<?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-15114483</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:58:07.450-07:00</updated><category term='-'/><title type='text'>Char's Reality</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>106</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-3715965119273283148</id><published>2009-03-09T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:18:50.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH my goodness when you relaise people are still hang around here deep heart felt blog wont be coming now! scared me off now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-3715965119273283148?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3715965119273283148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=3715965119273283148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/3715965119273283148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/3715965119273283148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-my-goodness-when-you-relaise-people.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-8865141635624098952</id><published>2009-03-09T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:20:23.291-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='-'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long Time No See - so much to look back on though&lt;br /&gt;I feel safe writing as nobody ever comes he its like a little secret diary but with a huge chunk of history stored away! Wow things changed since i was here last - How i've changed grown matured adapted hurt cried laughed smiled burnt bridges made new friends and relationsips, over come things life really is full of so many twist turns its defiately not boring - and man i cant wait for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what will i look back on when i come back after yet another full packed two years. I know what my hopes are to be well established within my area of work - many more friends - hopefully many more fantastic memorys! because where i am right now is totally not where i would haved thought id be when I was looking forward just two short years ago!&lt;br /&gt;so solong untill next time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-8865141635624098952?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8865141635624098952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=8865141635624098952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/8865141635624098952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/8865141635624098952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/long-time-no-see-so-much-to-look-back.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-275261506407200694</id><published>2007-02-23T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T09:37:09.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know about you but i find this quite scarey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/technology/6389105.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/technology/6389105.stm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole robot thing is really freaky! I'm going to sound really pathetic, but I feel its going to far and I'm imagining a terminator thing going on. Surely if a robot can have its own emotions it can think for its self, and they are going to be come more advantaced surely. Does anyone else feel that its going to far, or am I the onloy person who thinks its really freaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disscuss.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-275261506407200694?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/275261506407200694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=275261506407200694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/275261506407200694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/275261506407200694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-dont-know-about-you-but-i-find-this.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-3330007309038420906</id><published>2007-02-09T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T15:34:29.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is so not a wind up(i don't think) Titanic 2 is coming soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x30UU36FjMs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x30UU36FjMs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-3330007309038420906?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3330007309038420906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=3330007309038420906' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/3330007309038420906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/3330007309038420906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-is-so-not-wind-up-titanic-2-is.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-3407061945391949</id><published>2007-02-09T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T16:47:02.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Would any of you by any-chance have some pine wood lying around anywhere? I'm in some desparate need of just a little bit father not go out and buy some as I only need about 24cm's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-3407061945391949?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3407061945391949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=3407061945391949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/3407061945391949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/3407061945391949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2007/02/would-any-of-you-by-any-chance-have.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-5989217493028549959</id><published>2007-02-01T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T23:04:06.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHH Panic! Six Form interview to day!!! To top it off why does my mentor wait untill the day before to say he thinks i'm taking to wrong options. I hope i'm making the right choices!! :-S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-5989217493028549959?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5989217493028549959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=5989217493028549959' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/5989217493028549959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/5989217493028549959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2007/02/ahh-panic.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-9039238331642541522</id><published>2007-01-28T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T13:01:22.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't you just love those weekends where when your next stuck in a dull lesson or just something generally boring you can sit back remember this weekend and giggle inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;:-P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-9039238331642541522?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9039238331642541522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=9039238331642541522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/9039238331642541522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/9039238331642541522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2007/01/dont-you-just-love-those-weekends-where.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-3524199760288106475</id><published>2007-01-22T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T08:12:43.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great News</title><content type='html'>I think only a few of you knew, but a few months ago in youth, we prayed for my grandma as she had cancer, so she had all the radiotherapy and pills and everything well today........ She went for a scan and....... Its all clear! She doesn't have cancer! Its so great because obviously it was hard cus she really didn't want to take the tablets and the radiotherapy wasn't fun, but its all been worth it and shes over it!!!!! And the great thing is being able to support her and tell her that at the church I go to, people were willing to pray with me for her! I think she's very grateful and so glad she's over it. She'll have another scan in 18 mother to check it stays away, so if you could just pray for her one last time so that it doesn't re-occur we all would be really greatful! :-) thank-you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-3524199760288106475?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3524199760288106475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=3524199760288106475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/3524199760288106475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/3524199760288106475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2007/01/great-news.html' title='Great News'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-1090343636110845228</id><published>2007-01-21T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T01:29:17.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random but funny</title><content type='html'>My family are all sat in the car minding our own business enjoying the scenary(is that spelt wrong it looks and sounds right to me you know what is mean) and the amazing music from our faithful CD player, when BANG........ Daniel comes out with this..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel: 'dad owl's are hard to kill'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone: 'ok?' 'where did that come from?' 'what do you mean'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel: 'you can't kill them cus their necks go all the way round'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We later found out there was a meaning to this crazy-ness(is that a word?) When we went to cornwall we found a bird on a path which was serverly hurt its neck was floppy and both wings were broke, so my dad put it out its misery.  And daniel was concerned that if you found a owl in a similar state you won't be able to kill it because its neck would just follow round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think as random as it is, and maybe more conerning that Daniel has thought somethinhg like this though, it is in fact quite a good theory!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-1090343636110845228?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1090343636110845228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=1090343636110845228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/1090343636110845228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/1090343636110845228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2007/01/random-but-funny.html' title='Random but funny'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-761564006821004840</id><published>2007-01-17T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T04:26:49.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like a muppet when.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and my brother steve argue all the way to school about what we saw was a BMW(which it wasn 't) or a mazda (which it was). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzlAK-HDlOc/Ra6Jw1qTiMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/uMNpQNBun-g/s1600-h/images%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021102106695928002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzlAK-HDlOc/Ra6Jw1qTiMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/uMNpQNBun-g/s320/images%5B9%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzlAK-HDlOc/Ra6JDVqTiLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jffVzK55TCs/s1600-h/images%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021101325011880114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px" height="105" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzlAK-HDlOc/Ra6JDVqTiLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jffVzK55TCs/s320/images%5B6%5D.jpg" width="133" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzlAK-HDlOc/Ra6JDVqTiLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jffVzK55TCs/s1600-h/images%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Naturally being karate students a few puniches where thrown in. When we finally reach school we are able to agree that we should go the libaray and go and show each other what we saw and ultamatly prove that; I am right! (as women generally are) and that totally wasn't being sexist as its a scientific fact! :-P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway its only after we carry on shouting at eachother and we stumble over eacher, we come out from putting are bags in the storage boxes that we realise that there was in fact a meeting is go on, and to hear the teachers laughing at our constant flow of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'its a mazda' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;' no it wasn't' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'yes it was'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'was not'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'so was'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;' it was a beamer i own one on grand turismo'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'are you stupied and blind its a mazda' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'your a girl you have no idea' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'more than you do thickie'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By now we have actually shut up as we realise many pair of eyes staring and now laughing at us. One thing both agreed on was getting the heck out of there as quick as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doh!!!!!! Cringe!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-761564006821004840?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/761564006821004840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=761564006821004840' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/761564006821004840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/761564006821004840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-feel-like-muppet-when.html' title='I feel like a muppet when.....'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzlAK-HDlOc/Ra6Jw1qTiMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/uMNpQNBun-g/s72-c/images%5B9%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-6354150679070642316</id><published>2007-01-15T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T23:08:24.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOH!</title><content type='html'>sets scene - five frustrated Castles can't pick up e-mails or use the internet while father castle tries as hard as he can to sort it out comes to the the conclusion that it is definatly not anything he's done to the computers that has broke it. He admits defeat and decides to phone BT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAD: does anyone no where any of the bills are?&lt;br /&gt;we all offer up suggestions, but the bills are nowhere to be seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHAR(decides to help): why don't you go on to their website it will be on there.&lt;br /&gt; char( now realises what she has said but everybody is already laughing )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed to blog, I hope you find this as funny as we did :-P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-6354150679070642316?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6354150679070642316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=6354150679070642316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/6354150679070642316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/6354150679070642316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2007/01/doh.html' title='DOH!'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-1054470979359248044</id><published>2006-12-24T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T10:52:33.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy Christmas  Every One! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;       Have A Good Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-1054470979359248044?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1054470979359248044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=1054470979359248044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/1054470979359248044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/1054470979359248044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-christmas-every-one-have-good-day.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-2300524022999389538</id><published>2006-12-06T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T01:39:05.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok I admit I'm not very computer literate(is that spelt right???)  but this may be a bit random, but when CD's say CD-ROM, yeah? What does ROM stand for? Anyone know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-2300524022999389538?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2300524022999389538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=2300524022999389538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/2300524022999389538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/2300524022999389538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/12/ok-i-admit-im-not-very-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-7345457332996613846</id><published>2006-12-03T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T07:06:20.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brothers???</title><content type='html'>Ok welcome to the world of my youngest brother Daniel! You propably won't find as funny as we did but it needed to blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel: I don't get dedications  ..................why do they keep Sacrificing babies to God at church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now believe its safe to say that brothers really do come up with some random statements!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-7345457332996613846?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7345457332996613846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=7345457332996613846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/7345457332996613846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/7345457332996613846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/12/brothers.html' title='Brothers???'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-116298293332459769</id><published>2006-11-08T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:29.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;This is kinda a continuation from babz's blog about what what see thinks about her self and other peoples opi ion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Well I’ve needed to blog for while and I’ve just red Babz’s blog and I thought it was really great, really interesting and very thought provoking, and in away inspired me to blog!. YAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I thought it was really great because at one time or another we question, the way we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Its makes me wonder though what is that makes us change,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that being our personality or more material stuff like the clothes we wear and the music we listen to. And sometimes a change can be for good or it really isn’t great.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I began to think really who is it we're trying to impress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Then I thought ok fair enough at school I do pretend that I like a certain type of music, or for example: on non school uniform days I will wear something very plain that won’t get peoples attention or help them make a judgment about me, but it still will take a lot of planning. The things that go though my mind is …. ‘What if they think I’m a Goth because I’m wearing to much black' or 'oh no I look like I’m hippy because I’m wearing to much colour.’ This then led me on to think ok I think all these people are judgeing me, but I have my friends who don't actually care what I wear. Why should I worry about what judgements of other people. It just seems that school is even worse for people making judgements. I've always wondered if the really popular people worry about what they wear.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Even at church I still panic on what I’m wearing, i hate wearing something new incase you lot think 'what the heck is she wearing'.  I think I can safely say I know most the blog readers pretty well and you’ve probably already made a judgment about me, and you probably don’t care about what I wear, or the music i listen to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;' yay the 80's rock'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;My problem is I am very critical of my self and even though I know you lot pretty well, I still feel I should be basically impressing you, or i should be constantly topping up that first impression. So if I embarrass my self I think oh crud they all think I’m a muppet they’re not going to want to know me any more. Maybe I look to far into things but I do find I analysis every little thing I do. I almost have a little instruction book in my head of things I can’t do and I’m gonna be totally open with you there all really petty things.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;For example&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 2in; TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 2.0in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;·&lt;span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;If  we're going to someone’s house I need to have on a pair of shoes I can get on and off quickly so not to annoy you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 2in; TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 2.0in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;·&lt;span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;At pizza hut only eat One piece of pizza so not to look like a greedy guts ( not that any off you are if you eat more than one the rule only applies to me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 2in; TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 2.0in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;·&lt;span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Don’t ask for anything ( I don’t mind peole asking me to do stuff for them but I feel I’m being rude if I ask)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The list is endless, but there all when I think about it quite silly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But its is interesting&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;because I have began to notice that in the bible everyone is described as 'beautiful', and I automatically thought it’s not fair why was everyone back then pretty what went wrong and as I was at the bible study tuesday night I brought it up, but we came to the conclusion that really we all are pretty and it offends god greatly when we are constantly picking at different parts of us thinking ‘oh I don’t like that about me’ or ‘if only I had hair like her/him’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;I know I worry a lot about what people think. I know I can't talk, but as hard as it seems, who you are is perfect so be your self.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-116298293332459769?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116298293332459769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=116298293332459769' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116298293332459769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116298293332459769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-is-kinda-continuation-from-babzs.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-116230937249056548</id><published>2006-10-31T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:29.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm gonna be famous cus i have the best taste in music woot woot so excited (i kinda guessed you've checked out lozza's blog)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-116230937249056548?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116230937249056548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=116230937249056548' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116230937249056548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116230937249056548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-gonna-be-famous-cus-i-have-best.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-116221032480385700</id><published>2006-10-30T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:29.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grr is it just me or is junk e-mails really annoying!! I've been away two days( manchester was good great shopping mall) and my inbox is full of the stuff! Where does it come from? How did they get my e-mail address?  Rant over&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-116221032480385700?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116221032480385700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=116221032480385700' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116221032480385700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116221032480385700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/10/grr-is-it-just-me-or-is-junk-e-mails.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-116154770009803814</id><published>2006-10-22T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:29.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry peeps its got to be and F1 post</title><content type='html'>As much as I didn't want it to happen Alonso won, and also came the end of an amazing career. In true style Schumi fought right to the end, but unfortunately it wasn't enough, but Massa really worked for the win though and I think he deserves it.&lt;br /&gt;read about it here...&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/sport1/hi/motorsport/formula_one/6075440.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/sport1/hi/motorsport/formula_one/6075440.stm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or here &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/sport1/hi/motorsport/formula_one/6075236.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/sport1/hi/motorsport/formula_one/6075236.stm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a great race and a great ending I can't wait untill next sesson to see what Massa can pull out of the bag (tom.. he might find that flag he was looking for while on the podium) &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/39287_2[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/39287_2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/38822_2[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/38822_2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="140" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/39754_2%5B1%5D.jpg" width="201" border="0" /&gt; Even if schumi's leaving (but we all know he'll be back) I've still got Massa AWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think After checkin this out &lt;a href="http://www.itv-f1.com/Feature.aspx?Type=General&amp;PO_ID=37293"&gt;http://www.itv-f1.com/Feature.aspx?Type=General&amp;amp;PO_ID=37293&lt;/a&gt; we all know Schumi fan or not he is simiply the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/Schumi"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/Schumi%27s%20Victory%20Jump%20Again%5B1%5D.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-116154770009803814?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116154770009803814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=116154770009803814' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116154770009803814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116154770009803814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/10/sorry-peeps-its-got-to-be-and-f1-post.html' title='Sorry peeps its got to be and F1 post'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-116111365968172730</id><published>2006-10-17T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:29.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok I think I need to make a correction to my questionairre results. One of the first things I notice about the opposite sex is ..... Their voice..... Ok let me explain, mums tennis coach phoned up today, and wh0a he had one heck of a nice voice it was actually amazing. Ok I spose it isn't quite the same becuase your not seeing them face to face, but I have started actually listening to peoples voices, but I don't think anyones could beat the tennis guys voice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-116111365968172730?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116111365968172730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=116111365968172730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116111365968172730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116111365968172730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/10/ok-i-think-i-need-to-make-correction.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-116106705520025198</id><published>2006-10-16T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:29.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Big Question&lt;br /&gt;Me and my brother were cooking tea last night and we had to cut up some onions (i hate them mean things) any way me and my brother are now in big arguement because we're both as stubbon as each other anad both of us think were right, so i need you lot to prove i am actually right (hopefully)&lt;br /&gt;The question is ............what is it in onions that makes you cry? is it the fumes that go up ur nose (my arguement) or they just they sting your eyes because they squirt stuff into your eyes(dans arguement)&lt;br /&gt;I need you brainy peeps to tell us who's right and as if your at school 'explain your reason for the answer'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-116106705520025198?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116106705520025198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=116106705520025198' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116106705520025198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116106705520025198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/10/big-question-me-and-my-brother-were.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-116092390928000952</id><published>2006-10-15T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:29.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AHH i've been tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;1) Would you bungee jump?Its one of those things I would love to do if i ever get the chance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;2) If you could do anything in the world for a living what would it be? in the F1 world but as a driver!! that would be Great!I would would love to travel and teach basic skills in wood work in(in the poor less developed countries) that would be great fun and very rewarding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;3) Your favorite fictional animal? Jerry from Tom and Jerry he is so cute!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;4) One person who never fails to make you laugh?I so totally agree I could think of loadz of people. Of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; course everyone at the sactuary! I like my mates on my DT table need a mention. There is three of them kris Seb and Sam they have me in stiches from the minute I walk in and my DT teacher is extremely funny! I think everone can make me giggle! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;5) When you were 12 years old what did you want to be when you grew up? Umm I think at that stage i wanted to be a vet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;6) What is the first thing you do when you wake up in the morning? Get a big hug from my lovely and truely amazing dog Oscar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;7) Have you ever gone to therapy? No don't think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;8) If you could have one super power what would it be?invisabilty that would be great fun jsut imagine all those people you could annoy;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;9) Your favorite cartoon character? Lisa simpson you've gotta feel sorry for her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;10) Do you go to church?YEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;11) What is your best childhood memory? ok ok I no i complain about steve and dan LOADZ but really we've had lots of great times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;12) Do you think marriage is an outdated ritual? Whoa this is gettin pretty deep I think I agree with wot loz said as far as i can remember what she said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;13) Do you own a gun? No &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;14) Have you ever hit someone of the opposite sex?Well duh I do do karate I hit people regularly,(I'm not a bad person honest) Let me justify my self..... I have dt with boys only,  I think there all really great, but yes they can be annoying, and I have 2 brothers we're always fighting over something so yeah we kinda resolve that with a punch up(but obviously I always win hee hee hee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;15) Have you ever sung in front of a large number of people? No don't be silly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;16) What is the first thing you notice about the opposite sex? Hands they need to have nice nails not to long but not really short just below the finger and nice cuticles. Clean hands is a good sign!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;17) What is your biggest mistake?I don't no I make them all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;18) Say something totally random about yourself.I can't empty the tumble dryer without ahving hand cream on my hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;19) Has anyone ever said that you looked like a celebrity?Nope :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;20) What is the most romantic thing someone of the opposite sex has done for you? I don't thing there is anything. :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;21) Do you actually read these when other people fill them out?yeah i'm weird i finf people answers interesting and I like comparing them to what my answer may be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-116092390928000952?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116092390928000952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=116092390928000952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116092390928000952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116092390928000952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/10/ahh-ive-been-tagged.html' title='AHH i&apos;ve been tagged'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-116049326000374773</id><published>2006-10-10T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:29.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrr</title><content type='html'>Silly phone since when did they not go in the washing machine! Yep I left my phone in my trousers and its broke and even my dad can't mend it. Anyone know where i can get an ok phone for a ok price! It so weird not having it. I really miss it :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So moral of the story is Phones don't like having baths.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-116049326000374773?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116049326000374773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=116049326000374773' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116049326000374773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/116049326000374773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/10/grrr.html' title='Grrr'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115952248697242144</id><published>2006-09-29T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:29.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It national hug a Vegetarian day today! woot woot&lt;br /&gt;Soz will blog soon honest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115952248697242144?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115952248697242144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115952248697242144' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115952248697242144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115952248697242144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/09/it-national-hug-vegetarian-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115807715157146266</id><published>2006-09-12T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:29.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plastic Surgery for Fish?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/scotland/5337358.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/scotland/5337358.stm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its true read the link. I think it is so mean! How un-fair is that? You can't just opperate on a fish that is in some people's opinion is 'ungly' You don't go round to people going oh 'I think your ungly have plastic surgery' Was making it lose one of its eyes worth it in the end. NO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115807715157146266?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115807715157146266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115807715157146266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115807715157146266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115807715157146266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/09/plastic-surgery-for-fish.html' title='Plastic Surgery for Fish?'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115804326604728207</id><published>2006-09-11T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:29.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/39203_2[1].4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/39203_2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think I will alway tresure this pic for the giggle factor. Loz this was the pic I was so wanting to blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry Alnso but HA HA, i think your a good driver. You have ruined your chances of being champion again! You should have stayed with renult. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Renult team, you were so funny this weekend you were so bitter, and Flavio, I'm sure you will miss Schumi even if its just a little bit. Your interview made me giggle so much. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115804326604728207?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115804326604728207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115804326604728207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115804326604728207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115804326604728207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-think-i-will-alway-tresure-this-pic.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115792024679709796</id><published>2006-09-10T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:28.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>schumi part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/_42066132_9-silverstonecrash416[1].3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/_42066132_9-silverstonecrash416%5B1%5D.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sadly in 1999 schumi broke is leg and was un-able become champion again but does return for the last two races of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/_42066128_10-suzuka1stfertitle416%5B1%5D.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite breaking his leg in the season before he come back fighting fit.Ferrari's 21-year wait for a world championshi finally ended in Suzuka 2000. Schumacher wins.(ohh someones good).&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/_42066198_11-2001champion%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look another championship!! and followed another in 2003&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/_42066424_14-132004wins416%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then finally a 7th world championship in 2004. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lets just hope I'll be writting about his 8th in a couple of months time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115792024679709796?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115792024679709796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115792024679709796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115792024679709796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115792024679709796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/09/schumi-part-2.html' title='schumi part 2'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115791726852143581</id><published>2006-09-10T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:28.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's offical Schumi is going! part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/_42064550_1-jordanbelgium[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="193" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/_42064550_1-jordanbelgium%5B1%5D.jpg" width="315" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Schumacher makes his F1 debut in a Jordan at the Belgium Grand Prix in 1991.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="214" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/_42064552_2-1stwinb1992belgium416%5B1%5D.jpg" width="357" border="0" /&gt;Schumacher moves to the Benetton team and in 1992 he wins his first Grand Prix in Spa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="228" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/_42064780_3-2ndwin1993portugal416%5B1%5D.jpg" width="331" border="0" /&gt;Schumacher showed glimpses of what was to come in his second full season at Benetton, beating new champion Alain Prost's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="161" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/_42065310_4-19941stchampion%5B1%5D.jpg" width="311" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Schumacher and Benetton(who were later renult) dominate another F1 season, winning eight races in total to claim the his first world championship.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="198" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/_42065732_6-ferrari416%5B1%5D.jpg" width="362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After winning back-to-back titles with Benetton, Schumacher switches to Ferrari in 1996.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/_42065850_6a-1996season%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Schumi show of his true talent over coming many diffuculties, winning three races, landing him third in the champtionship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115791726852143581?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115791726852143581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115791726852143581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115791726852143581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115791726852143581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-offical-schumi-is-going-part-1.html' title='It&apos;s offical Schumi is going! part 1'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115731585010810438</id><published>2006-09-03T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:28.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This one's for my little bro its Sunday night and he realising that in two days he will be going to senior school and he's now getting quite worried and really isn't looking forward to it. So if you can just pray that it all goes ok. He'll be really gratefully&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115731585010810438?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115731585010810438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115731585010810438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115731585010810438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115731585010810438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-ones-for-my-little-bro-its-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115728878537216322</id><published>2006-09-03T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:28.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/P1010008.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/P1010008.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new baby cousin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115728878537216322?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115728878537216322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115728878537216322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115728878537216322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115728878537216322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/09/yay.html' title='YAY'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115719324819965736</id><published>2006-09-02T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:28.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/P1010028.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/200/P1010028.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! or no. Propably didn't noticeI was gone. I didn't tell any one! I've just spent the week in cornwall and it was great the views were so great i'm gonna have to let the pic show how truely amazing it is! how green is that grass! and the sea&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/P1010065.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/200/P1010065.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was so blue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well got back last night after ten hours of traffic jams and bumper to bumper queues! and all it should have taken was 3 hours grr but i'm not gonna complain to much the rest of the time was great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/200/P1010010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went on loadz of walks. I even hitch hiked with my dad. What an experience! we walked 8 miles to the town of kennack sands and Oscar the great lump gave up and wouldn't walk back. So i stupiedly volunteered to walk back with my dad (more like powerwalk) to the cottage. we walked what seemed like miles got to a sign and it said coverack was still over 4 miles away. so we kinda gave up and half a mile later someone actually pulled over. yay. I will never hitch hike again I sat there for the whole journey thinking is he gonna drop us off where we need to go or leave us tied to a tree somewhere i dunno! but lucky he lived in the same village we were staying in. He was such a dude and had a really cute dog! (but remember it very dangerous so don't hitch hike) Anyway that was just one of many stories . The headlands were very pretty but lots of rock climbing. the sea was so blue! &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/P1010051.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasties! Whoa I don't think i've ever had one before but they were the best things (apart from chocolate) that I have ever tasted. Cream teas oh man they were so lush yum! yum! yum! they were also quite big on ice cream my other favourite food after chocolate they had it every where with so many to flavours to choose from. I was like a little girl in a toy shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar loved it there was always a river or some sea to jump in. I swear he is actually a fish he would just dive in and swim about but he always scared me when he would swim under the water but he would just jump up with a big grin ear to ear wagging his tail! I'm sure he loved making friends with the local cows and shetland ponies! aww so cute i wanted to hug them all!! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/P1010135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/200/P1010135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/200/P1010043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="121" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/200/P1010084.jpg" width="136" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah and the camels the camels were cool&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So i'm back had a great time and can't wait to see you all soon!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115719324819965736?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115719324819965736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115719324819965736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115719324819965736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115719324819965736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115633569244256396</id><published>2006-08-23T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:28.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats happened????</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I don't send e-mails&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;because I don't no what I'm doing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Its abit of a scarey process &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Any way I sent one today, but I clicked send and it closed down does that mean its sent or does it mean i've lost my work?  How can i know or check or do i wat till that person replys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115633569244256396?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115633569244256396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115633569244256396' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115633569244256396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115633569244256396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/08/whats-happened.html' title='Whats happened????'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115627684325899822</id><published>2006-08-22T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:28.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to blog but about what?</title><content type='html'>I think i moan about my bros being really annoying but these last two days haven't been so bad!&lt;br /&gt;yesterday me and my bros and mum went to see monster house which was definatly a lot better than snakes on the plane! and to day we spent the day at the zoo with my grandparents it was great to be that close to all the animals. but now it seems i've said one nice thing about my bros they are being annoying again grrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115627684325899822?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115627684325899822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115627684325899822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115627684325899822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115627684325899822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-need-to-blog-but-about-what.html' title='I need to blog but about what?'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115582047678753714</id><published>2006-08-17T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:28.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GRR The weather is so un-predictable! One minute its sunny the next its not! One minute its warm, the next its cold! Should I put the washing on the washing line or should I not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115582047678753714?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115582047678753714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115582047678753714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115582047678753714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115582047678753714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/08/grr-weather-is-so-un-predictable-one.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115571981801836409</id><published>2006-08-16T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:28.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well I wasn't going to blog this, but as Tom was hinting on his blog I thought I'd let you know what he's on about. But I honestly didn't think you'd be  interested, but I umm (i don't no how to put it into words without sounding like a total freak!) Well i was prayed for I felt the holy spirit for the first time! It was a great feeling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what happened was we were just worshiping as usual and this lady came over to me and said she had some words of encouragement for me, this freaked me out just to start with I was kinda like oh no (cus as most of the peeps who where on soul survivor found out I kinda get a little freaked out when people i don't no just come over and start chatting to me)&lt;br /&gt;but any way moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the woman: god told me you don't like the whole prayer thing&lt;br /&gt;me: umm yeah (well duh look at all these weird people on the floor)&lt;br /&gt;the woman: well he wants me to tell you that its not freaky and its all under control and he doesn't make people do what they don't want to!&lt;br /&gt;me: ok (still not beliving her)&lt;br /&gt;the woman: well I want to pray for you is that ok?&lt;br /&gt;What I found interesting afterward when I thought about what had happed is that consuming fire at this time.&lt;br /&gt; Any way it was at this point I'm like well no its not ok but I was unable to say no don't pray for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So any way she starts praying for me and not long after I am crying and I can't stop my self, and then I get his weid numb feeling in my hands and feet and on my face. It felt like one of those injections you have when you go to the dentist and have teeth taken out. Then everything went all tingly. What had surprised me was I hadn't been freaking out but then I felt my self go backwards. Well then I was like 'ohh no i'm one of those freaky people that have scared me so many times before!' and I'm like oh no this isn't good. So anyway I hear her going don't worry people have got you, jesus is holding you its ok! So any way I don't no what happened inbetween. Next thing is I open my eyes and this womans face is right in-front of mine and well it was bit of an ahhh moment and i notice loz is there(thankx for being there loz and for all the hugs), I was kinda like where did she come from. but my head really hurts and my eyes are really wierd and I can't see properly and I try to sit up but I was told I could lie down for a bit longer which I think was a good thing or I think I might have been sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when I  finally decided to get up I was surprised to find the woman who prayed for me was still there, which I thought was great she hadn't prayed for me then moved on. Sooo then heres the next freaky bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the woman: your a teacher of somekind arn't you?&lt;br /&gt;me: well um yeah! i instruct karate ( i was then like ahh she knows stuff about me how?)&lt;br /&gt;the woman: your struggling at school arn't you?&lt;br /&gt;me: well you could say that but its more like failing!&lt;br /&gt;the woman: your worried about what your going to do after school&lt;br /&gt;the woman: have you every thought about being a teacher or encouraging children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well no I haven't I've always wanted to be a vet but I've just being trying to get used to the fact I proabably won't but I thought wow a teacher or encouraging might be good it might be realated to the whole Dyslexia thing, but she did say afterwards that she is going to pray for boldness and the gift of encouragement for me but she also added she saw me doing wheels on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this has made me laugh alot and think alot over the last few days but untimatly i am so much closer to god and I don't think the woman realises how much she has done for me, and the feeling of happyness and hyperness just won't go away, i'm loving it! I realise this is a whole load to read but honestly you will not understand what I am feeling like i can't put it into words! I just pray this feeling never goes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115571981801836409?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115571981801836409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115571981801836409' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115571981801836409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115571981801836409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/08/well-i-wasnt-going-to-blog-this-but-as.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115555990372643368</id><published>2006-08-14T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:28.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>soul survivor</title><content type='html'>Well were back!!! I can't believe it!! Although I'm happy to be back I forgot how horrible camping can be (I had some major hygine issues like the disgusting toilets, and showers it really made me cringe) The actual soul survior bit was great, it really was. I'm not doing it justice I just not clever enough to put it in to words that will really express how great it was. I think your only gonna have to see me to fully understand how excited I am! I really can't tell you how amazing, great fantastic, interesting, funny, memerable it really was. Really you need to check out loz's blog as it sums up the whole week a lot better than I can. Roll on next year!! (please can we go again next year!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115555990372643368?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115555990372643368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115555990372643368' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115555990372643368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115555990372643368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/08/soul-survivor.html' title='soul survivor'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115489624219956338</id><published>2006-08-06T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:28.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can not belive it I have found another grey hair!! What is going on? Is its a sign of wisdom or stress? Schumi what happed today! No wonder I'm going grey, no wonder all those people were crying at the end what a truely depressing race! To be honest I don't think that was a fantastic win. it took him 113 goes untill he actually got that. and secondly he didn't have much competition De La Rosa and Heidfeld their not exactly top drivers not much of a test really!!! Grr all I can say is thank goodness alonso fell of that did make me laugh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115489624219956338?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115489624219956338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115489624219956338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115489624219956338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115489624219956338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-can-not-belive-it-i-have-found.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115480289184496943</id><published>2006-08-05T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:27.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog for Loz</title><content type='html'>NOOOO DON'T DO IT !!!! for starters it will make a mess then how can you watch the formula just as its getting exciting. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Go schumi Go schumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woot Woot one piece of course work out the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey peeps I need your help with the next piece. I need alot of questionarries (thats probably how you don't spell it i can't spell so you shoud realise that by now) any way I need them done. Leave a comment if your willing to do one. I wrote them myself and its on storage needs but I don't like asking people in person in case you feel like you have to do one because you really don't have to if you don't want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg better get on with coursework piece number two.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115480289184496943?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115480289184496943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115480289184496943' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115480289184496943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115480289184496943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-for-loz.html' title='Blog for Loz'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115468584573870861</id><published>2006-08-04T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:27.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>haPPY FirSt BIRthdaY fOr mY BLOg</title><content type='html'>Well its been one year already, quite scarey really. Will this blog still be here in a years time? I don't know I haven't really seen an improvment in my blog writting though out the year, but i have written 72 blogs over the year ( i don't know if that is such a good thing) so that means that is 6 blogs a mouth which is about one or two blogs a week, so maybe that should be a target to blog aleast once a week, well got to go will try to blog soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115468584573870861?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115468584573870861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115468584573870861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115468584573870861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115468584573870861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-first-birthday-for-my-blog.html' title='haPPY FirSt BIRthdaY fOr mY BLOg'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115461326819274261</id><published>2006-08-03T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:27.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life.......</title><content type='html'>Its the summer holidays woohoo (but now the suns gone)&lt;br /&gt;Well today was the first time in about 2 weeks I actually did something apart from coursework. although sunday and monday I went to two very good bbq's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was asked to help Loz clear out the church and everybody think your self flippin lucky that you didn't come up. I had no idea what I was getting my self into. I only thought it would be moving a few boxes but no we were shifting the most disgusting of things imaginable I swear the church must have a new species of bactera or something slightly poisonous growing in some of this old stuff, and the majority of stuff was probably from the prehistoric times, and the worst thing of all the spiders and spiderwebbs, and stuff was actaully moldey, I thought only food went moldey! I hate spiders evil things, but I did get a free bag of chips woot woot (thank you loz!) made it all worth while even if I now will go home looking like................ well like I'm covered in dust, but it was a good laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm gonna go I'm gonna ramble on about how schumi got another 1st on sunday oh yeah go schumi go schumi and someone please come with me to go see cars i need to hear that amazing voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and 1 week till soul survior!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115461326819274261?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115461326819274261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115461326819274261' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115461326819274261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115461326819274261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/08/life.html' title='Life.......'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115418879248048049</id><published>2006-07-29T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:27.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the world of my brother</title><content type='html'>Sat out side chatting to one of his school friends after karate&lt;br /&gt;Steve's  (girl)friend: I think you're actually quite hot!&lt;br /&gt;Steven: i know i'm hot and sweaty i've only just finished my karate lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol it made me giggle. I was like" steve you muppet that's not what she meant -  you could have ended up with a girl friend!" Aww he's so oblivious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115418879248048049?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115418879248048049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115418879248048049' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115418879248048049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115418879248048049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/07/welcome-to-world-of-my-brother.html' title='Welcome to the world of my brother'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115356205530850171</id><published>2006-07-22T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:27.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I saw this on a t-shirt</title><content type='html'>I think this sums up everything in the F1 world pretty well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Simply the Best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;                        Simply Schumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115356205530850171?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115356205530850171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115356205530850171' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115356205530850171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115356205530850171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-saw-this-on-t-shirt.html' title='I saw this on a t-shirt'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115264114349573916</id><published>2006-07-11T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:27.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AHH GET OUT!!</title><content type='html'>For the motor minded peeps out there, guess whos leaving?(soz Nami, Sam and Gem its not Schumi) . It's montoya! He actually leaving now! Not at the end of the season either! Ha Ha he's a rubbish drive anyway. I'm sure his team are so glad to get rid of him, after all those crashes he's caused, they might get a bit further up the championship with a decent driver now, but why is he going to NASCAR? Only need to get rid of Jenson, Coulthard and Kimi then I'll be happy:-) &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="130" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/2333370823%5B1%5D.jpg" width="317" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115264114349573916?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115264114349573916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115264114349573916' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115264114349573916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115264114349573916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/07/ahh-get-out.html' title='AHH GET OUT!!'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115220027740338923</id><published>2006-07-06T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:27.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey Peeps!! Hope your all ok?!?&lt;br /&gt;So what have I been up to lately......um......... Well the weather's been really  nice recently it's great so whats all this rain about, spose its been quite refreshing really so I'm not going to act all English and continue to moan about the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well last week I had work experience which was great fun, I went to Noahs Ark Pet Rescue Centure, its in westborne road. To be honest I was really nervous going in for the first time as it wasn't my mum or dad coming in with me making sure I spoke to the right people and knew what I was doing, but no i was a big girl lol and went in all on my own (how good am I? lol) but to be honest it was actually quite fun I really enjoyed it because althought the main job was clearing out cages there was three work exsperience students all from my school, never seen them before tho, but any way we got on really well and got it all done quickly so we just played with all the animals afterwards. I just wanted to take all the animals home. The baby rabbits were so cute too, all tho I don't like hamsters, because everytime I picked one out to clear its cage out it screamed at me, may it was becuase I nearly chucked a baby hamster in the bin,but that wasn't my faught it was so small and I didn't see it when I had a look I just guessed it had gone to a home, so i just start pouring all the saw dust in the bin to make a nice new home for a new hamster, a small grey thing just appeared all of a sudden in a mound of saw dust scarey?!? It was definatly alot of fun and Imade some new friends too, which was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then friday I had a day off so I went to Alton Towers with the soilds which was alot of fun really enjoyed it can't wait to go again, rita queen of speed was my favourite it has wicked music playin while queing up and it was amzingly fast 0-100 in 2.5 seconds the same as a F1 car starting a race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Tuesday, Parents Evening oh my goodness was that a bad night or what! My report is terrible I don't think there is anything bad enough to describe it. Basically I'm kinda failing in everything at the moment, and not achiveing what i'm ment to or what I want too, and it may mean changing all my plans of what I want to do, and going about it a differnt way or not doing what i want to do! My drama teacher says i'm gonna fail and basically we came to the conclusion it was a waste of time and a mistake taking it. My drama teacher doesn't have time for mre because there are better drama people in my class who are gonna pass, but he did say that maybe i should just focus on lighting and costume design, he was so stupied tho he just wouldn't listen to what me or my mum wanted to say. Geography I will only improve if I have a better exam technique, well how does he surpose i improve that,  its not my faught i know what to say but i don't know how to put it on paper! My history teacher goes oh yeah charlotte your doing fine HELLO I got an E in my mock apparently I'm stubborn and don't take advise well is that true??? spose it is actually but i'm gonna have to change that, but I don't know when she has ever given me advise, but she's like oh don't worry we've got ages untill the real exam, I'm like well its gonna be this time next year, hurry up and give me the advice so i can pass!( and prove i'm not stubbon) PE thinks I need to do more exercise! what more than I already  do! Does the 5 hours of karate a week, tennis, badminton, rollorblading, going for walks not count? and all the other stuffIi may get up too. To kinda end on a better note, becuase I don't want you to think I'm a complete moaner and hate school, my dt teacher said ' I have a great attitude, a good sense of humour, and a great out look on life in general' so that was great but thats my favourite lesson and I get on really well with that teacher and that class I have a great time in that lesson maybe that's why I do so well in it i dunno in others i dunno, it just seems that I'm trying really hard all for nothing why does stuff come so easy to people but not me. Never mind spose I could always go work in my mums salon if it all goes pear shaped lol woa fat essay lol nah hope your all good and not half asleep now  speak to you all soon char!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115220027740338923?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115220027740338923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115220027740338923' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115220027740338923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115220027740338923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-peeps-hope-your-all-ok-so-what.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115204335255946622</id><published>2006-07-04T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:27.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lozza questions for people qho have nothing better to do lol!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/guns%20n%20roses[1].1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How does the world see me? Road rats&lt;br /&gt;2. Will I have a happy life? One moment&lt;br /&gt;3. Do people secretly lust after me? Virus&lt;br /&gt;4. How can I make myself happy? A post card from LA&lt;br /&gt;5. What should I do with my life? Left to my own devices&lt;br /&gt;6. Will I ever have children? sweet child o mine (is that a yes or no)&lt;br /&gt;7. What is some good advice for me? A kiss is a teriable thing to waste &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/meatloaf-backfromhell[1].0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. How will I be remembered? In my own time&lt;br /&gt;9. What is my signature dancing? Without love&lt;br /&gt;10. What do I think my current theme song is? Born to be wild&lt;br /&gt;11. What do other people think my current theme song is? Freebird&lt;br /&gt;12. What song will play at my funeral? Is nothing sacred&lt;br /&gt;13. What type of men/women do you like? Fear of the dark&lt;br /&gt;14. When will/do you have sex? Love on the rocks without ice&lt;br /&gt;15. What is your day going to be like? Wot's...uh the deal (lol)&lt;br /&gt;16. What do you do in your spare time? Lifes a lemon i want my money back&lt;br /&gt;17. Where's your favourite place to be? city of the dead ( no honestly its not)&lt;br /&gt;18. What are you doing right now? gone (well will be in a minute)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115204335255946622?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115204335255946622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115204335255946622' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115204335255946622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115204335255946622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/07/lozza-questions-for-people-qho-have.html' title='lozza questions for people qho have nothing better to do lol!'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115140754619392739</id><published>2006-06-27T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:27.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grr don't you just hate sales people (sorry if anysales people read this, i'm sure your perfectly nice people) what a stupies time to come. Lunch time!! The dog has  now eatten my lunch!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115140754619392739?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115140754619392739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115140754619392739' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115140754619392739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115140754619392739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/06/grr-dont-you-just-hate-sales-people.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115099358174905894</id><published>2006-06-22T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:27.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Isn't funny the smallest things, can make a world of difference and just make you smile for hours&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115099358174905894?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115099358174905894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115099358174905894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115099358174905894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115099358174905894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/06/isnt-funny-smallest-things-can-make.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-115021541466406883</id><published>2006-06-13T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:27.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well first couple of days back, and well I can say its nice to get back to normal, but I do wish I was still in America amazine doesn't cover it!!!! It was hot!! Can you see the dial on the bottom well that reads if you can't see it 106 thats how hot it was and at half four to0 :) I love the heat that was a nice temprature cus as you alll know i HATE the cold this was lovely I should so live in America!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="120" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/200/104_0479.jpg" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The people were really nice the food is great and well one of the beach peeps was so cool as well as being extremely good looking and funny:) (I kept daring daniel to get a pic of him for me to show you lot but he wouldn't:(!!) and as the beach grew to know as i wondered round the hotel saving trapped animals they kept we well imformed about the wildlife and there were turtle nests on the beach how cool!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well after finally getting there it was really stormy, and I mean like stormy as in ten times bigger than the thunder and lightening the other day it was crazy!! You really couldn't see mugh though it but then the next morning it was a totally different story &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/P1010006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="209" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/P1010006.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/P1010118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="172" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/P1010118.jpg" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are just pictures from our hotel room and around the hotel and general area &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/P1010008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="194" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/P1010008.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/P1010007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="265" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/P1010007.jpg" width="203" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and these are some of the beach &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/P1010003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/P1010003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/P1010004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/P1010004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could never get over how white the sand was or how clear the sea was you could look down and see your feet but also you could see all the fishes and other creatures it was truely amazine on a couple of days we saw dolphins in the sea!! So cool!!! we spent all day on that slide it was very funny &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The sunsets were truely amazine in one resturant we went to, The bloke said people have actually had fights to have a window seat and watch the sunset while having their meals but by looking at these pic you can see why they fight &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/200/P1010102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spent most the time keeping bro busy taking him to different activities snoorkling in the sea going to and fro from the pool and building loadz of sand castles went on lots of walks along the beach and some of the shells we collected were  great and daniel took up collecting hermit crabs (he let them all go back tho we made sure he didn't sneak then home)  so really what i wanted to say was that it was really great&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well i'll shut up now cya all soon have fun &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-115021541466406883?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/115021541466406883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=115021541466406883' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115021541466406883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/115021541466406883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/06/well-first-couple-of-days-back-and.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114919627178590612</id><published>2006-06-01T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:27.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIP FOR THE DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ddon't what ever you do put cans of coke in a freezer it is totally not worth it! i know trust me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114919627178590612?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114919627178590612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114919627178590612' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114919627178590612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114919627178590612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/06/tip-for-day.html' title='TIP FOR THE DAY!'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114910925468458650</id><published>2006-05-31T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:26.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;HEY EVERYONE FROM SUNNY AMERICA!!!&lt;br /&gt;Picture this the sun is shining its about 100 (what ever the americans measure temprature in )and the sea is so clear and dolphins and fish are swimming so close to us (its pure heaven) but serously it is so hot me and my bros have spent the most of the time in the sea (mums thinks we're all gonna grow fins and some gills soon) You prob won't believe this but i haven't had to wear a jacket sence we got here woot woot. The foods great and everyone here is so nice most of them are completely puddled and are complete loons but it great fun. And theres motorbikes everywhere wooohooo!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/25151%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;This is where i'm staying and its exactly like the picture. And needless to say i spent meny hours searching for F1 to be extremely disapointed but i believe before any of you say he's a cheaat HE ISN"T!!!! rant over before I go completle off on one! it was basically to say hi hope your all right i will speak to you soon and when i come back i'll rip you all those cd of bon jovi its so amazine they were playin that album in the restuant last niteWOOHOO any got to go tea is calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114910925468458650?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114910925468458650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114910925468458650' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114910925468458650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114910925468458650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/05/hey-everyone-from-sunny-america.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114779559477738358</id><published>2006-05-16T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:26.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/Nice%20Day[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/Nice%20Day%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soz i haven't blogged in ages!!! hacen't really got anythin to chat about!!! but a few weeks back i found out my mum had BON JOVI'S~HAVE A NICE DAY album and its AMAZINE!!!! cCAn't stop listening to it, if you don't have this CD you need it, I'll even rip you a cd if you want(just ask) you need to0 hear it!!! My favourite song is proabably Welcome to Wherever You Are~ the words are..................( i've high lighted the parts that i think are the well most important really well really the best lines i'm not saying the rest ins't are imprtant but it was these few lines that really made it a great song) well enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're all different&lt;br /&gt;But we're still the same&lt;br /&gt;We all got the blood of Eden running through our veins&lt;br /&gt;I know sometimes it's hard for you to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;you're cought between just who you are and who you wan to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel alone and lost and need a friend&lt;br /&gt;Remember every new beginning is some beginning's end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;This is your life; you made it this far&lt;br /&gt;Welcome, you got to believe&lt;br /&gt;That right here, right now you're exactly where you're supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everybody's in and you're left out&lt;br /&gt;And you feel you're drowning in the shadow of a doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Everyone's a miracle in their own way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to yourself, not what other people say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it seems you're lost, alone and feelin' down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Remember, everybody's different; just take a look around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;This is your life; you made it this far&lt;br /&gt;Welcome, you got to believe&lt;br /&gt;Right here, right now you're exactly where you're supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;Be who you want to be, be who you are&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's a hero, everyone's a star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you want to give up and your heart's about to break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Remember that you're perfect; God makes no mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;This is your life, you made it this far&lt;br /&gt;Welcome, you got to believeRight here, right now you're exactly where you're supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;This is your life, you made it this far(I say welcome)&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to wherever you are&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114779559477738358?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114779559477738358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114779559477738358' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114779559477738358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114779559477738358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/05/soz-i-havent-blogged-in-ages-hacent.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114702231549598898</id><published>2006-05-07T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:26.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.itv-f1.com/News_Article.aspx?PO_ID=35813"&gt;http://www.itv-f1.com/News_Article.aspx?PO_ID=35813&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114702231549598898?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114702231549598898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114702231549598898' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114702231549598898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114702231549598898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/05/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114692498211157172</id><published>2006-05-06T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:26.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>go schumi lets get another win</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/pa200414001_corr_[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/pa200414001_corr_%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114692498211157172?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114692498211157172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114692498211157172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114692498211157172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114692498211157172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/05/go-schumi-lets-get-another-win.html' title='go schumi lets get another win'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114616170201613305</id><published>2006-04-27T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:26.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AWW What a sweet face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/IMG_2186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/IMG_2186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/IMG_2185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/IMG_2185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114616170201613305?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114616170201613305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114616170201613305' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114616170201613305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114616170201613305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/04/aww-what-sweet-face.html' title='AWW What a sweet face'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114615267669636026</id><published>2006-04-27T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:26.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things I miss about summer</title><content type='html'>I know I've copied a few peoples idea. summers coming so we need to get into the summer mood, becuase summers nearly here!!!&lt;br /&gt;1: NICE WEATHER&lt;br /&gt;2: longer days&lt;br /&gt;3:ice cream (yum yum)&lt;br /&gt;4: time off school&lt;br /&gt;5: holidays of all kinds including youth holidays and family holidays&lt;br /&gt;6: going down the park with family and friends&lt;br /&gt;7: not having to wear a big heavey coat. it nice just to be-able to go out in what ur wearing.&lt;br /&gt;8: just being able to spend more time out side. (does that sound really geekie?)&lt;br /&gt;9: sun tan. woohoo&lt;br /&gt;10: water fights&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114615267669636026?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114615267669636026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114615267669636026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114615267669636026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114615267669636026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/04/10-things-i-miss-about-summer.html' title='10 things I miss about summer'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114597978588381274</id><published>2006-04-25T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:26.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How weird is this</title><content type='html'>You really need to try this seriously i haven't gone crazy and it isn'y me writing without spell checking before I post!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aoccdrnig to rscheearch  at Cmabridge uinervtiy, fuond it deosn't mttaer in what oredr the ltteers in a wrod are the olny iprmoetnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteers are at the rghit pclae. The rset can be a total mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit any porbelm, tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid does not raed ervey lteter by isteelf, but the wrod as a wlohe. Amzanig&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114597978588381274?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114597978588381274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114597978588381274' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114597978588381274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114597978588381274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/04/how-weird-is-this.html' title='How weird is this'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114565483347032200</id><published>2006-04-21T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:26.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a funny story</title><content type='html'>Well if any of you have any of you have been to downend schoool you will know len the crazy caretaker!!! Well we're all sat in  georgrapy roasting as the thermostate had gone wrong. So my teacher had called up len to sort it out. so len comes in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teacher: can you sort out the temprature in here&lt;br /&gt;len : well if your to hot take your kit off&lt;br /&gt;(class full about laughing )&lt;br /&gt;teacher: well we can't really do that&lt;br /&gt;len: well open the windows&lt;br /&gt;teacher: they seem to be locked&lt;br /&gt;len: (gets screw driver out smacks lock with it brakes handle of) not anymore&lt;br /&gt;teacher: oh ah thank you&lt;br /&gt;len: and you can keep the door open if your to hot&lt;br /&gt;teacher: the door is to heavy though&lt;br /&gt;len: (goes over to the door takes it off its hindges and takes the door out and walks away with it. comes back) well i now hope your sorted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; so as you can guess everyone is in hysterics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fellow teacher comes along see's missing door and our extremely skaken teacher: He's lost the plot!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol its was funny if you were there you prob won't find it funny but i needed to blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114565483347032200?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114565483347032200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114565483347032200' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114565483347032200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114565483347032200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/04/funny-story.html' title='a funny story'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114509049173128376</id><published>2006-04-15T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:26.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what breed of dog am i? German sheperd!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/german_shepherd[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/german_shepherd%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof woof! You're a Shepherd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No bones about it, you're a loyal, hard-working German Shepherd. Dedicated and always low-maintenance, people flock to you -- they know they can count on you to get any job done, and done well. That focus and attention to detail spans from your personal to your professional life, too. Although you can be a bit of a perfectionist when it comes to the projects you tackle, you still manage to keep cool and laid-back in social situations. You get a kick out of the little things and thrive when you're constantly busy and on-the-go. Easygoing and unpretentious, you don't need constant pampering and reassurance. A genuine, easy-going pup, you're a true-blue friend, employee, and partner. Woof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's scarey cus it almost sounds like me!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114509049173128376?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114509049173128376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114509049173128376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114509049173128376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114509049173128376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-breed-of-dog-am-i-german-sheperd.html' title='what breed of dog am i? German sheperd!!'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114476513127985219</id><published>2006-04-11T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:26.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grr Stupied Bank</title><content type='html'>This may not be funny to you lot, but you might find it funny, but i didn't but anyway, well i do now spose. Well I went up to the bank to pay some money into the bank, as you do! well i though i go early avoid all the ques, so knowing the bank opens at nine i got there at nine, only to stand around for twenty minutes looking like a right idiot to suddenly see the hugest sign saying&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 'closed until 10:30 for staff training'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grr how did i miss that?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/sign007%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114476513127985219?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114476513127985219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114476513127985219' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114476513127985219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114476513127985219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/04/grr-stupied-bank.html' title='Grr Stupied Bank'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114450328914592604</id><published>2006-04-08T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah blah blah</title><content type='html'>Well its kinda a random blog, but isn't blogger clever i was kinda sat here thinking oh i need to change the age on my profile, and when i went to change it it was already changed woahhh!! really technology is amazine!! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm more intressting stuff well not really so don't get excited! I went out for a meal on monday and you'll never guess what is found in the car park..... i found a five pound not how cool is that it made my day lol and now your sat there thinking you freak lol never mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I've trying to learn how to rollerblade, i went down the park on them with loz and jenny on thursday it was good only fell over twice!!! but i'm getting there its just building up my confidence speed and balance!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thurday I had my brace fitted theres no fooling you guys you all seemed to guess that I was tring to hide something, but the geezer who served me in the shop today I guessed straight away that he had braces. I could tell by the way he was trying to say nothing and cover it up. but there getting better i still thing there really ugly and they only hurt a bit now really its only when i eat so woohoo solid food again. Soup for two days is really not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thats about all I didn't do much more this week apart from watch t.v and do nothin. Its been great!!! This last school term was so hard and I really struggled to keep up, it seeemed that there was just seemed like there was loadz of deadlines, coursework, homework, modules, other prodjects for history geograpy and dt, all at the sametime and i really had no spare time. It's great to have some spare time now, I just don't no what to do with it. lol. I just wonder what this terms gonna be like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll let you go now thats even if you could be bothered to read this blog soz it was kinda long and I chatted about nothin. Hope your all ok speak to you soon. BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114450328914592604?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114450328914592604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114450328914592604' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114450328914592604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114450328914592604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/04/blah-blah-blah.html' title='blah blah blah'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114424986548536736</id><published>2006-04-05T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. LOOK ABOVE YOUR COMPUTER SCREEN..WHAT DO YOU SEE?&lt;br /&gt;A wall WOA interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. PRESS A RANDOM LETTER ON YOUR KEYBOARD WITH YOUR EYES CLOSED?&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. ARE YOU ON MSN AT THE MOMENT?&lt;br /&gt;my dad, but everybody else is offline &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. STAND UP AND REACH UP...DO YOU TOUCH THE CEILING?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. NOW REACH IN FRONT OF YOU (STILL STOOD UP) WHAT DO YOU TOUCH?&lt;br /&gt;The wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHATS THE LAST THING A PERSON SAID TO YOU ON MSN?&lt;br /&gt;My dad-'boss has come in can't chat a moment'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHAT CAN U HEAR RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Aerosmith- same old song and dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. PICK UP THE NEAREST BOOK... TURN TO PAGE 27 LINE 18 WHAT IS IT?&lt;br /&gt;the world according to clarkson-'something happens because you're to much of a boiler to pull a bloke'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WHAT IS YOUR PERSONAL MESSAGE ON MSN RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;i don't actually know what that is umm i'm guessing its my screen name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. WHATS ON TV RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;don't no stevens hogging tv with his play station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. LOOK TO YOUR RIGHT..WHAT DO YOU SEE?&lt;br /&gt;Dog and the Kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. GO ON THE INTERNET, TYPE IN ON GOOGLE YOUR FULL&lt;br /&gt;oh well i'm stuck with some rubbish america estate agent boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.WHATS ON YOUR MOUSEMAT?&lt;br /&gt;a yellow hummer(not mine its stevens)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WHAT COLOUR IS YOUR KEYBOARD?&lt;br /&gt;Black and Silver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. WHAT MAKE IS YOUR COMPUTER?&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. IF YOU WALK 5 STEPS TO YOUR RIGHT..AND REACH TO THE LEFT..WHAT DO YOU TOUCH? toaster (ouch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. IS THERE SOMEONE IN YOUR BATHROOM RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;No hope not home alone and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. IS THERE A GUEST IN YOUR HOUSE RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20ARE YOU EATING?&lt;br /&gt;not at this moment i'm hungrey!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. ARE YOU DRINKING?&lt;br /&gt;water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. TYPE YOUR PHONE NUMBER....&lt;br /&gt;don't think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. WHAT TIME IS IT?&lt;br /&gt;16:08 wheres mum i want my tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24:IS YOUR CHAIR COMFY?&lt;br /&gt;not really stupied chair&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114424986548536736?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114424986548536736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114424986548536736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114424986548536736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114424986548536736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/04/1.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114391240151889340</id><published>2006-04-01T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STUPIED BUTTON</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Button in f1 accident( ha ha ha) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/pic31981.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114391240151889340?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114391240151889340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114391240151889340' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114391240151889340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114391240151889340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/04/stupied-button.html' title='STUPIED BUTTON'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114345538407469153</id><published>2006-03-27T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tonight at four on the god channel is ' the best of soul surviour 2005' i missed it yesterday but i think it should be quite cool!! just letting you know of all those who went or who want to see what goes on!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114345538407469153?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114345538407469153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114345538407469153' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114345538407469153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114345538407469153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/03/tonight-at-four-on-god-channel-is-best.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114320373058272263</id><published>2006-03-24T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cross or not!!!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it have any of you heard about this, government peeps are thinking on banning crosses in school!!!!! Why, well so we don't offend other religions!!! Its still not right basically they are getting people like me who wear my cross in school to deny what i believe in(well that kinda how i see it), but serously who really gets offended by a cross I swear its only a small minority of people!!! I was chatting with other people and many are of different religous and they have never once been offended by my cross, but my other point is I don't get offended by they'er religous stuff that they wear with their religous symbols on. Also my reliable source aka grandma told me that hot cross buns won't be allowed to have crosses on any more what is the sense in that!!! WHAT IS GOING ON!! It seems like we would be aloowed to anything soon!!! well thats my rant over, but serously don't you agree with me, arn't we ment to have like freedom of speech and belief!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114320373058272263?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114320373058272263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114320373058272263' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114320373058272263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114320373058272263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/03/cross-or-not.html' title='cross or not!!!'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114288821901026728</id><published>2006-03-20T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My baptism</title><content type='html'>Well i proably don't need to run through what happened but it was a really great feeling i can't explain it, but it just felt really great it was a realy special time and i won't ever forget it. I feel closer to god in a strange way!!!! Really I just want to thank everybody for all their support it really helped I was really nervous before, but it was great thankx all you peeps who were there, and thankx for all your prayer and cards, I just want to say thankx for being there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my dad proably isn't going to read this, but i want to thank him for all his support! He may not be the most christian of peeps, but he stood there and supported me and I think the whole baptism  thing affected him in a funny sort of way. I want to thank my mum i know she wasn't there and she wished she could have been but i knew she was thinking of me thankx mum and dad your really great!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankx everybody you made it a really great time!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114288821901026728?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114288821901026728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114288821901026728' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114288821901026728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114288821901026728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-baptism.html' title='My baptism'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114225068999846854</id><published>2006-03-13T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHUMI WAS ON THE PODIUM!!!</title><content type='html'>Ok so it wasn't first, but its better than you all thought he was going to come. Schumi did get the best lap record!!! It was a close race though and he and Alonso were fighting rght to the very end i don't think i've been on the edge of my seat so many times, but i can definatly it was worth the wait. There is definatly an 8th world chapionship on the way. Only 6 days until the next race.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114225068999846854?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114225068999846854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114225068999846854' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114225068999846854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114225068999846854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/03/schumi-was-on-podium.html' title='SCHUMI WAS ON THE PODIUM!!!'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114208406580268645</id><published>2006-03-11T04:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AHH i've been tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1:'Always by bon jovi'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well its an amazing song and the words are really great it's one when i'm listening to my music i have to turn up loud!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/bonjovi%5B1%5D.jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;strong&gt;'ordinary world duran duran'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think their a great band and are quite original and so are their songs and music there just awsome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3: 'all i want wet wet wet'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just a really nice song and no matter how bad a day you have its always gonna cheer you up, but the music is just great and never boring. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/wetwetwet271%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4: 'aerosmith sweet emotion and probably all their songs'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well you all know amazin bad with some really fun songs and they do have some more serious one's like 'i don't want to miss a thing' which i a really great and powerful song and well i just can't get enough of them. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="188" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/wp_chromewings%5B1%5D.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5:'nirvana lithium'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno really i just really like nirvan, kurt was so killed by his girl friend!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6: 'i will do anything for love but i won't do that meat loaf'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i don't really need to say anything but HE'S SO COOL!!!! nah really he has a great singing voice, all his songs are so powerfull and the words are great. he's so cool ok maybe he's losing it a bit now but he's get on a bit poor guy. he's just the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7:' and for my very favourite it has to be guns'n'roses paridise city'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How amazin are they!!!!!! it was the first song i heard when i was introduced to guns'n'roses there so great and well there songs are nver boring and so easy to jsut turn up well loud and sing along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well the 7 unlucky people i will tag!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;gemma&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nami &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daza&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ryan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lisa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tristan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tim&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;i don;t really have reasons part from well ur the peeps who have't been tagged all ready and it would be interesting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114208406580268645?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114208406580268645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114208406580268645' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114208406580268645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114208406580268645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/03/ahh-ive-been-tagged.html' title='AHH i&apos;ve been tagged'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114206805782111129</id><published>2006-03-11T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY not long now only a hour and a half and the new season begins yay!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114206805782111129?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114206805782111129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114206805782111129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114206805782111129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114206805782111129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/03/yay-not-long-now-only-hour-and-half.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114201805210240872</id><published>2006-03-10T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay the anisetic has worn off!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114201805210240872?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114201805210240872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114201805210240872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114201805210240872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114201805210240872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/03/yay-anisetic-has-worn-off.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114200324142024432</id><published>2006-03-10T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OUCH</title><content type='html'>i'm sat here my mouth felts like its huge and its really achie. i just had teeth taken out and woa the anisetic is really weird but now i'm regaining the feeling in my mouth and OUCH!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114200324142024432?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114200324142024432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114200324142024432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114200324142024432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114200324142024432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/03/ouch.html' title='OUCH'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114192356370486659</id><published>2006-03-09T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2 days i don't need to tell you whats in  2 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114192356370486659?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114192356370486659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114192356370486659' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114192356370486659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114192356370486659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/03/2-days-i-dont-need-to-tell-you-whats.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114140786575410705</id><published>2006-03-03T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just for lozza</title><content type='html'>I decided to blog again. I was told i needed to blogg again so i will blog about the pizza's me and my family had for tea!&lt;br /&gt;They were SODEBO ULTRA THIN PIZZA from sainsburys, costing  1.30 each as they had 20% off so orginally they would have cost 1.80 something i think, but um anyway you oven cook them by 'removing the pizza from the packaging, and placeing them directly oven shelf, cook fro 7-9 minutes or until crust is golden brown'&lt;br /&gt; umm they were very nice and now i really must do some revision i will now not blog for weeks on end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114140786575410705?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114140786575410705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114140786575410705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114140786575410705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114140786575410705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/03/just-for-lozza.html' title='just for lozza'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114140381166192410</id><published>2006-03-03T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;8 days until Bahrain grand prix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114140381166192410?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114140381166192410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114140381166192410' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114140381166192410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114140381166192410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/03/8-days-until-bahrain-grand-prix.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114140366738033340</id><published>2006-03-03T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:25.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORRRRRRRRRRRINNNGGGGGGGG</title><content type='html'>The Day in the Life of me&lt;br /&gt;6:30 Annoying beeping thing wakes me up&lt;br /&gt;7:00 Decided to get up&lt;br /&gt;7:05 I had breakfast crunchie corn flakes yum yum!!&lt;br /&gt;7:15 Empty dish washer&lt;br /&gt;7:20 get ready for school&lt;br /&gt;7:50 Give the dog a bone and put him out side&lt;br /&gt;8:00 leave for school&lt;br /&gt;8:30 get to school Yay!!! or not&lt;br /&gt;8:45 registration (boring)&lt;br /&gt;9:05 first lesson (double geography grrrr stupied boring lesson)&lt;br /&gt;10:45 break YAY(but only a third of the way though the day how depressing)&lt;br /&gt;11:05 End of break (DOH) maths next grrr&lt;br /&gt;11:50 end of lesson leave know less than i did when i started the lesson off to english&lt;br /&gt;12:40 sit in english thinking has time really stopped&lt;br /&gt;12:45 saved by the bell (but grr i've got extra maths)&lt;br /&gt;1:20 yay i now understand percentages but i now have two lessons of bordum&lt;br /&gt;1:25 - 3:05 try writing essay on something but get distracted and find a very funny website about barbie.&lt;br /&gt;3:05 walk home&lt;br /&gt;3:30 get home at last!!!&lt;br /&gt;4:00 know bro of comp and i'm doing revision um no actually i was told to write a blog so i did i know its boring but well that just tough!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114140366738033340?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114140366738033340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114140366738033340' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114140366738033340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114140366738033340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/03/borrrrrrrrrrrinnngggggggg.html' title='BORRRRRRRRRRRINNNGGGGGGGG'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114104124691166396</id><published>2006-02-27T03:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Formula One Update 12 Days To Go!!! The race is gonna be in Bahrain!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(soz peeps i really have nothing else to blog about)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114104124691166396?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114104124691166396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114104124691166396' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114104124691166396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114104124691166396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/02/formula-one-update-12-days-to-go-race_27.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-114096090008526568</id><published>2006-02-26T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well you said i needed to blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;13 DAYS UNTILL THE NEXT FORMULA ONE SESSON STARTS&lt;br /&gt;(I could even tell you how many hours=21 minutes=51 and seconds=33 oh no 32 now 31) well anyway its gonna be a great new year and Michael is finish with an 8th champship win!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/MSF829%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-114096090008526568?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/114096090008526568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=114096090008526568' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114096090008526568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/114096090008526568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/02/well-you-said-i-needed-to-blog.html' title='Well you said i needed to blog'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113898024086410347</id><published>2006-02-03T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/208[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/208%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YAY&lt;/strong&gt; Its that time of year again 'MINI EGGS' are back &lt;strong&gt;YAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113898024086410347?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113898024086410347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113898024086410347' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113898024086410347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113898024086410347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/02/yay-its-that-time-of-year-again-mini.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113847257064384939</id><published>2006-01-28T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Curious By Design" Famous At Downend School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/mp3_player_stick_download_001[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/mp3_player_stick_download_001%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Famous in my little group anyway! Well with all this modern technology most of us have an MP3 player, which as I've found is a really great way of communicating with people and telling them about church. So what happpened......? I get in to school with my headphones in and one day they asked me what I was listening, so I told them "Curious By Design" and they asked to hear some. So my MP3 player got passed around and people were really surprised, and there were commments like ''wow this is cool'' ''wicked'' and I was like - cool they really like it. Then each morning I get in and they all want to listen to my MP3 player and then they started asking me stuff. So YAY to "Curious By Design"!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113847257064384939?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113847257064384939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113847257064384939' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113847257064384939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113847257064384939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/01/curious-by-design-famous-at-downend.html' title='&quot;Curious By Design&quot; Famous At Downend School'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113795687969176430</id><published>2006-01-22T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/wombat[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/wombat%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;YAY nobody start on me now!!! I'm almost black belt got graded today, and got my&lt;/span&gt; BLUE BELT!!! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It 's a much nicer colour than gre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;en. Well thought I'd let you know anyhow not much to say ummm...no nothing so um..... over and out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113795687969176430?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113795687969176430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113795687969176430' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113795687969176430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113795687969176430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/01/yay-nobody-start-on-me-now-im-almost.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113788033878690739</id><published>2006-01-21T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dentist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/3a[1].0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/cartoon%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;Well I had to face my worst fear yesterday :-( and you can proabably guess it was the Dentist. AHHHHH!!!!! No offence to dentist people, but your all really really scarey its just the smell when you get in there that sends shivers down my spine, and then you hear the drilling and all those really odd soundsou hear.. then you get called up. All I wanna do is run. Then i get up there and as if they care they say ' so how are you' and i stand there blankly wanting to say ' well I'd be better if I wasn't here' and then they start poking about and asking questions and I'm sat there, and i'm like well i can't talk and keep my flippin mouth open at the same time, and then they spend more time poking about going umm ahh umm, and I'm like ok please tell me whats wrong with my teeth. EWWW i really don't like the dentist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113788033878690739?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113788033878690739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113788033878690739' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113788033878690739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113788033878690739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/01/dentist.html' title='The Dentist'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113744273596278205</id><published>2006-01-16T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah blogggin rites</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah someone (someone means me!!) has 'The World According to Clarkson' yeah ok maybe everyone else has it already, but i've got it now. HA. he's so cool, I top gear rocks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/0141017899%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I get home everynight from school and switch on the telly and Richard Hamond, James May, and the one and only Jeriemy CLarkson will be waitin for me its great. Ok this isn't the only reason i'm exicited the new Orange County Chopper series starts in and hour and 2 minutes its just to long to wait, it going to be wicked. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/orange-county-choppers%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well umm what else as i'm on such a high at the moment oh yer the army came in today for my DT group and they were really cool as well as really good looking. lol. Umm I dunno um what else is there to say.... Nothing I don't think so means I need to shut up be for i ramble. Ohh I went out and bought some trainers tonight so thats cool. ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......................................... gonna shut up now c ya later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok quick joke Q: what happend to the Hyena who swallowed an oxo cube&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A:He made a Laughing Stock of himself &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOL know it not that funny but its a bit of fun &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this has nothing to do with anything but couldn't help my self&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/400/wallpaper2_1024x768%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113744273596278205?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113744273596278205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113744273596278205' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113744273596278205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113744273596278205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/01/yeah-blogggin-rites.html' title='yeah blogggin rites'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113717133340098697</id><published>2006-01-13T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE MATHS I'M NEVER GOING TO USE MOST OF IT AGAIN WHAT IS WITH FLIPPIN EQUATIONS AND ALL THIS FLIPPIN RUBBISH I NEED HELP I DON'T GET ANY OF IT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113717133340098697?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113717133340098697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113717133340098697' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113717133340098697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113717133340098697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-hate-maths-im-never-going-to-use.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113708647030634283</id><published>2006-01-12T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/index_img%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;hey i'm back!!!!! hope everyone had a good start to the new year!!!!!! um i have nothing to say cus i'm boring i'm going to ramble on about nothing. 'Michael Schumacher has admitted there is a chance - a very small one - that he may not end his Formula One career with Ferrari' woohoo and haa to McLaren with there horrible new car it ewww makes me wanna be sick..........pass me a bag quick................ ahh i'm ok now. i also can't blog a picture of it as the website is to ashamed to let me copy it and post unlike ferrari who have the best looking car ever. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/22ferrari-f1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/22ferrari-f1%5B1%5D.jpg" width="648" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wow look at whop drives the car, and the picture and have you read what it says 'all time GREAT car racist' HA who the best!!! ahhhh loz look at this pic !!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/schu09q%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; and this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/Michael_Schumacher__214724c[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/Michael_Schumacher__214724c%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/schumacher_06-01[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/schumacher_06-01%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;awww and this one!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/smschu141002[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/smschu141002%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i found some info about him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Team:&lt;/strong&gt;Ferrari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nationality&lt;/strong&gt;:German &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/schumi1024[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/schumi1024%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOB&lt;/strong&gt;:03/01/1969&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Place&lt;/strong&gt;:Hürth-Hermülheim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grand Prix entered&lt;/strong&gt;:232&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World Championships&lt;/strong&gt;:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Highest race finish&lt;/strong&gt;:1 (x84)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Highest grid position&lt;/strong&gt;:1 (x64)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Podiums&lt;/strong&gt;:142&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Points:&lt;/strong&gt;1248&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bi bi peeps remember michael is reall really coool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113708647030634283?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113708647030634283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113708647030634283' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113708647030634283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113708647030634283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/01/hey-im-back-hope-everyone-had-good.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113614424312807522</id><published>2006-01-01T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="138" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/IMG_1892.jpg" width="194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006 a new year, new opportunities, new experiences. and a whole lot to learn!!&lt;br /&gt;But what have I done in 2005?&lt;br /&gt;silverstone,disney land paris, soul survivor, youth hoilday, america,youth weekend away, austria, got a job at the vets, chose my GCSE options, went out with the youth for the first time in January, ummmm and there was loadz of other stuff so another fun filled year a head &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/plane1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" height="105" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/plane1.0.jpg" width="241" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/IMG_2022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" height="188" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/IMG_2022.jpg" width="255" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113614424312807522?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113614424312807522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113614424312807522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113614424312807522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113614424312807522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2006/01/2006-new-year-new-opportunities-new.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113603798071153863</id><published>2005-12-31T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt; 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&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(OSCAR WISHED EVERYONE A HAPPY NEW YEAR TOO)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/images[43].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/images%5B43%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113603798071153863?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113603798071153863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113603798071153863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113603798071153863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113603798071153863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-new-years-eve-happy-new-ye-ar.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113593679287846316</id><published>2005-12-30T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Food, Presents, Crakers and Bad Jokes</title><content type='html'>As always you wait so long for christmas, that when it finally turns up it's over before you know it. :( It's scarey to think this time last week we were counting down the days untill Chirstmas day, but as always it was a great day. Went to the christmas meeting which was pretty cool, at my old church it was really boring, and you just sat there watching the clock tick on so slowly, and it would drive you insane by the end of the meeting you would have lost the will to live, but i quite enjoyed this one. Got home opened my presents i got some money, books and some stuff so was happy.ummm went out for christmas dinner it was coool got table presents from the resturant and crakers with really bad jokes. I'll post some cus they are really bad. Went home watched chiristmas carol played a few games and that was about it, a really good day. Now i'm back to finishing of my biology and english essays. AWWWW,but hope you all had a good christmas and happy new year!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113593679287846316?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113593679287846316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113593679287846316' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113593679287846316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113593679287846316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas-food-presents-crakers-and.html' title='Christmas Food, Presents, Crakers and Bad Jokes'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113544886579496474</id><published>2005-12-24T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Char's back!!! YAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Christmas Everyone!! Hope you have a good one with lots of pressies (only if you've been good people) but remember its not just about the presents though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/Jesus_manger[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/Jesus_manger%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113544886579496474?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113544886579496474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113544886579496474' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113544886579496474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113544886579496474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/12/chars-back-yay-happy-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113476860044596306</id><published>2005-12-16T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:24.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Jesus?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well went to the Christmas Carol servce at my bro's school yesterday you know ' Christ, stable, star, wise men, etc etc ' you gettin it, the whole reason we celebrate christmas. Well it was a good idea as it was trying to raise money for the homeless but the only thing(s) missing was: Christ, Stable, Star Wisemen etc,etc not a singal carol was sung. What is this World coming too? Do they not realise what they're missing out on? IS there no reason to christmas apart from presents lights turkey and tissel? Do they really not know the whole reason for christmas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113476860044596306?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113476860044596306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113476860044596306' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113476860044596306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113476860044596306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/12/wheres-jesus.html' title='Where&apos;s Jesus?'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113476088241827680</id><published>2005-12-16T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:23.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need for Speed (or may a nice Harley)</title><content type='html'>Ahh my second blogg of the day its not very interestin mind! Anyway I'm sat here just kinda searching the internet (kinda searchin for my dream bike) and i come agross these. What do you think. Which one would suit me? (all the bikes are taken from the Orange County Choppers Website)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/hooters_ex[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/hooters_ex%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/jrauctionbike_ex[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="185" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/jrauctionbike_ex%5B1%5D.jpg" width="314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get so excited cus in just 2 years I'll be driving woohooo!!!!!!! but i'll probably end up with a car like this ...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/Ferrari-360[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="186" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/Ferrari-360%5B1%5D.jpg" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113476088241827680?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113476088241827680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113476088241827680' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113476088241827680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113476088241827680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/12/need-for-speed-or-may-nice-harley.html' title='Need for Speed (or may a nice Harley)'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113474051378958142</id><published>2005-12-16T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:23.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delirious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(9 days till christmas)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As this is an opportunity for me to blogg have decided to. It was really good and i think the best part except the music and being at the front of the balgony and being able to see everything was Martin Smith walkin across the audience(although he sercurity guy didn't look best pleased), but anyway you've probably heard loadz about the concert from other people unless you went yourself, to summerize it was really great!!!! (short blogg as I'm sat in a pointless ICT lesson really bored but have to avoid being caught) Cya all soon Char&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113474051378958142?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113474051378958142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113474051378958142' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113474051378958142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113474051378958142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/12/delirious.html' title='Delirious'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113347108749801400</id><published>2005-12-01T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:23.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 5 Fastest Cars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/Lambo_Murc3[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/200/Lambo_Murc3%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Which one would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/Porsche_CGT3[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/200/Porsche_CGT3%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/McMerc_SLR3[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/200/McMerc_SLR3%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/Ferrari_575M3[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/200/Ferrari_575M3%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/200/Aston_Vanq3%5B1%5D.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113347108749801400?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113347108749801400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113347108749801400' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113347108749801400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113347108749801400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/12/top-5-fastest-cars.html' title='Top 5 Fastest Cars'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113336840070116433</id><published>2005-11-30T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:23.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem Dedicated to my Dog</title><content type='html'>My dog never argues or complains&lt;br /&gt;                                               Looks after me and is completely faithful&lt;br /&gt;                                                   and follows me with unquestioning&lt;br /&gt;                                                                          devotion! &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="211" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/Img00000.jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113336840070116433?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113336840070116433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113336840070116433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113336840070116433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113336840070116433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/11/poem-dedicated-to-my-dog.html' title='Poem Dedicated to my Dog'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113312620115805125</id><published>2005-11-27T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:23.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last I was well um… I suppose surprised by what Paul had to say last Sunday. It seemed to be quite reassuring in a strange way. Many of you may not know, but I have just started my GCSE’s (AHHHHH) and I’m really starting to find it hard, and I’m struggling to do what I think is the best (which is basically to get as high marks as I can) and as I have really set my goals high trying to be a vet, it really got me down when we started doing some tests and coursework and everybody else’s seemed to better than mine even though I’d seemed to of spent ages on it, and it was almost the same story when it came to tests everyone was doing better than me even though I was revising really hard. All this was starting to get me down as I started thinking that being a vet was going to be well out of my reach even though it was something I’ve wanted to do for ages. Maths is a big area I really really struggle with and it was really starting to bother me, so almost like Paul saying about people trying to b e good at something that really isn’t one of their strengths I was really beating myself up about maths. I was staying up all night trying to get my head round it, but it just wasn’t happening and I was really starting to get stressed. This also rubbed of on my parents as they were seriously worried about how hard I was pushing myself and how it was making me feel.(thanks mum for supporting me even though I wasn’t as nice as I could have been and I understand now why it was worrying you so much.)&lt;br /&gt;But Paul made me realise that I wasn’t useless or a failure,and that i have got other strengths, but it also showed me that god was in control and that God’s is looking out for me.Thanks Paul for relaying God’s message&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113312620115805125?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113312620115805125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113312620115805125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113312620115805125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113312620115805125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/11/last-i-was-well-um-i-suppose-surprised.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113199982670249963</id><published>2005-11-14T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:23.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOw oLd Do I LOok?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just went out for a meal with my family and I can't believe i the next thing I know I've  got a  kids menu in front of me (remembering I'm 14) and my YOUNGDER Brother Steven who is ten gets given the adults menu. How rude  is that?!?! I wasn't happy!!!!! Seriously how old do you think I am. Do I really look nine years of age???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113199982670249963?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113199982670249963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113199982670249963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113199982670249963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113199982670249963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/11/how-old-do-i-look.html' title='HOw oLd Do I LOok?'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113127822402247609</id><published>2005-11-06T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:23.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Top Ten ..................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Songs                                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:Greenday- Holiday                                     &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;2: Good Charlotte - My old man                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3: nirvana - Lithium                                        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4: JOn Bon Jovi - I'll be there for you.      &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;5: Aerosmith - Living on the edge             &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6:Guns'n'roses - Sweet Child O Mine        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7:iron maiden - Run to the hills                 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8: maddness - Baggy trousers                        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9: offspring - can't repeat                                &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10:Bryan Adams - Summer of '68'                &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Films&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1: Secret Window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;2: Pirates of the caribbean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;3: Charlie and the Chocolate Factory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;4: Sleepy Hollow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;5: Edward Scissor Hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;6:Choclat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;7: All the Star Wars Films&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;8:A fish called Wanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;9: Ned Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;10: Bridgets jone's diary 1 and 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113127822402247609?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113127822402247609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113127822402247609' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113127822402247609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113127822402247609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-top-ten.html' title=''/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113043909520838042</id><published>2005-10-27T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:23.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You The Weakest Link?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Below are four question and you'll need to answer them as quick as you can!!!&lt;br /&gt;Let's find out just how clever you really are?!?! the answers will be in the place where comments go, and don't cheat!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;READY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;STEADY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;First Question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You are participating in a race. You overtake the second person what position are you in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Second Question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If you overtake the last person in a race then you are.....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Note:this must be done in your head and no calculators!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Third Question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Take 1000 and add 40 to it. Now add another 1000. Now add 30 add another 1000. Now add 20.Add another 1000, and add 10.&lt;br /&gt;What is the total?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Final Question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Mary's father has five daughters&lt;br /&gt;1. Nana 2.Nene 3.Nini 4.Nono&lt;br /&gt;What is the name of yhe fifth daughter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;THE TEST HAS NOW ENDED&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(hee hee sound like something writen at the back of an exam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;How well did you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113043909520838042?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113043909520838042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113043909520838042' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113043909520838042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113043909520838042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/10/are-you-weakest-link.html' title='Are You The Weakest Link?'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113008662227430947</id><published>2005-10-23T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:23.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORED</title><content type='html'>Nothing really important. Was on that blogthings web site wondered if this was true (was bored i wan't meant to be copying anyone). Needed to get my mums face off the front of my blog its probably scaring people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#999999" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slow and Steady&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howdopeopleseeyouquiz/serious.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends see you as painstaking and fussy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They see you as very cautious, extremely careful, a slow and steady plodder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'd really surprise them if you ever did something impulsively or on the spur of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They expect you to examine everything carefully from every angle and then usually decide against it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdopeopleseeyouquiz/"&gt;How Do People See You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113008662227430947?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113008662227430947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113008662227430947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113008662227430947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113008662227430947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/10/bored.html' title='BORED'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-113000652596899635</id><published>2005-10-22T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:23.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy or Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/IMG_2085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/IMG_2085.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/IMG_2088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/IMG_2088.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/1600/IMG_20863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2564/1389/320/IMG_20863.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                Crazy or Cool&lt;br /&gt;                             your Opinions Please&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;br /&gt;Its not because she lost the plot or because me and my brothers have driven her insane and it's defiantly not a hairdressing mistake. With my mum being a hairdresser she tries new things every now and again and this is one of the craziest ones. What do you think? Try to be as possible. We won't hunt you down if you say you really dislike it. We just trying to solve a little debate about whether it’s cool or just weird&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-113000652596899635?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/113000652596899635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=113000652596899635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113000652596899635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/113000652596899635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/10/crazy-or-cool.html' title='Crazy or Cool'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-112983504887053913</id><published>2005-10-20T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:23.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Youth Weekend Away</title><content type='html'>Well I think there’s only one word to sum it up 'very funny' ok that’s technically two words.  I was going to give you the whole what went on but anyone reading this blogg either went or I’ve told you about it already. So I kind of did a little questionnaire for myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Parts or parts I can remember and have some interest&lt;br /&gt;1.Justin acting out Steve Harvey I’ve never laughed so much in my life. All the acting of the youth leaders was funny. The newbies did a great job of acting the youth out&lt;br /&gt;2.The cereal box game also very funny&lt;br /&gt;3.Being woken up at 2 in the morning told its 8 o’clock and need to get up 4 breakfast, and getting very confused (lol who ever thought of that i.e. Sam Nami, Gamma)&lt;br /&gt;4.Everyone joining in the songs on the way back such as ‘ I want to be a sanctuary ranger’ and ‘everywhere we go’&lt;br /&gt;5.Throwing toilet rolls all over Nigel’s room and Lozza’s room (sorry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was loads more but at this more. It was really good and can’t wait until the next youth holiday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-112983504887053913?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/112983504887053913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=112983504887053913' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/112983504887053913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/112983504887053913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/10/youth-weekend-away.html' title='The Youth Weekend Away'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-112843466533025367</id><published>2005-10-04T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:22.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Reason!!!</title><content type='html'>Sat in the computer room at school really bored. I'm ment to be doing some kind of reasearch on electromagnetic waves or something. i can't find anything, so decided to blogg. All though its a bit naff as i have nothing of interest to tell you. Sorry SOLIDS!!!!! if anyone knows anything about physics and waves and their uses and dangers it would be a great help!!!! AHHHH got to go teacher!!! Hiding screen behind book lol!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-112843466533025367?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/112843466533025367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=112843466533025367' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/112843466533025367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/112843466533025367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/10/no-reason.html' title='No Reason!!!'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15114483.post-112784665431831326</id><published>2005-09-27T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:05:22.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamie and The Knickers</title><content type='html'>(You may not find this just as funny as I did. It could of been one of those you have to be there things)&lt;br /&gt;Well my family and me are sat at the table having a normal family meal (as normal as my family gets especially with my brothers about. Anyway we’re all have a normal convo about static electricity as you do. So any way we carry on chatting and I say about an experiment you can do rubbing items of clothing against a Perspex rod if the material conducts static it should rebel another rod put in front of it. It’s like magnets. &lt;br /&gt;Well any way. Steve said &lt;br /&gt;Steve: what like Jamie with the ladies underwear?&lt;br /&gt;Me: yeah basically&lt;br /&gt;Mum: what Jamie at church? In kids church!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in hysterics &lt;br /&gt;Me: NOOOO off mythbusters (TV programme you may or may not of seen it they doing the same experiment and used ladies underwear.)&lt;br /&gt;All though I think you can see why it was so funny as could be something Jamie would possibly do! Lol. Hope you found it as funny as me but suppose least I blogged!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15114483-112784665431831326?l=kebbagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/112784665431831326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15114483&amp;postID=112784665431831326' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/112784665431831326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15114483/posts/default/112784665431831326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebbagirl.blogspot.com/2005/09/jamie-and-knickers.html' title='Jamie and The Knickers'/><author><name>'BIG' char</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12406172800222130188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
