayla. We also looked through the M&amp;amp;M store, which was amazing. We didn't buy anything, though we did take several pictures! That store was actually pretty cool, I now think M&amp;amp;M are the coolest candies ever! x3&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;By the time Friends with Benefits ended &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(which was a hilarious movie!!)&lt;/span&gt; it was nearly 2 am. Iz and I walked the 15 minutes back to the hotel and crashed as soon as we got in, lol. Halfway on the walk home, I realized I had forgotten my black sweater in the movie theatre, grrr. But we were too tired to walk all the way back to get it, especially because the theater was probably closed. T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;On Sunday we woke up around 7:30 and had a quick breakfast with Fran, Linda, Bob and Marilyn, before going to our rooms and packing up. We checked out at 10:00 ish and left for the airport. Iz ended up forgetting her sweater in the hotel room, too!! I think I also forgot my favourite pink shirt – the one that says “Freedom” with the wings on the back – in the hotel, too. Kdfjakdjfkal. That was incredibly upsetting. &lt;b&gt;*sniffles*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal"&gt;The flight was quick, I dozed off while listening to music. We got to Spokane and still had a three hour drive back. It was pretty hot, though not as hot as Vegas, but the car didn't have AC so it felt even worse. I may have fallen asleep, lol I don't remember. But Doug, who was driving, had like no more patience left and sped his way back home! We made the drive in about two and a half hours, with a half hour stop at WalMart for some quick grocery shopping. The way there was nearly four hours! So yes, that was really good :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal"&gt; When we got home last night, we said hi to the kitties, unpacked quickly, watched some tv, had some dinner. I stayed up to talk to Scott for a little, but by 11 pm I was practically falling asleep at the computer, so I said goodbye and went to sleep.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt; Now it is 2:10 pm on Monday and I think I am hungry, so I am going to go eat lunch. Toodles! C:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-135945747107815850?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/135945747107815850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/vegas-6.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/135945747107815850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/135945747107815850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/vegas-6.html' title='Vegas 6'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-2153338489688268119</id><published>2011-07-25T14:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:27:05.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musical theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><title type='text'>Vegas 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Hello C: For once I'm not blogging at night, ahah! It's 4:29 pm right now, Saturday 23/2011.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;First I would like to say, RIP Amy Winehouse. ): I didn't listen to a lot of her music, but I did like her voice and deaths are always a tragedy. Best wishes to her family, friends and fans.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;But marriages are happy! And that was what we did yesterday. Early in the day, Iz, Mom and I went to CT Rose and got our hair and nails done. It was my very first pedicure! It was nice and relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Linda, Fran, Colleen and Marilyn all came by to visit, it was nice to see them! They were the ones who paid for our hair and nails so we thanked them, and then they left to run some errands C: We were there from about 10:30 to 2:30, though we actually finished at 1:45. We were starving by then, so we bought some snacks from the salon, and then went to Taco Bell aha. :P&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Back at the hotel, we had about an hour and a half to change and get ready, then we all met up in Doug's and Mom's room. Iz and I had bought them a license plate that said “Just Wed” and we snuck it in their room and hid it for them to find later, ahah, once they were actually wed. x3 We talked, laughed, took pictures, it was awesome.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt; Once Mom was finally ready, she came out of the bathroom and looked gorgeous :D It was a very happy time. Then we all went downstairs and eight of us – Mom, Doug, Iz and I, Roxie and Rafi, Cathy and Joanne – all went to the chapel in a limo, it was awesome. The others met us there. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Iz was the best (wo)man, and I was the maid of honour teehee. The ceremony was really quick, about 15 minutes, but it was sweet. We got some professional pictures taken, and then we took pictures outside of the chapel, before all of us headed to dinner. We went to this little Italian (?) restaurant that Fran and Linda found, but guess what! The family who owned and ran the restaurant were actually Romanian. :) So my mom and Roxie and Rafi had fun chatting with them, ahah. The food was really good, too.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;After we left the restaurant, my mom threw the bouquet for all of us unmarried girls. It landed on the hood of the taxi we were taking, though! Ahah, so all of us dove for it, most likely scaring the taxi driver. I nearly had it, I think I pushed Izzie out of the way (Sorry!!), but then Joanne somehow scratched me with her bracelet and she managed to get it before me, lol. :P&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal"&gt;All of us save Mom, Doug, Jo and Cathy all headed over to KÀ theater in MGM Grand for Cirque du Soleil! There was no outside photography allowed, so I didn't get any pictures, but it was actually so amazing! I loved it, I was nearly in tears a few times. It reminded me a lot of how the Peter Pan production in Chicago was produced. Once the show was over, we decided as a group how we were all getting home (Fran decided she would do two trips to get everyone home, since it was late and we were tired, and didn't want to walk the 20 minutes down the Strip to get back to the Flamingo), and I went into the &lt;/span&gt;KÀ gift shop. I bought the KÀ soundtrack and was looking for a gift for my mom's birthday, but I couldn't find one. (N)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;I will finish typing all of this afterwards, I have to go now. More busy plans, ahah. C:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-2153338489688268119?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/2153338489688268119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/vegas-5.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2153338489688268119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2153338489688268119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/vegas-5.html' title='Vegas 5'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7489625037580571693</id><published>2011-07-25T14:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:26:31.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><title type='text'>Vegas 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;12:38 am. It is Friday night/Saturday morning.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Really wish I could blog right now, guys, but I am dead tired.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Here's an equation for you:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Wedding prep + wedding ceremony + wedding dinner + Cirque du Soleil show + killer heels + hot dress + fun amazing people = Clara falling in bed and passing out instantly.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;:) ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7489625037580571693?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7489625037580571693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/vegas-4.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7489625037580571693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7489625037580571693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/vegas-4.html' title='Vegas 4'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-2256551259586228005</id><published>2011-07-25T14:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:26:11.476-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Vegas 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;10:09 pm on Thursday night.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;There is a thing called 'killing me'. That is what my feet are attempting at this very moment!  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Today was very fun, but of course, very tiring! We woke up a bit later today, and we met up at a pizza joint downstairs near the Casino. It was almost all of us&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (well, all of us staying in the Flamingo)&lt;/span&gt; – Doug, Mom, Iz and I, Rafie and Roxie, Doug's brother Mike, his two boys Andrew and Sean, and Andrew's girlfriend Amber! We discussed our plans for the day, which weren't very specific, and then decided to hit the pool for a bit. We weren't actually ready to do anything until about 11:30 or 12!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Iz went with Roxie and Rafie, while I went with Mike, Andrew, Sean and Amber to the pool. We tanned a bit, we swam a bit, we went to the 18+ pool a bit. It was about 3:30 by the time we were done, and we all met up again at 4ish. Mom and Doug went out for a dinner-show couple-y night, while the rest of us decided to head down to NY-NY via Monorail, which is like a speedy train that goes just above the Strip through a few of the hotels. That was pretty fun! Roxie and Iz and I had a balancing contest, but I don't know if anyone really 'won' :P&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;We also had a little 'contest' everytime we went down or up an escalator with a set of stairs beside them  to see who could get to the bottom/top first. I came in first a few times, but that was when we weren't playing, of course. When we WERE playing, they always just started racing. I came in fourth, and then third three times in a row. Hey! At least I was consistent. :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;We found The Roller Coaster that goes around and above the hotel, but on the way there we had to walk through the hotel's casino and then a video arcade – their way of roping us into paying them more money xD But it was really cool. The roller coaster was also Izzie's first, so that was really exciting! It had a big climb and then a big drop, and a loop and a cork screw. It was really fun, though Izzie doesn't remember the loop ahah :P She was too busy concentrating on the fact that it was her first coaster, I guess! And then the end of the ride goes inside above the food court. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND THE FOOD COURT IS AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;. Since it's New York-New York, they styled the food court to seem like you're actually wlaking the streets of the city, with the different buildings and the street signs and mailboxes and parking meters. It was so awesome. :) We had dinner there – Iz and I had pizza, while the others had burgers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal"&gt;We spent some time in the Arcade, as well, and we actually got quite a bit of tickets playing Basketball, ahah. The first try, I got like 10 tickets, while Izzie only got 2, which is a shocker since she was on the B-ball team&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (apparently, she says, she wasn't very good :P)&lt;/span&gt;. She wanted to have enough tickets to get a Spongebob plushie, but we only had like 132, while Spongie was in the thousands, I think? Or at least high hundreds. So... I don't even know what we got instead, lol, I think maybe a few toys for one of our cousins who is 6. C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;We then went across the street to MGM and looked around there for a bit. There was a Rainforest Cafe&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (I LOVE that restaurant!!)&lt;/span&gt; so I was looking for a birthday gift for my mom, but I couldn't find anything. D= Mike and the boys + Amber decided to go back to the hotel because Sean was getting tired, I think? So Rafie, Roxie, Iz and I walked around a bit, checking out the rest of MGM and another hotel with cool-themed shops, though I can't remember which hotel it was. Maybe Planet Hollywood? The ceiling was painted to look like the sky, as if you were actually outside in a Euro-type street. C:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;At this time we were pretty much drained! So after we started heading back. We, uhm, got distracted by a few street performers. There were these 5 kids, ranging from maybe ages 8 to 18, singing and dancing similar to Jackson 5. It was cute. :)  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;And then there was this one man who's clothes and skin were painted a white-and-gray sort of colour who only moved in stunted motions with a robotic noise. We saw a few people all painted-up like him, rustic gold or copper or silver like statues, but this guy was awesome.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;When we walked by, the crowd had cleared so I gave him a thumbs up. And he wolf-whistled at me and wiggled his eyebrows&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (with the buzzing noise, of course :P). &lt;/span&gt;So we went back to tip him, and he waved me over and gave me a hug and a lollipop and a little note that said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Thank you for supporting my art, it means the world to me. Stay as precious as you are.”&lt;/span&gt; He was pretty awesome. :3&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal"&gt;Now I am exhausted! Doug's sisters Fran and Linda, Linda's daughter Colleen, as well as his parents Bob and Marilyn, have arrived, but we are going to see them tomorrow. WE have to be up for breakfast at 8:30 and we have our hair and nail appointments at 10:30 am. Then the wedding is in the afternoon, and we have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cirque du Soleil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal"&gt;  tomorrow! So yes, very busy and exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;I am starving right now. I should've told Doug to bring me some food, ahah. I think it'll take too long for room service&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (it takes anywhere from 20-40 minutes because there are so many orders Dx)&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe I'll just drink water, have a few jelly beans, then go to sleep, tehee.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;More later!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-2256551259586228005?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/2256551259586228005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/vegas-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2256551259586228005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2256551259586228005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/vegas-3.html' title='Vegas 3'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-4129493394105440729</id><published>2011-07-25T14:14:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:24:51.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcohol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Vegas 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Hellooooo.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;It is 12:06 am. Friends is playing yet again! Wednesday was the day that just passed. It was fun!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Well.. ahah, it was mostly fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Iz and I had an alarm set for 8:30, but I forgot I also had an alarm that went off at 6:30. That wouldn't be much of a problem, really. If my mom and Doug and idr who else kept calling and bugging us, and then they crashed our room to use the internet, and then there was room service for breakfast food, and for about two hours I really couldn't sleep! So I didn't end up getting out of bed until 9:30.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;After a while, Iz and I went down to the pool. Mom and Doug went to the airport to pick up Roxie at 8, and then back to pick up Joanne and Cathy at 10. They also had to go get their marriage license down afterwards, while Roxie and Rafi went for a walk along the Strip, so we were alone for several hours. We tanned, we slept, we had some pizza, we went down a water slide, it was pretty epic. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Izzie and I then joined Roxie and Rafi on the Strip. We walked through a few of the hotels, there were two giant shoes that we took pictures in! And two telescope thingies facing each other in the hallway, but they really confused us. Maybe one of them was broken, and the other flipped the image of a whitish-clear glass ball on the first telescope. :P&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;After, all of us met back at the hotel. Doug, Mom, Cathy and Jo were having a few drinks. While Rafi stayed in her hotel room for a bit, Roxie, Iz and I joined the others, and then we went to the 18+ pool. That was really cool, and Rafi ended up joining us, but the pool closed at 6, once the sun went behind one of the buildings. ):  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Hmm. Cathy and Jo then went to their room and crashed, while us six went next door to a steak house for some food! Oh, it was such yummy food. There was a 40 minute wait for a table for all six of us, but a 20 minute wait for two tables for three, so we opted for the twenty minute wait. Doug, Mom and I sat together, while Rafi, Roxie and Iz sat at the table beside us. It was good, we all talked and laughed and had deep discussions and ate tons of food. I am still stuffed! I had a steak and baked potato and ate nearly all of it. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Doug's half-brother and his two boys and his older boy's girlfriend landed in Vegas, and we met them after dinner. Though they had a rough flight, I think, so they decided to just crash. Or, I think the younger boy crashed, and the other four went for a show. Doug's parents and his sisters are coming in tomorrow. I can't wait! They're all so nice. :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Then the adults went out dancing&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (Jo and Cathy got up and got ready, ahah, after Doug reprimanded them for sleeping in Vegas)&lt;/span&gt;. Iz and I went for another walk along the Strip, only this time we turned right when we left the hotel instead of turning left! We  went through a few gift shops and visited the Mirage and Treasure Island. We saw a fire show on a large pond between the two hotels, though we ended up only catching the ending. Still, it was fantastic and incredibly impressive. And I don't even like fire. XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Now my feet are killing me, my neck is aching, I'm waiting for Iz to finish in the shower, and I'm going to relax watching Friends. I'll blog tomorrow! (=&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-4129493394105440729?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/4129493394105440729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/vegas-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4129493394105440729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4129493394105440729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/vegas-2.html' title='Vegas 2'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-59233823724905034</id><published>2011-07-25T14:12:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:23:55.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><title type='text'>vegas 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;Hey bloggers!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;I'm in Vegas. It is pretty awesome. :3&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;We are staying at the Flamingo, which is right on the Strip! Our room is facing Caesar's Palace and we can see a fair bit down the Strip from our windows, too. The hotel is really pretty – and pink! It's lovely. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;Turns out the internet here at the hotel isn't free wifi (N) My mom's step-mom bought us some internet, though&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (Raffie is the best :3)&lt;/span&gt;, but I'm not sure if we'll actually be around to go online too often! Sooo, until I get a chance to actually blog &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(which may be on Wednesday, or on Sunday, it really depends!)&lt;/span&gt; I will be typing on this word document. It may end up being long and boring to read and blah blah blah.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;Or maybe I'll just blog once I actually get home. I really don't know!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;Atm, it is 12:16 am Tuesday night/Wednesday morning. We left the house this morning at 8 oclock and drove for about four hours (yikes! It usually takes three hours xD) to get to the airport. We were hungry and tired and had to go to the washroom (yet again), but we were running a bit late.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;We went straight through luggage checkin, through security and to our gate. There was a bit if a mixup with our boarding passes... and then we got on the plane, realizing a tad too late that it was sit-wherever-you-want-to-sit seating. Since we were late, we didn't actually get any seats together.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;That's alright, though. I sat between two mens who seemed acquainted with each other. They talked as we took off, then they slept, and then they talked again as we landed. Meanwhile I listened to music and dozed off a bit myself. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;We landed around 4:30 and took a shuttle to the rent-a-car. Once all the silly stuff was over with, we finally drove down the Strip!! Las Vegas Boulevard is an amazing place; it is so sparkly and glittery and gorgeous and there are so many fabulous lights and people and hotels! We are staying at the Flamingo, and it is very pink, aaha. We're across from Caesar's Palace and we can see the light/water show at Belagio!  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;Ouch, I just stubbed my toe. XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;While my mom and Doug went to go pick up my step-grandma, Rafila, from the airport, Izzie and I went along the Strip. We saw some awesome street performers; we saw Hello Kitty and Spongebob Squarepants and Luke Skywalker with Darth Vader; we saw a guy painted silver and a guy painted metallic gold pretending to be robots dancing and moving to music, ahah; we saw some teens with a sign saying &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;“SMILE IF YOU MASTERBATE”&lt;/span&gt; in colourful letters. The guy holding the sign laughed and pointed at people saying&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; “I see that smile!”&lt;/span&gt; while the girl was in a bikini hula-hooping. I wanted to take a picture, but when we went back, they were gone. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;We saw these street venders who were selling spray-painted paintings, they were absolutely gorgeous! The artist was there, but his friend was the one who waved us down, showcasing all the paintings. He told us it was one for twenty or two for thirty&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (the next couple who walked by, he told them two for forty XD)&lt;/span&gt; so Iz and I split on two paintings! They are amazing. :3&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;After, around 9:30 or 10ish, Iz and I headed back to the hotel to meet with Doug, Mom and Raffie. We got settled in, did some quick family bonding, idk, then split up again. The adults went to the bar for a drink, while Iz and I went back out on the Strip! We saw the light /water show for a bit, then wandered around again. We saw the artist and his friend again, they waved at us. :P After a while, Iz and I decided to head back to the hotel and we are now watching Friends and we just finished eating some chocolate cake. (=&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in"&gt;Tomorrow morning, my mom's sister Roxie is flying in at 8, and then a bit later my mom's friends Joanne and Cathy are also flying in. And then &lt;i&gt;later&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal"&gt;, some of Doug's family is coming in!! Though we don't know who. Some are arriving tomorrow and some are arriving Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;The wedding is Friday. I am so excited. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal"&gt;Okay, time to go watch Friends! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-59233823724905034?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/59233823724905034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/vegas-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/59233823724905034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/59233823724905034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/vegas-1.html' title='vegas 1'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7974399587201964320</id><published>2011-07-25T14:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:12:48.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogspot'/><title type='text'>Sorry for nearly a week without posts!</title><content type='html'>But as you know, I was in Vegas. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote up some posts on a word document, so I'll post them right now,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7974399587201964320?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7974399587201964320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/sorry-for-nearly-week-without-posts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7974399587201964320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7974399587201964320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/sorry-for-nearly-week-without-posts.html' title='Sorry for nearly a week without posts!'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-4264033858944152739</id><published>2011-07-18T10:38:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T10:42:34.513-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><title type='text'>G'morning.</title><content type='html'>I need to pack for Vegas. But I really can't bring myself to get started!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a few other things on my to-do list, such as 1. Post pictures from Vancouver! That trip ended like, over a week ago. I usually don't put pictures up until like weeks or months later, but back in grade 9 and 10 I used to put pictures up that very night (even if it meant staying up past midnight on a school night! XD). There are some Vancouver pics that I did want to post, too, but like, ugh. It's such a chore. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 2. I need to write down all of my dreams! I haven't written anything down in my dream book for about a month, all my dreams are jotted quickly on my notes in my ipod, or written in here, or something. I actually forgot a lot of the dreams I've had because I haven't been writing them down. Gr. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 3. Collect some new music! I wanna download more songs and put 'em on my ipod, even though the music I have now should do just as well, ahah. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe I'll go get started. JDKFjkadjaklf. I dun't want to. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-4264033858944152739?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/4264033858944152739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/gmorning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4264033858944152739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4264033858944152739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/gmorning.html' title='G&apos;morning.'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-2716467208577150291</id><published>2011-07-17T23:44:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T23:47:20.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><title type='text'>Oh look, I'm blogging before midnight! :P</title><content type='html'>Hey guys :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, the sun was not shining. (Not for long, anyway!) and the wind was pretty chilly, too. So Iz and I spent another day inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom began packing for Vegas, Doug went back to work today (his knee is getting better :D) and Iz and I painted our finger and toe nails and sat in front of the tv nearly all day. We watched a few episodes of Chloe King, a bit of Burlesque, a bit of Up, and we watched this amazing movie called Cyberbully with Emily Osment. It was actually well-done and Emily was of course, amazing, and it had Iz and I crying at one point! I really enjoyed that movie and recommend it to anyone reading this. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urr. Other than that, I can't remember anything interesting happening today. Jeez, my life has gotten really boring :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should go sleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;G'night! (;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-2716467208577150291?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/2716467208577150291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-look-im-blogging-before-midnight-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2716467208577150291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/2716467208577150291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-look-im-blogging-before-midnight-p.html' title='Oh look, I&apos;m blogging before midnight! :P'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-8149641129033975127</id><published>2011-07-17T00:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T00:51:02.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>I keep blogging just past midnight x3</title><content type='html'>So! Today was raining. And gloomy. And cold. And ugly. And ugh. Why is it raining in the desert, pray tell? I just want some actual hot sunshine!! I suppose I have to wait till Vegas for that, though. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so this meant we all just holed up inside the house all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzie and I actually slept in pretty late and weren't up and running until 11:30 ahah! I had a really nice chat with Natasha about Harry Potter. I finished reading Chloe King and played on Neopets for hours. I slipped down a flight of stairs and that really hurt a lot ): But I'm feeling better now, though I'm sure I'll have a bruise on my bum anytime now. The tag on this shirt is really making my neck itch, I should just cut it off. Maybe it's not the tag, though, it seems too high up to be the tag. Ugh. I'll ask Izzie to look at it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hrm. What else? I video chatted with Scott, I watched a bit of A Very Potter Musical, and then Izzie and I watched three episodes of the new tv series, The Nine Lives of Chloe King, based, of course, off the books. Iz had recorded them, along with episodes of Pretty Little Liars and a few other shows/movies, so she rewatched it with me. For me, who had just finished the books, it was pretty strange seeing everything on the screen, especially because they had changed quite a few things. Not that they were bad changes! And for Iz, it was the first time rewatching the show after reading the book, so she spotted a few things she hadn't noticed before. It was nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's nearly 1 oclock in the morning! I'ma go to sleep. Gnight, C:&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-8149641129033975127?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/8149641129033975127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-keep-blogging-just-past-midnight-x3.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8149641129033975127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/8149641129033975127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-keep-blogging-just-past-midnight-x3.html' title='I keep blogging just past midnight x3'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7098599107510797597</id><published>2011-07-16T00:44:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T01:18:23.664-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>All Was Well</title><content type='html'>Okay, I am really tired and my day has been really long and amazing, with a bit of heartache thrown in ! But I need to blog. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do it chronologically, though I do want to jump straight to Harry Potter! It feels easier to start, instead, at the beginning of the day. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up, take a shower, go down to eat, normal stuff. As I'm grabbing my cereal, my mom suddenly says, "I can't drive you to Harry Potter today." So I turn around and stare at her and Izzie's like, "OMG she's going to kill you, don't say that!" And I ask, "So ,who's driving us? ;-;" Doug says, "It's okay, I'll drive you. :3" So my mom is like giggling and laughing and hiding her face and I just had a mini-heartattack and tell her never to do that again! D: And Izzie shakes her head and said, "She didn't tell me that way, don't worry ahah".&lt;br /&gt;Then I grumbled a bit and ate my breakfast quite happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzie and I tanned outside again today! We weren't going to at first, as it seemed it was a cold day (again), but then it brightened up. So we brought our books out and read and tanned. It was enjoyable. Got a bit more of a tan/burn today, but it's coming along quite nicely! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About one oclock, my mom tells us girls that she's taking Doug down to the hospital in a nearby town because he knocked his knee yesterday at work and it's really swollen and it was hurting him. MKay. She promises to be back by 4, and Iz and I decide we would start to get ready to leave for HP at 5. The show was at 6:30 but with the added driving and the waiting in line, an hour and a half seemed about right. We only agreed on that after arguing a bit, I thought we should get there waaay earlier, but Izzie disagreed. Okay. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mom and Doug come home from the hospital a bit alter than expected. Iz and I are ready in a zip. My mom and Doug begin having a bit of a lover's spat. Grrr. This goes on longer than expected, as well. We don't leave the house until 5:40ish. Shoooot. We make it to the theatre by 6:20. By which time there is a loooong line and we're nearly at the very end of it and I'm nearly in tears and stormy and angry at the world. As soon as we get to the counter, by which time the movie has already started ten minutes past, the lady tells us that they are only selling single seats now. So we ask instead to buy tickets for the 9:40 showing. "I'm sorry, we don't start selling tickets until 9 oclock." Well, screw you too! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, very upsetting. I can't really explain why, but it was hard for me after such a let down. Iz gives me a bit of trouble for it, telling me to stop whining and cheer up, the world goes on, we're still seeing the movie, the usual. We go to Pizza Hut for dinner, I cry a little, Iz cheers me back up. We had a half olive-and-green-pepper, half Hawaiian pizza. The waiter was cute. We told Harry Potter related jokes (from all of the fandoings, such as A Very Potter Musical, Potter Puppet Pals and of course, the books themselves).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this - We go to Walmart for a bit, buy some tanning lotion, go to the car. My mom is on the phone with Doug. So Izzie and I decide to sit on the curb by the car and sing along to A Very Potter Musical songs, okay that was the best ! We were absolutely crazy, doing the voices, actions, mimicking the characters. We got some crazy looks, and one girl in a blue dress smiled at us. I think she either recognized the music or thought we were the best. Either way, we are now her heroes. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 8:40 we drive back to the theatre, see there's already a bit of a line. My mom says she'll wait in the car, so Izzie and I are in line together, singing to more songs and talking and laughing and having fun! We buy our tickets, get inside, find good seats (though the man in front of me was very tall when he wasn't slouched down, so I had to crane my neck to see around him at times :P), and the movie begins! It was absolutely breathtaking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theatre was great. We clapped, we cheered, we cried, we yelled things out, it was great. Every single Crowning Moment of Heartwarming, Crowning Moment of Awesome, Crowning Moment of Heartbreak (I don't know if that one quite exists... Oh wait, yes it does. It's called a TearJerk DX)... They were so amazing and well done. Before the movie started, Iz and I named all the scenes that would have us in tears, and well, we weren't let down. We had the foresight to bring in our own tissues. (y) But, yes, it was simply amazing. The added bits, the funny bits, the sad bits, the heartwarming bits, they all got to me. They were all spectacular. It was very well done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, there were no awesome fans dressed up and no midnight premieres and I'm assuming many people at the theatre haven't seen or heard of AVPM/S. But that's okay. Because the movie was amazing and I saw it with my sister who knew exactly how I felt. And, we had red vines.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RED VINES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Okay, that was our connection to AVPM. ♥ :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had simply fantastic day! And now it is time for me to finish up on here and go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys. (:&lt;br /&gt;morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7098599107510797597?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7098599107510797597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/all-was-well.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7098599107510797597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7098599107510797597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/all-was-well.html' title='All Was Well'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-1513768890500849987</id><published>2011-07-14T23:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T23:29:06.666-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I just finished watching Burlesque !</title><content type='html'>Izzie and I had dinner together, and then we watched the movie. I had mentioned to Izzie a day or two ago that I wanted to watch it. Jessica offered to send it to me on msn but for some reason it wasn't working, so Izzie and I agreed that we would keep an eye out for it on Netflix or so we could record it. But lo and behold, it was on today! So I was really excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom ended up watching it with us, and it was a really amazing movie. I loved the music and the dance scenes and Christina was so cute! And Cher was amazing! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last night, Izzie, mom and I watched Easy A. That movie is just as charming! All the actresses are so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I spent nearly all day on Neopets! And reading The Nine Lives of Chloe King. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started that book last night after I finished Dreamdark. That book was good, I had only read it once before. I forgot how it ended, so I started crying at the end. They were happy tears though, don't worry. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly don't have much else to say. Iz and I were gunna tan today but it was really cloudy and cold and gross out today. It was saddening. Tomorrow, we're going to see Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part 2, but the theatre/town is so small, there are only two showings, no midnight premieres (which explains why I'm here blogging, and not in line for the love of my life) and not even presold tickets. Gjdkfjka. So Izzie and I are going to drive out there with my mom and I'm just hoping we'll be able to see it and that there won't be an explosion of HP fans (where would they come from in this tiny place, really?) and a huge long line and both showings are sold out.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Anyway, that's about it in the life of Clara!&lt;br /&gt;morelater, :)&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-1513768890500849987?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/1513768890500849987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-just-finished-watching-burlesque.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1513768890500849987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1513768890500849987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-just-finished-watching-burlesque.html' title='I just finished watching Burlesque !'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-144657253017940543</id><published>2011-07-13T13:21:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T13:26:04.407-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winnie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jazmine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>This morning was pretty good! :)</title><content type='html'>Woke up around 8ish as a helicopter kept flying above the town/lake, I'm not quite sure why. But then I fell back asleep until about 9:30. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After waking up and showering and getting changed and all that sweet stuff, I went downstairs hoping to read while eating my breakfast. I looked around the house for Izzie but couldn't see her anywhere, and she wasn't in her room, so I was thinking, "Oh no what if she went outside for a walk or got kidnapped or something where is she!? D:" But then I looked in the backyard and saw her reading/tanning on the patio, ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went ot join her. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we tanned for a few hours and Mom and Doug joined us for a bit. THe cats were let out for a bit of a wander in the yard, but when Jaz started to roam the rocks, we had to bring her inside. That was how she got lost last week! Around 12:30 we came inside to eat some lunch (Also, Doug was started to mow the lawn. :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may go back outside in the sun soon, it was really nice because the sun was warm but the breeze was cooling. Still I don't think it's warm enough for people to be out by the lake, swimming or boating, since we didn't see anything from the top of the hill where our house is conveniently located. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully it gets warmer soon!! But if not, then we will go swimming and mroe tanning in Vegas next week. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'll blog later!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-144657253017940543?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/144657253017940543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-morning-was-pretty-good.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/144657253017940543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/144657253017940543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-morning-was-pretty-good.html' title='This morning was pretty good! :)'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-945155176351758104</id><published>2011-07-12T23:53:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T00:01:08.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone calls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I didn't blog yesterday,</title><content type='html'>(Yesterday as in Monday, seeing as today was the Tuesday but is now Wednesday!)&lt;br /&gt;My apologies! I had a headache, was tired, and my stomach was cramping. So I went to sleep early. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yesterday was a pretty good day; went out to omak, shopped at home depot and walmart and bought some food/toiletries/furniture for izzie's and my room. Then we assembled the furniture and ate food and it was really good. I organized all of my books, notebooks, cds and extra random stuff i have lying around. :) My room is slowly getting there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I put up some pictures and posters, and I plan on having more awesome stuff around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Pretty Little Liars with Izzie. It was an intense episode, the ending creeped us out a lot! But all of the endings creep us out, ahah, that show is just way too crazy. I love it, though. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a bit, I made a chart for Pocket Frogs and cross referenced the cataloged frogs I have according to base colour, pattern colour and their pattern! It turned out pretty well. :) I also webchatted with Scott, called my dad, and wrote a nice long email to SCott, just because I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er, yeah my life has gotten extremely boring, hasn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;sWho are we kidding I dont have a life ahaha&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's about it for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;morelater :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-945155176351758104?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/945155176351758104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-didnt-blog-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/945155176351758104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/945155176351758104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-didnt-blog-yesterday.html' title='I didn&apos;t blog yesterday,'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-1391923370703054679</id><published>2011-07-10T22:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T22:39:38.529-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>I'm listening to Hero/Heroine on repeat,</title><content type='html'>I honestly love this song. It's absolutely gorgeous and I don't know&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; why you'd even try but I won't lieee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, lol, sorry. I was typing "I don't know why" and that line was playing at the same time and I just ended up writing it out, nbd. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today wasn't that much different than yesterday. Except, it was Doug's birthday today! So we had cake and presents. Then I moved my bed across my room, uhm, I read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dreamdark&lt;/span&gt;, I wrote a chapter for my story (well, typed it out/finished the chapter). Scott challenged me to write a happy poem so I went outside and stared at the mountains and wrote a poem that is temporarily called &lt;a href="http://clarisaxx.tumblr.com/post/7477800817/my-happy-poem"&gt;"Land of Peace"&lt;/a&gt; though that may be it's final name, lol. It's not my best poem and I don't really like it, mostly because I wasn't in a happy-poem-writing mood, ahah. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also hung out with my cats (y) and spent a lot of the day on tumblr and playing pocket frogs and reading about disney princes/princesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, my life is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-1391923370703054679?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/1391923370703054679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-listening-to-heroheroine-on-repeat.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1391923370703054679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/1391923370703054679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-listening-to-heroheroine-on-repeat.html' title='I&apos;m listening to Hero/Heroine on repeat,'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-9050025514188358138</id><published>2011-07-09T20:50:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T21:06:39.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>So I actually haven't done anything of interest all day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strike&gt; except video chat with my boyperson for like four hours&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I shall tell you one or two interesting things that happened over the last week that I forgot to mention!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;On Wednesday, as my mom and I were coming back from the UBC campus, my mom pointed out a police officer sitting by the "ROAD CLOSED - LOCAL TRAFFIC ONLY" sign. It was the same road that led to UBC, which had forced us to find an alternate route to the campus. My mom's like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"Awh I hope he wasn't the same one from this morning, cos that'd suck!"&lt;/span&gt; So I decide to wave at him to be friendly and cheer him up. He waves back. It was awesome. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; As we were driving back home yesterday, we saw three deer! I was also keeping an eye out for bears, since there was a warning sign, but I didn't see any. Two out of three of the deer decided to book it across the highway right in front of a car, ahah, but they both survived. One of those cars was actually ours, but because my mom was already going slow&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (around 50 km/h) &lt;/span&gt;around some bends, she avoided crushing the deer (yn):D. The max speed of the highway was usually around 100km/h but at times we were anywhere between 110-140. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; On the campus tour, there were so many of us that we split into three groups. My group only had 4 girls&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (including me)&lt;/span&gt;. And all of us wanted to go into the arts! There was english/creative writing/journalism/anthropology/history, etc. It was awesome. I bonded with one of the girls, Alyssa, and we traded tumblrs. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There is a lot of traffic in Vancouver. Also, it's hard finding a parking spot. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm sure there's more, but for now, I'll leave it at that. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-9050025514188358138?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/9050025514188358138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-i-actually-havent-done-anything-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/9050025514188358138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/9050025514188358138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-i-actually-havent-done-anything-of.html' title='So I actually haven&apos;t done anything of interest all day'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-3600258400026479848</id><published>2011-07-08T22:09:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T22:25:30.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winnie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jazmine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>So I'm just sitting in this snazzy kitchen,</title><content type='html'>with a snazzy kitten-cat named Jazmine. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're back in Oroville, with Doug (though he is currently at work) and we are doing awesome! We left Vancouver around 9:30, 10ish this morning. Stopped for about ten-twenty minutes at a Micky D's, and then at a Booster Juice. Drove through awesome mountain passes and valleys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this one trailer who was going &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so freaking slow&lt;/span&gt; that there were twenty one cars all lined up behind him, snaking along the highway (At least, I counted 21. For all I know, there may have been more!) We were the seventh car in that lineup. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazmine has left my side. Oh wait, no she's coming back down the hallway. :) She's the kitten my fam adopted from a shelter a few months ago; I think she's just over a year old. I don't think Winnie likes her that much, tehee, Jaz always wants to play and Winnie just likes to nap and drool! She has now jumped on top of the fridge, no clue why! She likes to climb on top of things, ahah. x3 But yes, my mom was telling me that she has a problem with her throat because when she was being spayed and they stuck a tube down her throat, they must have hit one of her vocal cords. I don't think it hurts her, but she makes odd coughing or sneezing noises at random moments. Especially when she is cleaning herself. It's soo cute but kinda strange if you're not used to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway! Back to the drive; we finally arrived in Osoyoos around 4 or so, and got to the border around 4:30. By the time we were done with the paper work (it took a while, but we knew the lady who was working with us, so it wasn't bad at all :3) it aws around 5 or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, Iz and I have been working on our rooms; I had to sort through some stuff, clear my closet (Mom, Doug and Iz have been using it as storage space while I was in Hamilton, I think Dx) and unpack my suit cases and all the boxes I had shipped over. There isn't a lot of closet space, and we need to buy more hangers for my clothes (I ended up taking some from Doug's and my mom's walk-in closet! XD) and my room is void of a dresser or drawer or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; to put my undergarments in... I did what I could tonight, though. I still need to put my books away, though. So yes, my room still needs some work done, but for now, at least it's not a death trap of teetering boxes and piles of clothes ahah. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iz and I are holy shit it's already 10:30 what is this. Dx We are having dinner now, because we were too caught up in everything else to eat. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go eat now, though! ttyl :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-3600258400026479848?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/3600258400026479848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-im-just-sitting-in-this-snazzy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3600258400026479848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3600258400026479848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-im-just-sitting-in-this-snazzy.html' title='So I&apos;m just sitting in this snazzy kitchen,'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-6762441426612345017</id><published>2011-07-07T21:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T22:17:05.489-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>"Highfives - the precursers to the hug"</title><content type='html'>Natasha and I just discussing the significance and relationship between high fives and hugs, nbd. ;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here is a rundown of my dream from last night. Unless you want to get technical, in which case it was 5:15ish this morning. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I honestly don't even know how it started... But apparently I (but I was Ron? Idk, dreams are weird. xD) was going to the Ministry of Magic to talk to Rita Skeeter, who also worked with Arthur Weasley. She was a double agent or something, I guess. She led me/Ron to an elevator, and on the way up she was warning me that Death Eaters would be waiting for us at the top so she would pretend to stun me and I'd have to play along. I was really confused because she was talking really fast and quietly, so it was hard to hear her, but I got the basic gist of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the doors opened and DEs were everywhere, and I fell over and played dead, while Rita talked to them, sweet talking them and such. Suddenly Harry and Hermione appeared and freaked out when they saw Rita, the DEs and me/Ron lying there. And out of nowhere, Sirius jumps out and stuns everyone. I jump up and together with Harry and Hermione, we get the hell out of there, hiding behind some buildings and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this dream sort of meshed into another one where we were flying away from people who were hunting us. "We" was no longer Sirius, Harry, Hermione and Ron, but instead a bunch of random people from BR, idek. We flew through this forest over a creek; all of us could also swim underwater, which was pretty cool. We followed the creek to a lake and gathered on the roof of a chalet-style building. The hunters had poisoned the lake, but we didn't know till a bit later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us were still in the water, and had just swum/flew up to the roof. There were people like Justin, Chelsea, Sophie, Alex... I looked around and just asked if everyone was okay. They were all tired and dripping wet from the lake, but they were okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We noticed some beach balls floating around the lake, but I think that if we got them, they were bonus points or something. So Sophie spotted one near us and dived into the pool to get it. She fell unconscious in the lake from the poison, so the rest of our little team decided to jump in/distract the hungers/grab the beach ball. It turned into a bit of a splashing war by the end of it, I remember that I was running along the edges of the pool deck (the lake had turned into a pool!?) to grab the ball, and one of the hunters was swimming alongside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so completely random, but I really enjoyed it. I mean, c'mon! It had swimming and flying and Harry Potter and people trying to kill me. Some of my absolute favourite things in a dream. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another part of the dream involved me going to Mr. Tabone's class to get away from Umbridge's stupid class, and Alex R. and Sophie had a giant birthday card for Stephanie D. for everyone to sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the dream with Scott and Joey involved a party at Joey's house, Shayla and her papa driving me to Scott's house, dynamite blowing up Scott's front lawn as his parents were renovating, and Scott having to walk from Joey's house to his house. Dreams are silly, aren't they? XDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-6762441426612345017?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/6762441426612345017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/highfives-precursers-to-hug.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6762441426612345017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6762441426612345017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/highfives-precursers-to-hug.html' title='&quot;Highfives - the precursers to the hug&quot;'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-3598911489664829078</id><published>2011-07-07T21:35:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T21:56:20.414-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playfights'/><title type='text'>You know shit gets serious when the glasses come off!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"I will bite you. And it will hurt!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This has become my catch phrase the last few days, ahah, mostly to my sister but also to my mom as well. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, Iz and I just got in a mini brawl/playfight like we used to, where I threaten to bite/lick her and she tries to hold me back, lol. Usually we also roll around the floor/bed/couch/garden/wherever we happen to be, but this time we were located primarily on the computer chair &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(for Iz)&lt;/span&gt; and the floor&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (for me).&lt;/span&gt; She told me to take off my glasses so they don't break, as I usually do when we start playfighting. :P My mom was warning us to be careful, and Iz just holds up a finger, turns to her Tumblr dashboard and says,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; "Okay, let me just refresh the page."&lt;/span&gt; x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had an epic idea for Tumblr, which Natasha and Izzie both approve of. (y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today was a good day! We got a call earlier today from the US Consulate saying our visas were ready to be picked up today - a day ahead of schedule, woot! So we drove downtown, my mom went to Chinatown to pick up a few gifts, we got the visas, drove to the university, couldn't find parking so we didn't end up going to the museum&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (we'll go some other time, I'm sure :3), &lt;/span&gt;decided to go back to the hotel and pack up. We are now ready to head out tomorrow morning and return to Oroville! I am so excited. :3 Thhough, it will be about a 5-7 hour drive, not that I mind, but my legs might get sore and cramped again. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am just eating macaroons and talking to natasha and chatting with my mom and sister, and I had an awesome day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Morelater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-3598911489664829078?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/3598911489664829078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-know-shit-gets-serious-when-glasses.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3598911489664829078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/3598911489664829078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-know-shit-gets-serious-when-glasses.html' title='You know shit gets serious when the glasses come off!'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-5627149533875166046</id><published>2011-07-07T10:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T10:23:12.597-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>i had a dream last night, but -</title><content type='html'>the most random people were in it!! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter characters like the golden trio (of course) but also Rita Skeeter and Sirius and Arthur Weasley and a bunch of nameless DE's. And then there was Sophie H. and Chelsea K. and Justin T. and Alex R. and several others from BR. I really don't understand the wheres, whys and hows. But it was a good dream. :) And there was one part of the dream I know for sure Scott was in it. Or maybe I'm thinking of the dream a few nights back that both Scott and Joey were in. Idk. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to get ready now, but I may blog about the dream(s) afterwards, rofl! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-5627149533875166046?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/5627149533875166046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-had-dream-last-night-but.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5627149533875166046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5627149533875166046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-had-dream-last-night-but.html' title='i had a dream last night, but -'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-6986139646808864204</id><published>2011-07-06T19:20:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T19:32:46.921-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogspot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='city'/><title type='text'>UBC!</title><content type='html'>So, my mom and I went to UBC today. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our campus tour at 1, but we left at 11:30 am just to give us some extra time to get there and whatnot. Which was a good thing, because one road leading to UBC was closed due to construction, so we had to find an alternate route, which was very traffic-y! We finally reached UBC, we had to find parking! There was a small lot near the Bookstore. And one parking meter was really difficult to figure out, it made us feel inadequate T__T So we found a simpler parking meter. But we had no change. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we found Brock Hall, where the campus tours started, but my mom figured it would be best to go back to the Bookstore, put more change in the parking meter, and then wait for the campus tour to get to the Bookstore (it was stop 5 on the tour) so it wouldn't be too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But because there were so many people on the campus tour today, we split into three groups. And the group I was in just so happened to go &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;backwards &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;on the tour! So I didn't get to meet up with my mom until about an hour after we were supposed to. T__T That's okay, though, we still figured things out and got to see a lot of the campus, and then went to the advisers and financial aid to ask some questions and we got some pretty good answers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we got back to the hotel (suffering through more traffic!) and I registered for courses. The arts adviser gave me a list of some courses to look in to, and then I tried to see if I could take the Intro to Creative Writing course, but it conflicted with my english and history course, so I'll save that till later. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my mom and sister are watching Your Highness, and I'm sort of paying attention while talking to Scott. Soon I shall go play on Neopets and do my dailies. And then maybe go through more of my tumblr posts. I hope to finish reading through it all, and then I shall start reblogging again, lol. I haven't reblogged, mostly because if I do so, it will mess up the post/page sequence on my profile and I'll get confused. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;morelater!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-6986139646808864204?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/6986139646808864204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/ubc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6986139646808864204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/6986139646808864204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/ubc.html' title='UBC!'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-4077502095662568753</id><published>2011-07-06T10:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T10:05:53.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Good morning :)</title><content type='html'>Since I went to sleep early last night, I woke up at like 8 feeling awake and rejuvenated. I didn't actually get out of bed until about 9:30, I took a quick shower and now I'm just waiting for my mom and Izzie to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we're going to UBC, I have a campus tour at 1 and possibly going to the museum of anthropology (or maybe we'll go to the museum tomorrow :3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a lot better than I did last night, so I'm happy about that. Except I am huuuungry, so I shall find some food to eat. And then get changed for the campus tour or something. Woot. :3&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-4077502095662568753?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/4077502095662568753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/good-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4077502095662568753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/4077502095662568753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/good-morning.html' title='Good morning :)'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-5880377446123324763</id><published>2011-07-05T21:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T21:10:14.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='city'/><title type='text'>went downt to Chinatown today,</title><content type='html'>It was pretty epic. Bought a few gifts, some souvenirs, you know, the basic stuff. Walked through a really nice chinese garden and took bunch of pictures. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then all three of us were tired so we came back &lt;strike&gt;home&lt;/strike&gt; to the hotel early and just hung out for the last few hours. I watched some anime and played on Neopets and am now talking to Scott. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a headache and my stomach is hurting a bit... So I'll make this short, lol. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morelater!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-5880377446123324763?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/5880377446123324763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/went-downt-to-chinatown-today.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5880377446123324763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/5880377446123324763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/went-downt-to-chinatown-today.html' title='went downt to Chinatown today,'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203374107543158599.post-7371372147894280091</id><published>2011-07-04T21:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T21:43:55.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im not even going to tag this because this post sucks kay thanks (Y)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Well, I HAD a good day...</title><content type='html'>Until about three hours ago. But I'll get to that after describing the good parts. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Stanley Park today, again, only this time we had an awesome horse-drawn tour of the island/park and it's history. Afterwards we went to the aquarium in the middle of the park! The Amazon exhibit turned my hair into a frizz-fest :O so I put my hair in a high pony tail with the help of my sister, yay. Then we saw a beluga whale show and a dolphin show. We left before the sea otter show because we were getting tired (though I love sea otters!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent some time in the gift shop and I got a cute seal hat and some more post cards for people back in Hamilton. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got a phone call from my dad and woooo, it all went downhill. Now we're going through some sort of family fued, idk, it sucks. My evening has been messed up. I'm sure this will all tide over in the morning, but for now, this hotel room is going to drive me wild. Meh. So, yes, good mood, is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for this, I'm not going on msn or tumblr because I just don't want to talk to anyone right now, sorry. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I am still going through all of my posts on tumblr. I've gone from page 588 to page 471. I shall continue until I'm on page 1, lolol. Kay, cool. ;-;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morelater. xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203374107543158599-7371372147894280091?l=risaisis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/feeds/7371372147894280091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/well-i-had-good-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7371372147894280091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203374107543158599/posts/default/7371372147894280091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://risaisis.blogspot.com/2011/07/well-i-had-good-day.html' title='Well, I HAD a good day...'/><author><name>Clarisa Isis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18346746129728248372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jSzT2SVXZGY/Smr1FNmDDBI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0tgyZ_kxEE/S220/anime2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
