<?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-15760316</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:56:16.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Verite</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15760316.post-114135067001344174</id><published>2006-03-02T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T17:51:10.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im havin a paaarty!!! OH YEAH</title><content type='html'>Im not actually having a party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I have stopped updating consistently. I updated consistently in the past in the hopes that by habitually posting I would get better typey/writey skills, but it didn't seem to be working, due in part to the fact that many posts did not have much quality involved. So now I am consistently posting Quality Posts, although not time wise consistent. Except that it is consistently inconsistant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sick on munday and tuesday, fieldtripping wednesday and today, so I'm only in school tommorow. I am doing a project, and my partner won't come onto MSN for our teleconference. I may end up doing it myself, because we were supposed to be choosing a topic for our project. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, in case I have not already done so, I will disclose my current courses for this and next year, in a random order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Year!&lt;br /&gt;-Japanese&lt;br /&gt;-French&lt;br /&gt;-English&lt;br /&gt;-Socials [studies]&lt;br /&gt;-Science&lt;br /&gt;-Math Principles&lt;br /&gt;-P.E.&lt;br /&gt;-Foods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nekst Yeer...!&lt;br /&gt;-Japanese&lt;br /&gt;-French&lt;br /&gt;-Socials&lt;br /&gt;-English Advanced Placement(AP)&lt;br /&gt;-Physics&lt;br /&gt;-Math Principles&lt;br /&gt;-Senior Planning (SrP)&lt;br /&gt;-Music Composition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, bye&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-114135067001344174?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/114135067001344174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=114135067001344174' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/114135067001344174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/114135067001344174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-havin-paaarty-oh-yeah.html' title='Im havin a paaarty!!! OH YEAH'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-113692708667789653</id><published>2006-01-10T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T13:04:46.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>abandoneer</title><content type='html'>I feel so sad that I have abandoned you guys. Well... I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been doing exceptionally well in science this year. As you may be surprised to find out, I do a lot of coasting on my intelligence, and less hard work. But apparantly, that is just fine for Mr black. I think that he is a good teacher. I also believe that he is weird. He's got this weird eye that makes it seem like he is looking at the empty space right next to you. It can be confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, my french class is so easy. Most of the people who take french just took it because they needed a second language credit or whatever. So the teacher needs to compensate by dumbing down the lessons a little. Also there is my innate ability to learn language. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, I must inform you of my sometimes friend, sometimes enemy, always rival classmate. His name is R.J.. I am an exceptionally gifted student, but so is he. He generally exceeds me in all areas, and has somewhat more discapline and hard-workitude. Whenever I believe I have exceeded him in some respect, it turns out that I only thought this from lack of evidence. Therefore, I have developed a plan to defeatinate him. I must constantly practice writing, drawing, composing, and less important areas like science or performance. I will have my vengeance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-113692708667789653?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/113692708667789653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=113692708667789653' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113692708667789653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113692708667789653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2006/01/abandoneer.html' title='abandoneer'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-113296209576436599</id><published>2005-11-25T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T15:41:35.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese Students</title><content type='html'>Today after school, I went to our school library, and guess what. There was a whole class of Japanese students. And I mean, Students from Japan, not students who study japanese. HOLY GARAMBOLY! How cool is that. They crossed an ocean to get here.Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I hope they come back on monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-113296209576436599?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/113296209576436599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=113296209576436599' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113296209576436599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113296209576436599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/11/japanese-students.html' title='Japanese Students'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-113269321920445593</id><published>2005-11-22T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T13:00:19.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey guuyyssss...!</title><content type='html'>It was beautiful this morning when I got up. It was really early so that it almost felt like nighttime. The fog was like a curtain over everything. The streetlights were filtered, and... well, it was really spiffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, my friend Billi was complaining about how he had a B in math. Apparently, he had made a deal with his mom where he didnt have to have a tutor unless he didnt get an A. seriously. I have a C. Murr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harsh. Anyways, I should go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-113269321920445593?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/113269321920445593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=113269321920445593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113269321920445593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113269321920445593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/11/hey-guuyyssss.html' title='Hey guuyyssss...!'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-113260746658672737</id><published>2005-11-21T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T13:11:42.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fundumb</title><content type='html'>I haffa post quick In socials today we touched on the victorian era and I have wanted tea all day I love tea Especially Earl Grey and Darjeeling and Chai I think that tea is really awesome Je pense que the est tres sensas I think Everybody drink tea should It is a dark day I will not get a chance for good walking I had a nice fog walk yesterday I really enjoyed it I have to go now thank you very much everybody goodbye see you haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-113260746658672737?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/113260746658672737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=113260746658672737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113260746658672737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113260746658672737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/11/fundumb.html' title='fundumb'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-113226116630338182</id><published>2005-11-17T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T13:01:23.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sky</title><content type='html'>Wow. The sky today is the most beautiful sky evar. It makes me think of the tropics... I am getting that travel lust again. And plus, G- Saffy, Tsurumi-sensei is my teach. Er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-113226116630338182?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/113226116630338182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=113226116630338182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113226116630338182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113226116630338182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/11/sky.html' title='The Sky'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-113217422337405345</id><published>2005-11-16T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T12:55:48.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tested!</title><content type='html'>I had 2 tests... and I got my japanese test returned. 91%.  ^.^&lt;br /&gt;The class average is 89%. Tsurumi-sensei is not so great if that is the class average. I have a third test in twenty minutes. Science. not so much hard. my other tests were in math and english. I have a risk of failing math. This is the first time I've had a risk of failing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-113217422337405345?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/113217422337405345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=113217422337405345' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113217422337405345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113217422337405345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/11/tested.html' title='Tested!'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-113200207725074902</id><published>2005-11-14T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T13:01:17.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>moom</title><content type='html'>I had my japanese test TODAY. I was easy. But I totally did bad on my English Essay.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. and It was the block change, so I have everything earlier. And thanks for the city descriptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-113200207725074902?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/113200207725074902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=113200207725074902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113200207725074902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113200207725074902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/11/moom.html' title='moom'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-113157001357493590</id><published>2005-11-09T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T13:00:13.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>re-do!</title><content type='html'>I want more City descriptions! RARR! I HUNGER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-113157001357493590?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/113157001357493590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=113157001357493590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113157001357493590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113157001357493590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/11/re-do.html' title='re-do!'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-113156989514888885</id><published>2005-11-09T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T12:58:15.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch!</title><content type='html'>I am posting whilst eating my lunch. today in school, my science teacher spent 20 minutes talking about how we talk too much. And then I had math. And in English Ms.Tsui posted the marks. I had a barely B. Next I have Japanese. I think I have a test. I dont remember :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-113156989514888885?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/113156989514888885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=113156989514888885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113156989514888885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113156989514888885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/11/lunch.html' title='Lunch!'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-113148373164033728</id><published>2005-11-08T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T13:02:11.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Involve!</title><content type='html'>I would appreciate it if everyone who reads this would give me reasons why they love living there! If they dont love it... umm... redeeming qualities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-113148373164033728?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/113148373164033728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=113148373164033728' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113148373164033728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113148373164033728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/11/involve.html' title='Involve!'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-113132914862779595</id><published>2005-11-06T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T18:05:48.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies</title><content type='html'>I am sincerely sorry for lack of postage. on that note, I will try to write a longer than regular post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween was uneventful. I was serving candy to kids, but my doorbell is extremely loud. This meant I jumped every four minutes. And later I ran out of candy and had to put up a sign saying so. I swear that five people came to trick or treat in the two minutes it took to write the sign.&lt;br /&gt;I type a lot about wanting to go someplace else in the world, but I also worry about getting disillusioned. I mean, how different can two places in the world be?&lt;br /&gt;Also, as you may remember, I have a large interest in online comics. And wouldn't you know, there is a website dedicated to that. Its URL is onlinecomics.net. I found some good stuff there.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I wish there were more songs about friendship. Like, seriously, it seems that all songs are about love or lust. and even when I hear a song about friendship, it's usually really cheesy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-113132914862779595?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/113132914862779595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=113132914862779595' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113132914862779595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/113132914862779595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/11/apologies.html' title='Apologies'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112966425356894219</id><published>2005-10-18T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T12:37:33.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prague, Australia</title><content type='html'>I think Living in Prague might be nice. or another city. I've always wanted to know more about australia. It is so similar to canada, but with a few key changes. I will go there later in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112966425356894219?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112966425356894219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112966425356894219' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112966425356894219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112966425356894219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/10/prague-australia.html' title='Prague, Australia'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112958473676224310</id><published>2005-10-17T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T14:32:16.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Bore!</title><content type='html'>This list bores me! OOuuaa!&lt;br /&gt;Seriosly. no school sucks. I am lonely all of the time. Even when I sleep. T.T&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I had this really weird dream, where it was like an episode of the simpsons. someone was trying to assasinate homer, and I was he, and I only died once. every time other than that I won, and after a while It started all over again. same places and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what my life would be like if I was the same person I am now, but lived somewhere else? that would be neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112958473676224310?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112958473676224310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112958473676224310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112958473676224310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112958473676224310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-bore.html' title='I Bore!'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112931176761850837</id><published>2005-10-14T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T10:42:47.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nukees</title><content type='html'>hello? an Interesting and sharply witty storyline with interesting characters &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;an Intelligent premise and follow-through?? duh. or else I wouldnt spend all that time writing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112931176761850837?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112931176761850837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112931176761850837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112931176761850837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112931176761850837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/10/nukees.html' title='nukees'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112926785031759792</id><published>2005-10-13T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T22:30:50.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my comicases</title><content type='html'>I read comics on the internet. some are good. all are free. el goonish shive has rather sub-par art, but an engaging storyline. gud characterizations anyways.&lt;br /&gt;everything that happens is zany. most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112926785031759792?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112926785031759792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112926785031759792' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112926785031759792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112926785031759792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-comicases.html' title='my comicases'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112918573857111386</id><published>2005-10-12T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T23:42:18.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivate! Astound!</title><content type='html'>apparently, the only thing that can inspire me to update is listing things. currently. now, I will list all of the internets that i visit regalerly. in no particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1! BBC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess if you were from the UK you may not find this interesting, but taking a peak into another culture is quite fascinating, and the BBC is one of the best ways of doing that. They've always got some spangle or another that i find novel. And seeing a different vernacular is a positive delight. uh-oh, running uot of ways to say the same thing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112918573857111386?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112918573857111386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112918573857111386' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112918573857111386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112918573857111386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/10/motivate-astound.html' title='Motivate! Astound!'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112761586421664069</id><published>2005-09-24T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T19:37:44.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming to you from across the commonwealth</title><content type='html'>I feel sad tonight. lots of music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went and looked at broadcasting sites from across the British commonwealth. Can anyone enlighten me as to whether or not L'afrique du sud is a third world country or not?&lt;br /&gt;It was also sad how much american content was on the european sites. mainly bbc and France2.&lt;br /&gt;bbc.co.uk is a pretty nice site. I wish i got all those channels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teh Q&lt;br /&gt;omfg&lt;br /&gt;say it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112761586421664069?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112761586421664069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112761586421664069' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112761586421664069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112761586421664069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/09/coming-to-you-from-across-commonwealth.html' title='Coming to you from across the commonwealth'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112631896140428681</id><published>2005-09-09T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T19:22:41.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hard</title><content type='html'>school is hard... when you try...&lt;br /&gt;my learning this year is an inclusion of english, french, japanese, cooking, and then all that stuff they make you take. like P.E. grarl.&lt;br /&gt;nyways, I have none of the ppl who i am adversely connected to in my class. or, noone i dun like. yeah. more later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112631896140428681?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112631896140428681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112631896140428681' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112631896140428681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112631896140428681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/09/hard.html' title='hard'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112623804807442401</id><published>2005-09-08T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T20:54:08.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blargh</title><content type='html'>this is me saying...... i dont have anything to say right now. ya-huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112623804807442401?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112623804807442401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112623804807442401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112623804807442401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112623804807442401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/09/blargh.html' title='blargh'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112597939696826804</id><published>2005-09-05T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T21:03:16.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#1</title><content type='html'>Woohooo! it's finally time to reveal my favourite musician!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 Bjork&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icelandic Avante-garde pop-star. yeah. she is exceptionally popular in the U.K.&lt;br /&gt;I ran out of things to say. yyyeeeaaaahhhh......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112597939696826804?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112597939696826804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112597939696826804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112597939696826804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112597939696826804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/09/1.html' title='#1'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112576846432732881</id><published>2005-09-03T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T10:27:44.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#2</title><content type='html'>#2 esthero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esthero is a canadian musician. I absolutely adored her first cd, and her second was permissable. And her voice is just wonderful. yeeaahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112576846432732881?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112576846432732881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112576846432732881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112576846432732881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112576846432732881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/09/2.html' title='#2'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112571621267984597</id><published>2005-09-02T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T19:56:52.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#3</title><content type='html'>#3 enya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enya is a one woman orchestra, and choir. she does the same thing over and over again, but in this case, I dont mind. yyeeeaaahhhh........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. more quality later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112571621267984597?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112571621267984597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112571621267984597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112571621267984597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112571621267984597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/09/3.html' title='#3'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112560463091227393</id><published>2005-09-01T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T12:57:10.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#4</title><content type='html'>Numba Four nelly furtado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alotta people think nelly furtado is a goof because of her first single "I am like a bird". I did before. When I actually got the cd I changed my mind. Her music is exellently well done, and her voice is abserlutely wonderful. She would be higher if not for that disaster of a second cd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112560463091227393?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112560463091227393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112560463091227393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112560463091227393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112560463091227393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/09/4.html' title='#4'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112551928393451629</id><published>2005-08-31T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T13:14:43.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#5</title><content type='html'>#5 Sarah Mclachlan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Mclachlan is a really huge canadian singer, like, she is all about meaningful stuff and stuff. I only own "Fumbling Towards Ecstasy" but have heard tracks from the newest two as well. I like her mostly because of her looseness. sometimes it sounds like she and her cohorts just threw together some random notes to get what they got. And she is a very good vocalist. All in all, I think she's darn good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112551928393451629?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112551928393451629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112551928393451629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112551928393451629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112551928393451629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/08/5.html' title='#5'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112542196320361980</id><published>2005-08-30T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T10:12:43.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#6</title><content type='html'># roku    feist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;calgary-born, paris based feist is a really featherweight singer. her voice, I mean. But she knows how to use it. She has a hand in all her music, but I'm not sure how much. yeeaaahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112542196320361980?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112542196320361980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112542196320361980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112542196320361980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112542196320361980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/08/6.html' title='#6'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112537144526716855</id><published>2005-08-29T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T20:10:45.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'># 7</title><content type='html'>numero sept      Hamasaki Ayumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highest earning Japanese popstar of 2002 is a plastic wonderwoman, selling bajillions of watever. she released a single with two different deseigns and everyone just had to have both of them. she is truly amazing. anyways, the reason why I like her is quite simple. Her well written songs are counterpointed by the passion of singing a woman can only get from writing the words herself. of course, once one takes a good hard look at those words translated, one would notice that they are very pretentious and unoriginal. I am willing to let this slide though, because these songs really have a way of getting colours across. if someone asked me to put a colour to every song of hers I could do it easier than 123. yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112537144526716855?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112537144526716855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112537144526716855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112537144526716855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112537144526716855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/08/7.html' title='# 7'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112528559617108400</id><published>2005-08-28T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T20:19:56.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'># 8</title><content type='html'># 8  BoA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gweon Bo A was born.... somewhere in Korea. She went to a catholic school until she was fifteen and was signed by Avex Track. Anyways, she is a dance-pop princess. I find some things about her to be entertaining, and her songs are catchy. yeaahhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112528559617108400?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112528559617108400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112528559617108400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112528559617108400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112528559617108400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/08/8.html' title='# 8'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112519861334528921</id><published>2005-08-27T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T20:10:30.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#9</title><content type='html'>Countdown #9 Yasunori Mitsuda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a composer. From a video game copany. Shut it up. He composed for the Chrono Cross game I was talking about earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He imbues all his work with a kind of sacredness, so you forget how fake and trivial a game can be, and only remember how meaningful he can make it. sha-huh. all those nice things I said about the game are due in part by his finesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112519861334528921?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112519861334528921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112519861334528921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112519861334528921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112519861334528921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/08/9.html' title='#9'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112512225371435452</id><published>2005-08-26T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T22:57:33.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown! # 10</title><content type='html'>I always order things, make graphs of them, and such, but I would like to count down my favourite musicians 1-10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# 10     Smashing pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;I don't own any of their CD's, so it is rather naive to claim that they are one of my favourite bands, but what I have heard is really great. 1979 just captures the teenage spirit of meandering self destruction. Being a teen is having the capacity to understand morals, without the experience to make morality an understandable exercise. Of course, not many teens can claim to not have done something they didn't understand. or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summary: smashing pumpkins = good, CD = need, teen = capacity to understand morals without the experience to make morality a useful exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112512225371435452?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112512225371435452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112512225371435452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112512225371435452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112512225371435452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/08/countdown-10.html' title='Countdown! # 10'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112500085673458440</id><published>2005-08-25T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T13:14:16.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dreams</title><content type='html'>People change. It is a fact of life. And similarly, many people agree that societies rewrite history to fit their new values.&lt;br /&gt;But i think that as people change, and their perspective and values change, they look at their past selves with their new perspective. Even my aesthetic paradigms have changed. Sometimes while watching something or reading something I remember little flashes of things. Usually these were romanticizations of things I had not experienced. Usually Video Games actually, probably because there were so many video games I wanted and so few my parents wanted to get me. So I had vague ideas of what these video games were, and built  things up from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That brings me to my present experience. I was watching Anaconda, Search for the blood Orchid, and it reminded me of ideas from the game Chrono Cross. The ideas I had of this game were very wonderful, full of tropical weather, beatiful water, and lovely beaches. Knowing I don't think of things the same way I used to is sad, but it pleases my at least to know I wouldnt have understood this in my past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112500085673458440?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112500085673458440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112500085673458440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112500085673458440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112500085673458440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/08/dreams.html' title='dreams'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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-15760316.post-112491580771039239</id><published>2005-08-24T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T13:36:47.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ya-huh</title><content type='html'>i post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just so you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15760316-112491580771039239?l=qverite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/feeds/112491580771039239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15760316&amp;postID=112491580771039239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112491580771039239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15760316/posts/default/112491580771039239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qverite.blogspot.com/2005/08/ya-huh.html' title='ya-huh'/><author><name>Q eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594703684806247167</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></feed>
