<?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-2904234771308320042</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:05:36.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mellyandkelly</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Melly and Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146903358324364534</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2904234771308320042.post-8704588430539999079</id><published>2008-09-25T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T03:35:05.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter eleven.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;OHMY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what guys! Mellyandkelly are going .com! :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes we areee. Then we are going to publicize it. Which is gonna be SO awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Look out for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are the stuff that is gonna be posted THERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutorials, blogskins, website-skins. (MAYBE)&lt;br /&gt;Pictures&lt;br /&gt;Videos (YESYESYES!)&lt;br /&gt;Affilates (NOW YOU CAN LINK US!)&lt;br /&gt;Tagboard (as usuaaaal/ or maybe a comments page)&lt;br /&gt;Profile (Now there's gonna be two seperate profiles!)&lt;br /&gt;Resources (Here is to know where we get all our stuff from)&lt;br /&gt;Home (duh, this is the main page).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVELOVELOVELOVELOVE&lt;br /&gt;TRICIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:&lt;br /&gt;Buttoning up the middle button on a cardigan is O.K, but on a jacket HOODIE? oh thats hilarious in the im-sarcastic-its-awful manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today was reallllyy funny.&lt;br /&gt;Because me and germaine kinda conned nicholas to sign his name, then later write on that same piece of paper:&lt;br /&gt;I hereby declare to give germaine and tricia both a bar of Caramel Kitkat. Because i am an idiot, since I signed this.&lt;br /&gt;If I dont do this, i will walk around like a naked hobo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLLOLLOL.&lt;br /&gt;And we both are really scared for our English results.&lt;br /&gt;Germaine needs 19% more to pass.&lt;br /&gt;And I need 13% more.&lt;br /&gt;Omg freaks out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo,&lt;br /&gt;both of us&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2904234771308320042-8704588430539999079?l=mellyandkelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/feeds/8704588430539999079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2904234771308320042&amp;postID=8704588430539999079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/8704588430539999079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/8704588430539999079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/chapter-eleven.html' title='Chapter eleven.'/><author><name>Melly and Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146903358324364534</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-2904234771308320042.post-7035566466011150201</id><published>2008-09-24T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T00:36:18.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter ten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Handpulling, headshaking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored&lt;br /&gt;tricia is nagging again&lt;br /&gt;this old lady&lt;br /&gt;wanna buy tube and wear&lt;br /&gt;(WHEN I GROW OLDER MISS!)&lt;br /&gt;BUT BUT&lt;br /&gt;thats a little gross don u tink&lt;br /&gt;yes in fact it is&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;sister get away&lt;br /&gt;i hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRICIA TALKS&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, im not going to get those super short tubes which you wear and it makes you look like some slut showing off her bellybutton. Hello, breast exposureeeee? Okay thats for only a overly small tube. I wanna get those tubes but wearing it under an off shoulder top or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, since Germaine is away, i came to her house- again, to review the scenes of High School Musical and Camp Rock. Oh godddd, i love the part where Shane sings "Gotta find you" to Mitchie. Because he looks so hot there. (screams) High School Musical is ok though, although i kinda dont like Zac's hair being blond. Brunette is his look yo. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GERMAINE NAGS&lt;br /&gt;she finally lost it&lt;br /&gt;okay tricia stop it&lt;br /&gt;she is singing wad the shit she is crazy&lt;br /&gt;sing till out of tune le&lt;br /&gt;seriously u got to hear it u will faint&lt;br /&gt;okay if i get the chance i will let u hear it :)&lt;br /&gt;wait for it&lt;br /&gt;now she is out of air&lt;br /&gt;wad rubbish&lt;br /&gt;singing still&lt;br /&gt;still singing&lt;br /&gt;STOP IT&lt;br /&gt;ahh it horrible&lt;br /&gt;my ear is bleeding,its filled with tricia's shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I wish upon a star, i could shit in your ear. Did you know, there are two girls on Youtube that show themselves shitting into a cup. Likeeee. Ew. Its so small. No wonder we shit in bowls.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ew...and wow??&lt;br /&gt;shit in bowls?? oh pls the bowl are so much bigger than u tink&lt;br /&gt;the whole family of  max. 5 also haven full yet;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(She wants to record my voice. I know it rocks, but she doesnt have to show it to a record company. They'll come find me! Okay kidding. HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh im not coming back. Familliar to someone?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(She recorded my voice. And i was laughing like a high pitched cow.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don worry i will post it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(post it and u will die)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will still post it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh welll. I know my voice rocks. LOLOLOL POTBLMAO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WADEVA&lt;br /&gt;i know i like to pee alot&lt;br /&gt;who care&lt;br /&gt;ew the chinese version of camp rock stinks&lt;br /&gt;tricia u have so bad taste&lt;br /&gt;must follow my fashion for once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(YOUR FASHION? YOU WEAR SKIRTS WITH PONIES ON IT. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. Btw, your lipgloss is SO not glossy anymore. LOL. That was what Penny said to Tess in CR. Anyway, its CULTURAL! :DD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no ponies!!!!!!eeeeeewwwwwww.......i won wear pony skirt and i don wear pony tails&lt;br /&gt;FYI&lt;br /&gt;i don use lipgloss or maybe lipgross??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Okay, you are currently disconnected to mellyandkelly.&lt;br /&gt;Reason: You stink like armpits. OK KIDDING. We are going to go off now.&lt;br /&gt;Because germaine wants the guide to the ultimate HARVESTMOON.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im burning up!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxoxoxowedontpeeincupsxoxoxoxoxoxo,&lt;br /&gt;tricia and germaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*remember to wait for the video version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did we mention we wanted to possibly, maybe make a v-log? (Videoblog) If we do, we'll inform you. By the next post when we decide to do it. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2904234771308320042-7035566466011150201?l=mellyandkelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/feeds/7035566466011150201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2904234771308320042&amp;postID=7035566466011150201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/7035566466011150201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/7035566466011150201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/chapter-ten.html' title='Chapter ten.'/><author><name>Melly and Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146903358324364534</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-2904234771308320042.post-1186915347572682125</id><published>2008-09-23T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T01:51:05.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter nine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Obsession&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, its an obsession!&lt;br /&gt;Well, today, or rather, yesterday, germaine tempted me to play Harvest Moon: Boy and Girl with her chickens. So now, due to obsessive playing, i have like, two chickens, two chicks, a cow and a sheep! :D&lt;br /&gt;And a horse and a dog.&lt;br /&gt;Oh this is sooooo cool! I reallyreallyreally want to play. And i wanna milk my cow.&lt;br /&gt;(Haha germaine bought her cow, and it died. Overmilking?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i can sing malay already.&lt;br /&gt;Inilah, saatnya&lt;br /&gt;Ku berdiri di pentas dunia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhahahaha. :D I know that two lines the best.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i haven't really been studying yet. Ugh, geography is really harder than history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to learn the climograph and the instruments that make up the rain gauge.&lt;br /&gt;(Like omg, i just went into my friends room in getamped and they kick me. Oh great.)&lt;br /&gt;(Means it in a sarcastic tone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, im never playing with them again. Stupid f-holes.&lt;br /&gt;"You put away that mouthpiece i put my piece in your mouth!" - John Cena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, im gonna experience winter in the game in like, 6 days. Wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo,&lt;br /&gt;tricia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2904234771308320042-1186915347572682125?l=mellyandkelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/feeds/1186915347572682125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2904234771308320042&amp;postID=1186915347572682125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/1186915347572682125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/1186915347572682125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/chapter-nine.html' title='Chapter nine.'/><author><name>Melly and Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146903358324364534</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-2904234771308320042.post-8165036533286729281</id><published>2008-09-21T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T23:58:15.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter eight.</title><content type='html'>Yoyoyoyo peoplee! We are back!&lt;br /&gt;And literally. We &lt;strong&gt;are&lt;/strong&gt; back. :D&lt;br /&gt;You see, today I, that is tricia, crashed at germaine's house after supplementary lessons, which is after the English exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since germaine is away for awhile, lets talk about the trip in the car!&lt;br /&gt;Germaine's dad fetched us there, since germaine's domestic helper, which is my friend, siti, went home today. And we sat in the blue sports car with germaine's fabulous grandma, kezia, her new helper mira and obviously, the I-dont-like-tricia-because-shes-my-friend award winning Germaine. Her mum and dad were there too. (DUH)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Shes back.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the reason why I came to her house today is because I needed tips on how to pass my chinese essay and letterwriting with flying colors, and since germy got an A, she can teach me how! Or study with me-how. And in return, im letting her use my headphones as a sample and play with it, because its all bendy and weird. And, shes taking my songs as well! How unreasonable! Okay kidding. Really. Because she will pummel me. I mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she wont. So shes still unreasonable.&lt;br /&gt;(No im not!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we better start our "work" now. Before that, i shall teach my friend called G-E-R-Maine how to do the psp background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao baby!&lt;br /&gt;Xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo,&lt;br /&gt;tricia and germaine&lt;br /&gt;More from tricia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2904234771308320042-8165036533286729281?l=mellyandkelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/feeds/8165036533286729281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2904234771308320042&amp;postID=8165036533286729281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/8165036533286729281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/8165036533286729281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/chapter-eight.html' title='Chapter eight.'/><author><name>Melly and Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146903358324364534</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-2904234771308320042.post-9073809696800782511</id><published>2008-09-21T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T00:56:06.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter seven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im so happy this "thing"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally ended&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no more WAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and erm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;classmate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tricia(melly)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see u finally know how painful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is to have this stomach cramp ting lols but mine different kind from yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and erm i saw ur update tingy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;didnt really take a good look at it so i cannot really see the differences&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will go take a look again later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh ya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey guys i've change my blogspot to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;g-ermaine.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thx and sry for the trouble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love u all:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2904234771308320042-9073809696800782511?l=mellyandkelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/feeds/9073809696800782511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2904234771308320042&amp;postID=9073809696800782511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/9073809696800782511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/9073809696800782511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/chapter-7.html' title='Chapter seven'/><author><name>Melly and Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146903358324364534</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-2904234771308320042.post-5827328297183253940</id><published>2008-09-20T23:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T23:31:27.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter six.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Math with dad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post was taken from tricianeo.com, also website of tricia (melly). :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk61/triciaproductions/c18.png" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, they are using frayed wires to measure the perimeter of the rectangular box. And there's gabriel paying clooose attention to my dad as he explains the formulas and everything. No offence dad, but he looks completely clueless. Then they write down the working and dad checks if its right or wrong. And as for the sheep like lion drawing, i did it on a spare piece of paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Im considering giving mellyandkelly a new cover, because well, i want to. But i have to really study for geography, if i want an A. Because geography is really important. If i dont get that A, ill need to count on my language subjects for an A. Which is really highly impossible. Especially English. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2904234771308320042-5827328297183253940?l=mellyandkelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/feeds/5827328297183253940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2904234771308320042&amp;postID=5827328297183253940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/5827328297183253940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/5827328297183253940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/chapter-six.html' title='Chapter six.'/><author><name>Melly and Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146903358324364534</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-2904234771308320042.post-2529994276487280618</id><published>2008-09-20T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T21:21:50.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter five.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Stomachache&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello peopleeeee. Tricia here, again. Today, i had a huuuuuge stomachache-cramp and i couldnt go tuition. ): But thankfully, germaine would be coming over later and she can pick up her books i so painstakingly carried home just for her. (Just kidding, again) It was painful, but not just for her. Mr wee forced me. Anyway, i went online today despite of the ache because i attended an at-home math lesson on area and perimeter. Its the basics, but its really fun!&lt;br /&gt;Thats why i decided to put on a "Math with Dad" segment today, maybe somewhat later. After all, i do need to put up the photos and explain what we did today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch, here the pain comes again. Ciao baby!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo,&lt;br /&gt;tricia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2904234771308320042-2529994276487280618?l=mellyandkelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/feeds/2529994276487280618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2904234771308320042&amp;postID=2529994276487280618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/2529994276487280618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/2529994276487280618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/chapter-five.html' title='Chapter five.'/><author><name>Melly and Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146903358324364534</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-2904234771308320042.post-45645246735154144</id><published>2008-09-19T07:10:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T00:48:00.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter four.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A pact and a stranger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, germaine and tricia pledge to be mean to potato boy forever. Germaine pledges to be more drama-ey, more sophisticated. Okay that was kidding. Tricia pledges to dumber and prettier, in short a bimbo that Jazryl is, and eat more ice-cream. Potato boy, gabriel, pledges to eat more potatoes and try to invent the SWEET POTATO. He pledges to be smarter and yet dumber, &lt;strong&gt;and heres the best part: HES DOING THAT AT THE SAME TIME&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;How cool is that people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equation of potato boy:&lt;br /&gt;Smart + dumb = nothing lost.&lt;br /&gt;Dumb + dumb = tricia's happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Smart + smart = WOW, that can never happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear stranger of -,&lt;strong&gt; WHO ARE YOU?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know you love kelly, or germaine veryveryvery absolutely very much. But really she has too many emotions for you. You would better off with potato boy, because germaine doesnt work or produce anything. Potato boy produces potatoes. Any kind, japanese sweet potato, orange sweet potato and the normal potato. Oh and australian sweet potato, whipped potato and the mashed potato. He has a side dressing with mushroom gravy and butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please call 123 for more information and clues about potato boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2904234771308320042-45645246735154144?l=mellyandkelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/feeds/45645246735154144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2904234771308320042&amp;postID=45645246735154144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/45645246735154144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/45645246735154144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/chapter-four.html' title='Chapter four.'/><author><name>Melly and Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146903358324364534</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-2904234771308320042.post-92795593545810774</id><published>2008-09-19T07:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T06:14:00.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter three.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Its better off without you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its okay germaine. She can bitch all she want. Because she feels left out. Although we let her down several times already, i dont see why &lt;strong&gt;theres a freaking need to criticize us in her blog right?&lt;/strong&gt; Did anyone think maybe, just maybe, she did that very same thing she said in her blog as well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lent a hand several times when she fell into the hole of despair and guess what guys. She shunned us away. Now, when we gave up on her, she claims we dont want to help her. Duh! Who would, when they tried about like a dozen times? She cant expect us to say the &lt;em&gt;oh im sorry&lt;/em&gt; phrase every time right? Thats just unreasonable and unfair. She never tried to make the first move and yet everytime we tell her the reason why shes always left alone is because she doesnt want to make the first move, she screams at us, "Oh now what? Im a dog?" kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She makes us look like the bad guys, but did she even think that once that sometimes, it could be her fault? Oh yeah. I forgot. &lt;strong&gt;She knows all her faults&lt;/strong&gt;. But she refuses, &lt;strong&gt;yes refuses, &lt;/strong&gt;to make a change. She never once tried to get germaine and me back together when we had a rough time once. The most incredulous thing she did was, to talk to one and bitch about the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, she failed. Not just fail failed. Like failfailfail failed.&lt;br /&gt;Because mellyandkelly are people who can forget grudges, and forgive people. She cant. She can raise up issues that happened all the way back in April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, she said the friendship has ended, and it would be a better way for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree with her. I really do.&lt;br /&gt;Because it must be a blessing to not have all the quarrels and bitching anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Because she hurt us so much, so many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germaine's speech:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pathetic LIES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you have been drown in lies so many lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well...lets review....in the first place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;u did not keep quiet abt anyting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;u voice it out ON THE SPOT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SECOND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ITS NOT 2VS1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ITS 4VS2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;u had friend help&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when the problem is settled u start to write in ur blog to make ppl frustrated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;THIRD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;since u use ur blog to voice out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ppl not happy ppl VOICE OUT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;voicing out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;is wad u teach others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;not happy voice out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FOURTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wads the use of admitting when u don learn or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;maybe u just cant learn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FIFTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so wad if its ur blog...blog is a publicity ting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;learn and live with it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if u wanna write in ur blog and don wan ppl to no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then no use having blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SIXTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;of course its not working out...you are the one who wanted to join us not the other way round&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SEVENTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we don only care abt our point of view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we tried to think in ur point of view and guess wad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we got nth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;u no why u are drowning urself in more lies everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and we dont we tried so hard trying to change u to a better person even if u don see it we tried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;EIGHT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;u don have to officially end it cuz it ended a long time ago its just that u are clinging on to it to hurt urself more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;NINTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was already a 2 person ting from the very start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;u came clinging on we just didnt wan u to feel left out so thats wad u get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;since u don care abt it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;TENTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the book did not last long bcuz someone told tricia to let her in and destroyed it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ELEVENTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;is u don even bother or care why did u do number tenth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;TWELVETH]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;of course u offended the king &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cuz u tried to be the queen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;THIRTEENTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;of course we blame u for blaming us when we didnt blame u till u started blaming us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FOURTEENTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we give u advice u treat it as criticism&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so when u speak ur mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we find it blaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FIFTEENTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;u didnt give in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we GIVE UP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SIXTEENTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it did not start with a small argument&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it started with a BIG FIGHT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SEVENTEENTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when we stop u start again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HOW DO U THINK THAT WILL EVER END??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;EIGHTEENTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it wasnt a war AT ALL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this is all i hv to say to HER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if SHE is reading then LIVE AND LEARN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;GOOD DAY:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2904234771308320042-92795593545810774?l=mellyandkelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/feeds/92795593545810774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2904234771308320042&amp;postID=92795593545810774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/92795593545810774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/92795593545810774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/chapter-three-continued_19.html' title='Chapter three.'/><author><name>Melly and Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146903358324364534</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-2904234771308320042.post-6339745193064878493</id><published>2008-09-19T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T07:29:54.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter two.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Mood and heartache&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello to all the lovely tags we've recieved from you. Well, maybe kristabelle's was a little, off.&lt;br /&gt;I feel weird, and sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a conversation with ellery today. He told me many things about kristabelle, me, germaine. All the stuff kristabelle rants about. Then i spoke to kristabelle and asked her if she wanted to start afresh. And then she mentions the website, and how its a two person thing. I know ive said things i shouldnt, but really, its fun doing it a three person way, but sometimes, its just hard to make sure each and everyone of us actually communicates equally. So i told her to forget all of the past, and like bury the hatchet. Sure, she launches into a big talk about what me and germaine do together and how she is left out. I know, we really did those things and made you feel left out. And she says she feels how the world is going against her. And as i type this, i cant help feeling remorse and guilt for that. And like how we left her out during recess and all. But sometimes, cant you take the initiative and go? Im not saying you have to be the lackey, but you cant expect to be the queen of this town all the time right. I tried settling differences with you, and everything else. But the more we talk about it, the more confused i get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.24pm, 19 September 2008.&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe you want me to delete the website. I really can't believe you. Im appalled by your behavior. We gave in to you so much, from term two which germaine had to comfort you but you didnt respond to her. And now she gives up. You probably didnt appreciate it anyway.  I didnt want to say this in msn cause i dont want to know your answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, nevermind. I just want to lie down and launch into tricialand where everything would be fine. Apparently when i wake up, tricialand theme park crashed down onto me.&lt;br /&gt;I just know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, or maybe not,&lt;br /&gt;tricia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2904234771308320042-6339745193064878493?l=mellyandkelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/feeds/6339745193064878493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2904234771308320042&amp;postID=6339745193064878493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/6339745193064878493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/6339745193064878493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/chapter-two_19.html' title='Chapter two.'/><author><name>Melly and Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146903358324364534</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-2904234771308320042.post-1604910003551009240</id><published>2008-09-19T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T07:30:55.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter one continues.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cannot help it but not come to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; having stomachache&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since 3am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i bear with it till like about 4+++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally i couldn't even move its so painful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didn't know what to do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then my dad told me to stay at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tricia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a day without my super close hyper friend is also miserable for me too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway hope u still enjoy the day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean already have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;enjoyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;your day:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2904234771308320042-1604910003551009240?l=mellyandkelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/feeds/1604910003551009240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2904234771308320042&amp;postID=1604910003551009240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/1604910003551009240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/1604910003551009240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/chapter-1-cont.html' title='Chapter one continues.'/><author><name>Melly and Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146903358324364534</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-2904234771308320042.post-2580167634328571662</id><published>2008-09-19T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T01:47:08.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Without germaine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today without germaine stinks big time! Around five in the morning, germaine had this huge stomachache and she couldnt stop going to the toilet. Kristabelle occupied her seat during english and math, and it made me think of the great times me and germaine had. Like that time when I got 82.5% for my science test and germaine got 80% and she screamed like there was a giant bug on her feet. And the other time where germaine was smacking my leg with a book cause there was a itchy spot on it.&lt;br /&gt;After school needed to carry germaine's books home. It was sooooooooo tiring cause she had like, two math books, an analytical thinking book and many other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;OH GERMAINE, DONT ABSENT YOURSELF NEXT TIME PLEASE ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2904234771308320042-2580167634328571662?l=mellyandkelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/feeds/2580167634328571662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2904234771308320042&amp;postID=2580167634328571662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/2580167634328571662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2904234771308320042/posts/default/2580167634328571662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellyandkelly.blogspot.com/2008/09/chapter-one_19.html' title='Chapter one.'/><author><name>Melly and Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146903358324364534</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>
