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  <title>Petra's Journal</title>
  <subtitle>Babble of a Pebble</subtitle>
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    <name>Petra</name>
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  <updated>2008-12-13T21:20:25Z</updated>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2008-12-13T21:18:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-13T21:20:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-13T21:20:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;!!DIANA&amp;nbsp;VICKERS&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;WIN&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;X-FACTOR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and I&amp;nbsp;dont care :P)&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:p3nguinprinc3ss:269351</id>
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    <title>Meme stolen from Dodo and Tom</title>
    <published>2008-12-05T21:59:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-05T22:00:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Take the first sentence (or 2) from the first post of each month of 2008. That's your year in review.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OIOI XD&lt;br /&gt;I have placement tomorrow but its already half 1 and i havent packed to go back to london so i think i will miss placement..&lt;br /&gt;I was up all night vomiting. It was yuck. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah man. &lt;br /&gt;Watched Channel 4's embarassing bodies show yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;One of teh best weekends in a looong while (not counting the bubbling drama underneath)&lt;br /&gt;went to kent yesterday and packed up the rest of my things.&lt;br /&gt;Petra is not a happy bunny.&lt;br /&gt;Petra spent the whole summer working and yet she is BROKE.&lt;br /&gt;Just got back.&lt;br /&gt;LJ&amp;nbsp;just ate a beautiful post.&lt;br /&gt;A- Do you know its possible to clone your willy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:p3nguinprinc3ss:203782</id>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-12-16T22:12:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-16T22:13:34Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-16T22:13:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........WHY PORTUGUESE PEOPLE CAN'T BE TERRORISTS............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 8:45 am is too early for us to be up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. We are always late, we would have missed all 4 flights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Pretty people on the plane distract us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. We would talk loudly and bring attention to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. With food and drinks on the plane, we would forget why we're there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. We talk with our hands, therefore we would have to put our weapons down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. We would ALL want to fly the plane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. We would argue and start a fight in the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. We can't keep a secret, we would have told everyone a week before doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. We would have put our country's flag reflector on the tail&lt;br /&gt;of the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-12-06T20:32:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-06T21:04:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-06T21:04:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Petras room is now tidy XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so is my mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Resolutions&lt;/b&gt;; &lt;br /&gt;(cos I feel like having them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pass January MCQs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seriously study for end of year exams&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drop a dress size by easter (and more if pos)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I do these, which seem really realistic me thinks; Petra will get a tattoo. &lt;br /&gt;I want to lose weight before getting one cos I want to be able to show it off without stressing about my body size. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Methods of completing resolutions; (need methods otherwise they stay in the air and do not get done)&lt;br /&gt;Passing exams --&amp;gt; applying some work ethic damn you! No more just watching anime etc. study. THEN watch and relax. I will do this. &lt;br /&gt;Losing weight --&amp;gt; Bringing back the calorie counting :'( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not like I eat a lot of crap, I havent had a takeaway once this year, I think I just eat too much of what I do eat and I stay inactive. &lt;br /&gt;So I think I will eat less and find ways of staying active.. &lt;br /&gt;Eat my dinner earlier as well.. like get home from uni . eat . study . relax . bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petra will achieve. The calorie counting works. Lets go XD&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-12-04T23:24:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-04T23:26:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-05T01:52:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok peoples. Have been ill the past weekend. it is now tuesday evening and I have to hand in a 1,500 word lab report by tomorrow 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;It is doable.. ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya. &lt;br /&gt;Except I don't understand a word as I am still feverish and we did this stupid experiment on the 22/10...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 23:26&lt;br /&gt;Number of words; 193&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT:&lt;br /&gt;I've done nothing other than mime to my ipod and mess about on facebook. &lt;br /&gt;Time: 01:51&lt;br /&gt;Number of words ; 407 + Table</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-12-04T18:07:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-04T18:35:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-04T18:35:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The psycho got her 30day notice from the landlord on Sunday XD&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; *happy dance*&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; She went psycho on me and Linda after I asked her POLITELY (no joke - I was sick. I didnt want an arguement) to turn down the volume of the tv after she raised it to the max cos me and linda were talking IN LINDAS ROOM.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; She then started screaming at me that I was a bitch and for me to fuck off and then she would turn it down.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I then asked her why she couldnt be civil?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; And she switched even more saying I insulted her calling her uncivilised and that it was the rudest thing ever and I QUOTE have no right to be rude to her UNQUOTE.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Please note;&lt;br /&gt; Petra at this point has not raised her voice.&lt;br /&gt; Petra at this point has not cursed.&lt;br /&gt; Petra at this point has not even made any funny hand gestures.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I then walked to the tv to manually turn the volume down at which point she stood up and walked right up to me yelling all sorts of abuse at me. How she hates me. How I am rude. How I am insulting. How she regrets me ever coming to live with her. How she hates me so much. How I deserve a slap.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; She kept screaming "YOU DESERVE A SLAP" whilst waving the remote control in the air. to which I calmly replied;&lt;br /&gt;Then slap me Esther. Noones stopping you. Slap me. You say I deserve it. Do it. Slap me.&lt;br /&gt;To which she replied ; Of course I wont. Cos I know its wrong. But you deserve it cos you're stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you were raised like that you bitch! YOUR STUPID! YOUR A DEMON GO TO HELL You BITCH. Go to live in a bush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm. I really felt like calling her a sack of wine. &lt;br /&gt;I was so.. calm. I think that made her even more pissed off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was getting aggressive tho, actually pushing her chest upon mine and bringing her face up to mine whilst spraying me with her spit. again. I wouldnt back down tho. I am stubborn like that. I wouldnt step back, would just hold my ground and watch her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda started getting worried tho so she started screaming at Esther to calm down, Esther then began directing her abuse at Linda to which Linda began backing away and screaming at Esther to shut up and calm down. I then started shouting at Esther to calm down, cos she was getting even more dangerous. Kenny then got home and started calling me upstairs. It tore me to leave the argument. Kennt was just like; Petra. I beg you. Please come upstairs. Please go to your room Petra. Please.&lt;br /&gt;So I did. Feeling like a child I walked up the stairs screaming that she needs &lt;br /&gt;"mental help. Anger management counselling. She's insane. She really is a psycho. She needs God. The psycho needs to find God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet she LOVED that. She already believes she is God's gift to earth.&lt;br /&gt;Such a hypocrite xtian. I can't stand them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She called Linda a hypocrite cos Linda was yelling at her to calm down when "she went to church today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Esther, who didnt go to church today (neither did I btw) is the best xtian because she insults people, abuses them, is violent etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, as I am walking angrily into my room not really sure whether to laugh or cry, I realise Linda is behind me holding her phone, we walk into my room and she angrily tells me she is ringing the landlord cos she cant take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ringing the landlord had not even crossed my mind. but it was a good thing she did. The landlady told us it would be a few days forthem to write up her notice and then it would be 30 days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sit in my room slightly relieved. Me not really believing. We have been through this before (ie. my post on the 25th October) but then 15minutes later a knock at the door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda runs downstairs to open it and its a slightly angry landlord with Esther's eviction notice XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His words;&lt;br /&gt;"We've never really got on, I've bent over backwards to make you comfortable Esther, and I've given you three chances. Tonight is the final straw"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther then began to lie like everything was my fault. Like she has NEVER sworn at me. Like she was justified in pushing me before. &lt;br /&gt;that I was "verbally abusive"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For calling her childish, uncivil and immature. that is pretty much all I would call her. THATS verbally abusive?&lt;br /&gt;so whats what she says to everyone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then he told her (after she lost her temper and started getting rude);&lt;br /&gt;Petra has Linda. Linda has Petra. Kenny is neutral, but it looks like they get on. You have noone. Do you realise how petty your arguements are? Nothing will ever be perfect. If you want perfect, go live in a bedsit by yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd January. Which basically means, we break up for xmas on the 14th. If I go back around the 16th, we start uni on the 7th so if I come back just before that, she will be gone before the end of the xmas holidays XD and I onl have to spend another 12 days or so with her XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RELIEF XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petra is sick :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT HAPPY XD</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-12-01T12:11:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-01T12:26:59Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-01T12:26:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So ya peoples. Petra this morning wakes up early, WAITS for the psycho to finish getting ready as she "needs" to go out and photocopy a copy of her council tac exemption certificate..&lt;br /&gt;Needs ==&amp;gt; She wants to be difficult. She could have, like Kenny and myself did, given it to linda, but nope. wants to be difficult. &lt;br /&gt;The deal was, linda would get up first, then we would wait for the psycho to get out of the shower so I could do my thing while she went to the photocopy place, but no. difficult as usual, she gets up at 10, spends 45mins in the shower, and THEN tells Linda she has decided not to give the certificate but to tell the people at the council tax place that hers would be sent seperatly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF?&lt;br /&gt;She couldnt have said this yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;I have been up since 8.30.. but stayed in my room otherwise if she thought I was awake and waiting for her she would have taken even more time. She couldnt have said this before? Linda has been ready since 9ish. w.t.f?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so at 11, I go to the bathroom to do ma thing XD&lt;br /&gt;sit down and I hear the LOUDEST SCRATCHES. Like something is trying to claw its way out the wall. Just SCRATCHSCRATCHSCRATCH. I freak, jump up, wipe my arse from afar, wash my hands grab my things, pull the flush and run quickly out of the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounded EXACTLY like when Pattycake was trying to get out of his trap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;Petra ==&amp;gt; Scared&lt;br /&gt;I then told Linda and she waited as I banged all the walls and radiators in the bathroom to see if Patino (name for Rat2) would jump out. He didnt, no other noise.. But yes. &lt;br /&gt;NOT THE TYPE OF NOISES ONE WANTS TO HEAR WHILST THEY ARE HAVING A SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are on the watch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we are talking the psycho comes down and puts her clothes in the washing machine.&lt;br /&gt;STUPID BITCH. My fault really, because you know, if I had done it first, my clothes would have been out of the machine within a few minutes of it finishing. She ran out of the house (literally.. she is always late you see) after that and you know she will come back tonight and the clothes will still be there tomorrow morning. &lt;br /&gt;MEH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, Dad and Nan are coming to visit me tomorrow, wouldnt want them to see my room draped with washing that dries too slow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PETRA ==&amp;gt; ILL&lt;br /&gt;My throat is beginning to get sore and im starting to congest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Righty-o peoples. &lt;br /&gt;Petra is no longer going to madeira for new years :(&lt;br /&gt;My mum sort of woke up and realised - no money - noone to look after the dog - not as easy as she was making it sound.&lt;br /&gt;So ya, any plans for new years that dont involve a lot of money? My mum started talking about going to a portuguese club for dinner and music etc but I hate those places, people stare and judge you constantly and you are always under the microscope and my mum still recent scandals with my dad are still fresh so you know it will be worste and then theres the whole, dad, nan thing and yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would prefer if with friends.. so&amp;nbsp; Petra will be beginning ringing round to see if anything interesting is happening..&lt;br /&gt;Need to tidy my room for father and nans visit, and then need to begin my other lab report for Sumbayev. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILL!</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-11-27T04:31:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-27T04:34:33Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-27T04:34:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Effin hilarious XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petra is of course going through a bleach obsession (she does this with everthing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Renji is shmexy XD I so definitely would XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes me piss myself in that it is so well done XD</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-11-27T01:08:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-27T01:13:52Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-27T01:13:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Take that - Rule the world</lj:music>
    <content type="html">XD&lt;br /&gt;I have 1234 songs on my ipod XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how many do I actually listen to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I know most of them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love when you are working on something and you realize you understand something XD&lt;br /&gt;I think I am pulling an all nighter tonight to finish ileum so I can hand it in on wednsday bright and early without much stress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't trust myself to sleep and do it tomorrow afternoon..&lt;br /&gt;Not going to my seminar tomorrow morning.. not really necessary me donts thinks..&lt;br /&gt;but then PDDA1 lecture which I doubt I can miss.. espec not after my choking incident.. aparently we start cardiovascular tomorrow.. should be interesting..&lt;br /&gt;but i am quite embarassed to admit I'm really liking the endocrinology..&lt;br /&gt;I will probably hate it come revision (TOO MANY HORMONES! No wonder people are fcuk-ed up XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yes..&lt;br /&gt;CRACK ON PETRA XD</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-11-26T20:43:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-26T20:49:51Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-26T20:49:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">And I love how my mum is like. Oh, you took the 3-mobile bill with you yesterday. Send it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she has a go at me for not knowing where to keep the dog when we go madeira for a week.&lt;br /&gt;ERM. &lt;br /&gt;I've told her already, the dog needs to get her booster shots before anywhere will take her in. PLUS She needs to research and book somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albeit its my dog. BUT its not fair that I am stressed with a deadline that I'm worried I won't be able to keep, and yet she is asking me in KENT to find out about kennels in LONDON when I gave her a list 2 weeks ago which she ignored and lost. &lt;br /&gt;And then she makes it sound like its my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I really dont want to go madeira with her anymore..&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking about it now and it is going to be hell..&lt;br /&gt;Mums still going through her midlife crisis and as much as I love her it is HELL to watch her flirt and act like an idiot with men a little older than me. &lt;br /&gt;I actually feel physically sick and I start boiling over with this sort of rage type thing and I feel like I'm gonna cry and I get all irritable and its disgusting. Especially since she has been doing it since before dad left and she acts like an idiot and I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVILEVILEVIL FEELINGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVIL EVIL DEADLINES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do they make me emo?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone want to look after a 3yr old Staffie baby for a week over new years?&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;Thought not :'(</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-11-26T18:23:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-26T18:46:55Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-26T18:46:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So today..&lt;br /&gt;was alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY got my police check form back when I have been waiting for it since october. &lt;br /&gt;And it says my DOB is the 30th September 1986.&lt;br /&gt;Which is fine.. Cos you know, whatever and all.&lt;br /&gt;Except I was born on the 29th June 1988.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;I stupidly told this to the Blake Building man, and he was like.. oh. didnt even notice it..&amp;nbsp; but now that you've said it.. &lt;br /&gt;so now i have to go back into blake tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ileum!!&lt;br /&gt;People are scaring me with stories of how long its taking them..&lt;br /&gt;Petra will have to crack on. &lt;br /&gt;No. Choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be in well before 4pm Wednsday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fine till about 1.20&lt;br /&gt;CRB and then in the Endocrinology workshop..&lt;br /&gt;my gosh..&lt;br /&gt;We had to do presentations on the effects of diabetes mellitus on various organs.. my group got given the heart and we had to choose someone to go up and present to the class. Everyone was like.. GO PETRA GO! XD &lt;br /&gt;Petra is good at speaking XD Go Petra go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was like.. erm.. ok XD&lt;br /&gt;but then we got the times pooed up and realised we were due to give our presentation 10mins before the time.. so I was rushing to write down things whilst people gave me pretty useless adding thing on things but group efforts.. have to add it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before I went up I looked at my sheet and was just like. Yes. Nice. Going to be a great presentation. Everybody claps and its great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to the front of the lab and *VOOOOOOOSH*&lt;br /&gt;Blank.&lt;br /&gt;I look at my sheet and I just think to myself. Gibberish. WTF is that?&lt;br /&gt;A LITERAL SENTENCE WAS;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes. and when.. the blood.. clogs. blood clot in the heart.. erm, yeah, too much pressure moomoomeh you have a heart attack"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just.... BLANK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I CAN DO PUBLIC SPEAKING!&lt;br /&gt;It was the most embarassing thing ever.. I couldnt even laugh at myself for it.. I was mortified.&lt;br /&gt;I know about diabetes. I know about the heart. Why couldnt I speak!? &lt;br /&gt;but nope.&lt;br /&gt;Blank.&lt;br /&gt;The lecturers were looking at me like.. is she serious.. and everyone was just .. staring.&lt;br /&gt;and I am articulate for shit like that.&lt;br /&gt;I do not care about how man eyes are on me, I can! &lt;br /&gt;But I didnt. &lt;br /&gt;and.. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sort of called my friend Ester to rescue me and she did the rest of the presentation whilst Diar smirked from her seat like YAY! Petra got caught out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diar --&amp;gt; Nice and all, like she has never been openly rude to me, but she makes me uncomfortable in that, whenever she asks me somethine ESPECIALLY in dispensing, she acts like she is always trying to discredit me.&lt;br /&gt;Like people take Warfarin the blood thinner is also used as rat poison. She didnt believe that but its just general knowledge that I was certain of. &lt;br /&gt;Or when we are to complete our dispensing worksheets. She will ask me something and then give me a look like, whatever and ask anyone else..&lt;br /&gt;and she never says, oh, you were right ( cos i always am XD). Its always;&lt;br /&gt;See, Petra, you were sort of right, but sort of wrong. We don't have to write it down, but it's alright if we do cos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I hear her talking in arabic and im just like. HMM. SHARMUTA. IF YOU ARE TO TALK ABOUT ME DO IT IN ENGLISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like when I was in Slaggamanning, I was surrounded by my Portchis, so we would just talk in and out of portchi, but never talking about people, if you have something to say about someone say it to their face. only fair. &lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice how I do long posts after weeks of absence around deadline season.</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-11-26T03:28:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-26T03:29:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-26T03:29:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Camden and Dayton Thomas.&lt;br /&gt;Fighting the war against cabbage and poodles in top hats XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEART MA TWIN&lt;br /&gt;xxxx</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:p3nguinprinc3ss:199677</id>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-11-25T23:57:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-26T00:26:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-26T00:26:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">...&lt;br /&gt;Aahh! I can't seem to get to work on my guinea pig ileum write up :'(&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO DO IT!!&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to have to do the whole all nighter thingie like usual.. &lt;br /&gt;I will have this done before wednsday..&lt;br /&gt;I will.&lt;br /&gt;I will.&lt;br /&gt;I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home this weekend to spend the weekend doing a whole lot of nothing on the sofa, with my laptop. SUPPOSED to be doing the lab report. But really just wouldnt. would do 5 minutes of research and then 3 hours of youtube-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="omigosh . Emo alert."&gt;&lt;br /&gt; could have gone out and visited peoples.. Didnt really want to/feel like it..&lt;br /&gt; Am sort of being anti-social me thinks.. Making excuses for avoiding peoples. &lt;br /&gt; I just dont feel like.. hello peoples, I am Petra. I am 19 and have issues XD BE MY FRIEND XD&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I heart my friends.. but meh. Am feeling very meh. Are they true? Are they just there? Do they really care about me? Where do I stand with them? Do they think about me when I'm not around? Do they smile and laugh and at our private jokes?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Has anyone else had the feeling that they care more about their friends than their friends do back?&lt;br /&gt; I have a lot of one-sided friendships :(&lt;br /&gt; but what do I expect? I cant be having intimate conversations with everyone. I cant. Physically cant.. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I get what they say about comedians depression or what not.. (not calling myself funny XD I am just foreign XD)&lt;br /&gt; When you put on a show all the time, people expect you to play your character all the time.. but when you want to be yourself.. they get a bit switchy..&lt;br /&gt; Like Petra --&amp;gt; Fun time happy happy huggy very nice to listen to me person XD --&amp;gt; YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt; and Petra likes this.. I love laughing and being happy, and listening to people and feeling like I am somehow helping them in some way just by listening and if need be giving my opinion. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;I love helping my friends out.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; But who do I turn to when I need to talk.. when Petra is not feeling very happy. When petra is feeling like crap and yet worste than crap?&lt;br /&gt; I don't have a me.. I just have myself .. if that makes sense.. &lt;br /&gt; with certain people I always try to let them know that whatever I'm doing, whenever I'm doing it, I care, if they need ANYTHING, let me know, and I will try. I have said this to them.. and they have taken me up on it and I was happy. because its friendship.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Friendship is about being there for another person. be it there to laugh with them, there to help them, there to attack joggers in hyde park with.. &lt;br /&gt; I just always thought it being reciprocal was like an unspoken rule.. but its not, and thats depressing.. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; people will try to take as much as they can from you by giving as little as possible.. and then come back for more.. and its fine.. cos they are my friends and I have so much love for them. &lt;br /&gt; But where does it end? when do I get to cry on someones shoulder? Who is going to make time for me? that isnt going to make me pretend im fine, make up some quick solution in my head to ease them.&lt;br /&gt; Isnt going to make me give them a fake thankful eased smile and thank them for being there, even though it was out of their way. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Talking is hard peoples.. Feelings and things arent simple.. Talking without fear of rejection or persecution (dramatic phrasing but you get the gist) is almost impossible.&lt;br /&gt; Thinking is evil. I think too much. Over think. Won't sleep sometimes just because I can't stop thinking..&lt;br /&gt; Doubting myself and who I am and what I'm doing. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Foreign. &lt;br /&gt; AND WHY OH WHY AM I ALWAYS IN THE BACKGROUND?&lt;br /&gt; I'm a background person . Always there but never there. but I'm not.. I'm a stand out person as well, otherwise people wouldnt remember me.. and people do remember me....&lt;br /&gt; so what was the point of that complaint?!?!&lt;br /&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt; WTF? &lt;br /&gt; what am I even talking about?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I get it. *sorry XD analyzing my word vomit* I'm upset because I am remembered, but never for what I want to be remember for. &lt;br /&gt; What do I want to be remembered for?&lt;br /&gt; What do I think I am remembered for?&lt;br /&gt; I'm remembered for being happy and "funny".. &lt;br /&gt; that random portuguese person from such and such. &lt;br /&gt; So and so's random friend .&lt;br /&gt; XD Petra is so bubbly XD &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; So I don't like this? I don't want to be happy and funny and random? &lt;br /&gt; what do I want to be then?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Do I want to be fake? Am I already being fake?&lt;br /&gt; Is the fact that I will smile and be "pleasant" to people I don't really like fake?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I can't believe I am doing the whole "I don't know who the real me is" thing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY AM I EMO-ING WHEN I HAVE A 3000 WORD LAB REPORT DUE ON WEDNSDAY?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it about deadlines that make me long post?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not make sense</content>
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    <title>Ipod on Shuffle interview</title>
    <published>2007-11-25T21:42:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-25T21:42:17Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">IPOD on Shuffle Interview&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How am I feeling today?&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Liar - Shakira and Beyoncé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I get far in life?&lt;br /&gt;With a Broken Wing - Martina McBride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww! Thats quite depressing :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do my friends see me?&lt;br /&gt;Lost without you - Robin Thicke&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where will I get married?&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday (acoustic) - Jimmy Eat World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my best friends theme song?&lt;br /&gt;Floribella theme tune XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the story of my life?&lt;br /&gt;turn off the lights - Nelly Furtado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is/was high school like?&lt;br /&gt;Encontros e Despedidas - Maria Rita&lt;br /&gt;... SO TRUE :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I get ahead in life?&lt;br /&gt;Over the ocean - Nine Black Alps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about me?&lt;br /&gt;Wake up alone - Amy Winehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is today going to be?&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in the Closet (parts 1-12) - R. Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's in store for this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;London Underground song&lt;br /&gt;LMAO! AND IM IN LONDON!! &lt;br /&gt;Freaky XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song describes my parents?&lt;br /&gt;Hurt - Xtina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(that is actually freaky)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song describes my grandparents?&lt;br /&gt;Pokémon theme tune XD&lt;br /&gt;LMAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is my life going?&lt;br /&gt;Clint Eastwood - Gorillaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song will play at my funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Ironic - Alanis Moristte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does the world see me?&lt;br /&gt;I need a hero - Bonnie Tyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I have a happy life?&lt;br /&gt;Go the distance - Hercules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do my friends really think of me?&lt;br /&gt;O sole mio - Luciano Pavarotti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do people secretly lust after me?&lt;br /&gt;Mentirosa - Rafaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I make myself happy?&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were here - Incubus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do with my life?&lt;br /&gt;Good Morning Baltimore - Hairspray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever have children?&lt;br /&gt;Come what may - Moulin Rouge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is some good advice for me?&lt;br /&gt;Come Clean - Hillary Duff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will I be remembered?&lt;br /&gt;Through the rain - Mariah Carey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I think my current theme song is?&lt;br /&gt;Spiderman - The Ramones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What type of men/women do you like?&lt;br /&gt;Cellblock Tango - Chicago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does your man/woman love about you?&lt;br /&gt;For You - The Calling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song do you secretly love?&lt;br /&gt;Shimauma no Yoru - Ouran High School Host Club OST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to do tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Intermission - Nine Black Alps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.. Erm.. if you were to psychoanalyze these... yesh XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ipod is random.. &lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-11-06T00:53:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-06T01:03:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-06T01:03:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So random arse night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the PREB went and spoke to linda. about me. and about yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The preb thinks she is being bullied.&lt;br /&gt;W.T.F?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has also removed the washing up things that "she bought" and also taken her magnets off the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention she has not bought her share of the loo roll this week (each week one person is sposed to buy 6)&lt;br /&gt;She also hasnt cleaned a thing. (we have a rota)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Petra is happy so will not rant about her&lt;br /&gt;( I apologize for all this ranting, but this is sadly, the biggest thing happening to me at the momment, and this lj is my only form of venting.. I dont like talking to people about things like this much.. I know, Petra. LOVES talking. But put in emotions into what I'm talking about, and unless its something I'm passionate about I sadly stay kaput.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was talking to Lindy in the living room when she gets a phonecall inviting us to go to Ruu's house for fireworks XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!! I was like.. erm, yar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we went XD&lt;br /&gt;AND RANDOMLY.&lt;br /&gt;My friend Leo was there. He was like WTF? Petra?! Hiiii!! and we hugged and it was great XD&lt;br /&gt;Turns out this is his third year at medway, after constantly switching courses.. so he is friends with Linda's friends XD Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went into their garden and set off the fireworks XD&lt;br /&gt;There was so much and it was pretty and I got happy with a sparkler and yes. I found myself hoping from one foot to the other clapping my hands looking like a dick XD but it made me so happy.. Just the fact that I was with people who, although I barely knew, were just amazingly nice and funny (although I did get taken the piss out of for looking so happy) and then I rode a bike XD&lt;br /&gt;It was great.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesh. Sleepy.. have an 11am start tomorrow now XD so can lie in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we went to the 24hr tesco (SPEEDING?! LITERALLY 100MILES AN HOUR! ARENT THESE PEOPLE SCARED?!) so petra has food for tomorrow XD&lt;br /&gt;even better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nitenite &lt;br /&gt;xx</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-11-05T17:51:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-05T17:59:54Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-05T17:59:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I can't be bothered to go and make myself a coffee :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could have one delivered to my room..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't trust many peoples with my coffee's..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks only barely get it right.. and thats by compromising..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is Petra going on about coffee?&lt;br /&gt;Not even she knows..&lt;br /&gt;all I do know is that I have a lot of sugary goodness at my disposal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is bad..&lt;br /&gt;grandma brought me lil portchi cookies (called &lt;u&gt;broas&lt;/u&gt;) and &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;REAL madeira cake&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (which looks [and can taste if not made properly] like its made of tar and is called &lt;u&gt;Bolo do Mel&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;I also have custard downstairs.. and some fake tesco madeira cake (which is the sponge one that everyone knows)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should make proper food..&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;CANT BE BOTHERED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should do it before Esther gets back to avoid arguements..&lt;br /&gt;or chance for her to start again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT why should I be civilised...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh. Ignore me. &lt;br /&gt;my Id is pissed off and my ego is siding with him. I think even my super-ego is siding with him.&lt;br /&gt;Because Esther is anally explusive. ANd it is pissing the 3 me's that make me up pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANALLY EXPULSIVE BITCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psychology taught me that much XD</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-11-05T17:47:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-05T17:50:32Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I like my man.. &lt;br /&gt;Like I like my coffee..&lt;br /&gt;Tall. Strong and Sweet like toffee woah... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ie.&lt;br /&gt;My perfect coffee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 spoon of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;2 spoons of sugar (heaped)&lt;br /&gt;A teeny-weeny bit of milk.. (this is the most crucial part.. Too much and it tastes like sour water, too little.. and.. its too strong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex in a cup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESPECIALLY.. when it is at the exact right temperature.. Hot.. But not too hot.. but still hot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told to add a spoon of hot chocolate to my coffee as an extra pick me up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eet eesh good...&lt;br /&gt;But not so much like-ey my recipe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOoooh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and those cookies that you buy in the supermarket.. After 27seconds in the microwave..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*drool*</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-11-04T20:59:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-04T21:01:58Z</published>
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    <content type="html">And of course;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petra had to go and do the stupid jump on the bandwagon thing and watch the first few eps of Bleach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW SHE IS ADDICTED!&lt;br /&gt;I am stupid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its just a lot better than I expected... I was sort of imagining... ishy Naruto.. which is good, but the eps ive seen (1-13) arent amazing.. then again, I was hooked at the time.. then...&lt;br /&gt;meh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD &lt;br /&gt;I am foreign XD</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-11-04T18:17:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-04T18:38:00Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-04T18:38:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Can I just Say;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fucking love my family &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandma came over from madeira yesterday and is staying in my house in London, but today, Gma, Steph and Mum came up to visit me XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great, they brought me things &lt;br /&gt;(Gma broat Broas XD and douradas XD --&amp;gt; YUM)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mum brought my teddy (the big doggie one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it. was. smashing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beforehand, I was in my room with my ipod on getting it clean and tidy and through my headphones I hear a bang bang (we have no doorbell)&lt;br /&gt;my family had been knocking on the door for AGES. Esther being the adult that she is didnt inform me, even though her window is directly above the door, and her window was open (like always) and my mum had been beeping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitch. &lt;br /&gt;So we were in my room, the four of us laughing and talking and it was great, then my mum was like, I need to go toilet.. I was like.. erm ok&lt;br /&gt;Steph went after her, and I see them come up the stairs after a few minutes grinning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steph informed me that Mum had spoken to Esther, and Esther had promptly run up to her room. &lt;br /&gt;I don't know what was said, but I do know that Esther was on the phone very loudly to someone I suspect was the landlord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my mum to ignore her, she wasnt worth it, but i did suspect my mum would say something.. I was hoping she wouldnt but I couldnt contain the feeling of glee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steph heard her conversation (she talks for the world) and STeph got pissed, started asking me to knock on her door to call the bitch out to ask her what her problem was.. Steph was PROPER angry.. and she doesnt even know about hte pushing incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then they left XD&lt;br /&gt;Happy Happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can just imagine the bitches face..&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im happy XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE JUST THREATENED TO GET HER BROTHER FROM LONDON TO COME AND GET ME TO STRANGLE ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screaming at me calling me the DEVIL. THE DEVIL COME TO TEMPT HER.&lt;br /&gt;STAMPING HER FEET. SCREAMING DEVIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, anything that I have said to her, she said back to me; ie. child. &lt;br /&gt;INSULTED MY MOTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She just started screaming at me "YOU ARE THE DEVIL DEVIL DEVIL DEVIL TEMPTING ME TEMPTING ME DEVIL"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU LEAVE YOUR HAIRS EVERYWHERE DEVIL DEVIL DEVIL! Bringing her face RIGHT UP to mine and spraying me with her spit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And did I mention that the anti-muslim racist prejudiced bitch has made friends with Kenny.. She was so lonely she made friends with a muslim..&lt;br /&gt;Wooah. She must really be desperate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping Kenny is smart enough to not jump on the "we are both african --&amp;gt; Evil white girl" band wagon and stop talking to me.. &lt;br /&gt;Not being funny, but after everything.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rang the landlord and they were like --&amp;gt; Erm. Ok, there is not much we can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERM. &lt;br /&gt;The bitch threatened me. &lt;br /&gt;WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, she has violated her tenancy agreement twice. She has been abusive, violent, I can't live like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them - Err. Ok, we will talk to her, she can't be violent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want her out of this house, she was screaming at me to go. She lost all senses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT 2:&lt;br /&gt;Linda just text me (she is on her way back from london) &lt;br /&gt;The landlord just rang her and said that we three (linda, kenny and moi) need to sit down and talk about her and what we are going to do about her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried that now Esther has made (me thinks temporary) peace with Kenny, Kenny will forget her evilness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want her gone. I love my mum so much for this. and yet.. has it made it worste?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not leaving this house, Esther thinks she has won.. although she did run to her room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRRRRRRRRRRRRR</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-11-02T21:04:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-02T21:27:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-02T21:27:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the clicking of the radiator</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Im&amp;nbsp; ill :'(&lt;br /&gt;My muscles hurt and I feel like I will throw up but I'm not throwing up :(&lt;br /&gt;i dont like vomit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had the strangest dream..&lt;br /&gt;I was at Ruus house with linda, Ruu, Priya, Sarah, Dibs and the other one I forget the name of, me and Lindz were sitting on the sofa, and Sarah left the room . Priya and the other one then turn to linda and say : "I cant believe sarah is still here! She is such a bitch" Linda is like" I know Oh my Gosh!"&lt;br /&gt;Me; Who's sarah?&lt;br /&gt;As sarah walks back into the room she says seh is sarah. I'm like oh ok, everyone else is in an uncomfortable silence. she asks me why and looks hurt and I tell her I wasnt talking about her I thought she was someone else and she starts to cry..&lt;br /&gt;I remember feeling terrible.. &lt;br /&gt;then i dont remember what happened, i think something to do with a car, then I'm in a big church/cathedral thing and I know I'm having a lecture given by a priest on Pharmacology or something.. The lecture finishes, I walk up to the alter and there is this little chavvy 14 year old standing there telling the priest she is sorry she missed the lecture but she needs the lecture notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then looks at me bored and says that I need to give her mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask her if we can go to the library, she says no, she doesnt have time but for me to give her the notes and she will give them back to me tomorrow.. I tell her i have placement tomorrow and she then starts telling me she doesnt care and she wants my notes, why am i being mean? I tell her they were mine andshe begins to scream and swear at me calling me a bitch. Her friends join in screaming at me and I dont do anything back.. I want to desperatly but I noe the priest is looking so I start yelling at them instead STOP!! WHAT WOULD JESUS DO?! WHAT WOULD JESUS DO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they look at me like, we dont care. and continue to attack me verbally and I think physically.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It left me feeling upset.. and disconcerted.. erm.. ya.. weird.&lt;br /&gt;Placement today.&lt;br /&gt;Bored-ed. feel like a novice there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel ill :'(</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-11-01T15:56:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-01T15:59:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-01T15:59:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cardcaptor movie finishing song</lj:music>
    <content type="html">.. ..&lt;br /&gt;Yesh XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you all thought Petra didnt know how to lj cut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Written post-y thing XD"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v228/P3nguinPrinc3ss/HWScan00001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v228/P3nguinPrinc3ss/HWScan00002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v228/P3nguinPrinc3ss/HWScan00003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-10-30T20:06:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-30T20:11:22Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-30T20:11:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have a purple toe :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is purple and slightly puffy.. I noticed it when I was in the shower this morning.. &lt;br /&gt;Did I bruise it?? Did I get bitten? It doesnt hurt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh!!&lt;br /&gt;And I was on MSN with bea;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Choose the highest bidder was my answer when they told me I was up for sale. says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Choose the highest bidder was my answer when they told me I was up for sale. says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;purple isn't a good colour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Choose the highest bidder was my answer when they told me I was up for sale. says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you should use the rare opportunity to paint your toenails gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[ ebbles [ S erpig.. Spiderpig says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[ ebbles [ S erpig.. Spiderpig says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great advice XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Choose the highest bidder was my answer when they told me I was up for sale. says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the best thing to do in purple toe times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[ ebbles [ S erpig.. Spiderpig says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never thought of that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[ ebbles [ S erpig.. Spiderpig says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;I would post a picture of my purple toe, but then again. I have toes that look like the fingers of midgets.&lt;br /&gt;I have disgusting feet.. ugly duck feet with really long toes *shivers* its like a hand at the end of my foot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(exaggeration)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It actually would put foot fetishers off. Completely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-10-28T21:10:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-28T21:12:11Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-28T21:12:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I apologize for the extra long posts..&lt;br /&gt;JUST GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how to shorten things XD&lt;br /&gt;Just when it needs to get out and there is no other medium..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON A PLUS NOTE;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made food today and I had loads so I told linda she had to eat some. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made PERFECT rice. &lt;br /&gt;and PERFECT BOLOGNESE&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect perfect rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The type that doesnt stick together XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect perfect rice XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy about my rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-10-28T20:53:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-28T21:08:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-28T21:08:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the bitch going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both me and Linda were discussing and we began feeling guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE we were overreacting. It as just a push after all..&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE she has some stuff going on that she doesnt really share. &lt;br /&gt;WE dont want her education to suffer.&lt;br /&gt;SHE has NOWHERE else to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did what she do REALLY merit throwing her out?&lt;br /&gt;Ok, She is racist towards me. Prejudiced towards Kenny. Patronising to Linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe. Just MAYBE. We are being too quick to judge her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda and I were talking and we were like, well, maybe..&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE. we should ask the landlord to give her a serious warning. &lt;br /&gt;SO she knows we are angry. And that he is willing to kick her out in an instant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were SERIOUSLY thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the landlord rang linda and we were like, well, we are not so sure anymore. .&lt;br /&gt;So he was like, think about it, I dont like her anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today, I go up to my room to finish some lecture notes and I hear from downstairs Esther say to linda, can I talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My curiosity started to buzz. but I stayed on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;I then hear my name so I was like.. OKAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened as she fed linda her bullshit. &lt;br /&gt;How She was not sorry for pushing me because the way she saw it, my tone (which was civilised and neutral) merited it. &lt;br /&gt;How I was in her way and she had to leave quickly so she saw no other alternative to push me and when she pushed me I moved so she could leave.&lt;br /&gt;How I was very rude to her, and She wasnt sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda was like;&lt;br /&gt;You are not sorry for pushing Petra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther; No. She was rude to me and it wasnt necessary.&lt;br /&gt;Lindz: So you had to push her?&lt;br /&gt;Esther: Yes. She wouldnt get out of my way, I had to leave quickly and she was being rude.&lt;br /&gt;Lindz: Esther, there is NEVER an excuse for violence. &lt;br /&gt;Esther: I KNOW. BUT. She was rude to me. Her tone was rude. She was rude.&lt;br /&gt;Lindz: I was there, she wasnt rude to you Esther&lt;br /&gt;Esther: She was rude to me there, you saw it. She was rude.&lt;br /&gt;Lindz: Dont put words in my mouth I saw you be rude unecessarily, nothing that happened in that kitchen meritted violence&lt;br /&gt;Esther: (after raising her voice beforehand) Linda, there is no reason to raise your voice. Would you talk to your mother like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;LOADS OF THINGS WERE SAID.&lt;br /&gt;Esther calling linda "sketchy" because Linda never shared her chocolate with Esther and Linda didnt tell Esther she was going out clubbing before she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther asked linda as linda got angry whether linda spoke to her mother like that. And Linda was like, WTF? respect works two ways. Dont compare yourself to my mother. &lt;br /&gt;Esther was like. Age difference. (Esther and Linda are both Ghanaian. In Ghana, if a person is older than you, like Esther is, you are supposed to be respectful towards them. Esther has proved that she believes herself to be the "leader" of the house just because she is the oldest (by years. not maturity))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can she compare herself and the way linda talks to her with lindas mother. At the end of the day, Linda and Esther are both in the SAME YEAR AT UNI. EVEN THOUGH Esther is older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther also basically proved that she is jealous of mine and Lindys bond. ERM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, but I have known linda since Carmisha introduced us in year SEVEN. I became proper friends with linda in year 10 &lt;br /&gt;when we both started taking ICT together and she has been there for me through all my emo crap these past three years (RE: rents. Crap. Rents. Crap. Crap. Crap (Basically all of my many emo posts, she knows about most of them) )&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther knows me and linda have been through Secondary and College together. HOW CAN SHE GET PISSED BECAUSE LINDA TELLS ME ABOUT CRAP AND NOT HER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda is one of those people that can't open up straight away, she needs to know someone properly before she becomes properly comfortable and able to speak her mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther obviously took this as a sign of a submissive personality. Well. Lindy is a contradiction. She may not always speak her mind, but that doesnt mean she doesnt have one. It will come out eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote the lady herself&amp;nbsp; "Once my nerves pass their threshold level.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther was saying something involving curse words (Esther likes curse words, it puts her stupidness across even more) and Linda was like -- &amp;gt; See, THATS what pisses me off, its like bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;Esther was like --&amp;gt; Dont swear linda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERM. I was like WTF? (in my room) thinking to myself. what a hypocrite and all I hear is Linda ; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT FUCKING TELL ME NOT TO SWEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Linda (mini flag)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just. Went round in circles. &lt;br /&gt;AND OF COURSE THE CHRISTIAN HYPOCRITE BROUGHT UP GOD AND CHURCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda went to church this morning. Esther was in bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther asked linda why she didnt call her.&lt;br /&gt;Linda was like, well if I'm pissed off with you, I dont want to spend time with you, I want to be alone. &lt;br /&gt;Esther was like, well what if I wanted to go to church.&lt;br /&gt;Lindy was like. You could have gotten up and gone, dont expect me to get you out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;Esther was then like, Well you went to church cos you obviously wanted to pray&lt;br /&gt;(no sense to that comment but.)&lt;br /&gt;Linda was like, yeah. And?&lt;br /&gt;Esther was like "Well, What did you pray about?" all aggressive like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer. Is. Personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRRR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANT EVEN REMEMBE RSOME OF THE CRAP SHE SPAT OUT!&lt;br /&gt;IT WA SSO RIDICULOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will remember. and keep a pen and paper so I can record the stupidity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then came up to my room and said she wanted to talk.&lt;br /&gt;I said to her to write down everything she wants to say to me as "she does not appear to benefit from verbal interactions".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;GRRR!!</content>
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    <title>p3nguinprinc3ss @ 2007-10-25T15:13:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-25T14:16:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-25T14:16:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Cheese..&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini Cheddars are shmexy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Mature Cheddar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*drool*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this day off to study..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET OFF THE LAPTOP PETRA!</content>
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