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  <pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2009 14:06:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Quiztiem</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia; line-height: 16px; &quot;&gt;LAST...&lt;br /&gt;1. Last beverage: McGuigans Red Wine - Merlot&lt;br /&gt;2. Last phone call: To the parents&lt;br /&gt;3. Last text message: The boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;4. Last song you listened to: Homo-machinery - Angelspit&lt;br /&gt;5. Last time you cried: *shrugs* iunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER&amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dated someone twice: &amp;nbsp;Yes&lt;br /&gt;7. Been cheated on: No&lt;br /&gt;8. Kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;9. Lost someone special?: No&lt;br /&gt;10. Been depressed?: Happens every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;11. Been dumped?: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST THREE FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;12. Black&lt;br /&gt;13. Purple&lt;br /&gt;14. Silver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;15. Made new friends: Yes&lt;br /&gt;16. Fallen out of love: *eyebrow lift*&lt;br /&gt;17. Laughed until you cried: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;18. Met someone who changed you: No&lt;br /&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were: They already know who they are, it hasn&apos;t changed.&lt;br /&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you: Possibly, i couldn&apos;t care less.&lt;br /&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend&amp;rsquo;s list: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life: LJ friends? Most of &apos;em.&lt;br /&gt;23. How many kids do you want to have: Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you have any pets: A cat thats a house mates, not mine.&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you want to change your name: Not really.&lt;br /&gt;26. What did you do for your last birthday: Had lots of friends over, got trashed.&lt;br /&gt;27. What time did you wake up today: 8.30AM&lt;br /&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight last night: watching stuff&lt;br /&gt;29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: *shrugs*.&lt;br /&gt;30. Last time you saw your father: almost 2 months ago&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you listening to right now: The background sound of Alias&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom: Yes&lt;br /&gt;34. What&amp;rsquo;s getting on your nerves right now?: Many things&lt;br /&gt;36. What&apos;s your real name: Richard&lt;br /&gt;38. Zodiac sign: Scorpio&lt;br /&gt;39. Male or female: Male&lt;br /&gt;40. Elementary: JEPS&lt;br /&gt;41. Middle School: EPHS&lt;br /&gt;42. High school: EPHS&lt;br /&gt;43. Hair color: Dyed black&lt;br /&gt;44. Long or short: Almost half way down my back.&lt;br /&gt;45. Height: 6&apos;2&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;46. Do you have a crush on someone?: I has a boyfriend, but yus.&lt;br /&gt;47. What do you like about yourself? pretty much everything, even things i sometimes hate.&lt;br /&gt;48. Piercings: Left nostril, right eyebrow, navel, left ear x2&lt;br /&gt;49. Tattoos: None yet&lt;br /&gt;50. Righty or lefty: Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;51. First surgery: Arthroscopy on my left knee&lt;br /&gt;52. First piercing: Left ear, was 16&lt;br /&gt;53. First tattoo: N/A&lt;br /&gt;54. First best friend: Jess&lt;br /&gt;55. First sport you joined: N/A&lt;br /&gt;56. First pet: Dog&lt;br /&gt;57. First vacation remembered: QLD with family.&lt;br /&gt;58. First concert: A Taste of Chaos&lt;br /&gt;59. First crush: can&apos;t remember.&lt;br /&gt;60. First love: Can&apos;t remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW:&lt;br /&gt;61. Sitting at home, being bored.&lt;br /&gt;62. Still dressed from work.&lt;br /&gt;63. Considering sleep.&lt;br /&gt;64. Have a numb left leg.&lt;br /&gt;65. Chatting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE :&lt;br /&gt;66. Want kids?: Don&apos;t know&lt;br /&gt;67. Want to get married: Read above&lt;br /&gt;68. Careers in mind?: Team lead role in customer service at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER WITH THE OPPOSITE (OR SAME) SEX?&lt;br /&gt;69. Lips or eyes: Eyes&lt;br /&gt;70. Hugs or kisses: Hugs&lt;br /&gt;71. Shorter or taller: Indifferent&lt;br /&gt;72. Older or Younger: Depends how much younger or older.&lt;br /&gt;73. Romantic or spontaneous: Spontaneous&lt;br /&gt;74. Nice stomach or nice arms: Stomach&lt;br /&gt;75. Tattoos or piercings: Both&lt;br /&gt;76. Sensitive or loud: Both, depending on the situation ;)&lt;br /&gt;77. Hook-up or relationship: Either&lt;br /&gt;78. Trouble maker or hesitant: Both in a good mix, be immaturely responsible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;79. Kissed a stranger: Yes&lt;br /&gt;80. Fell on the head: Yes&lt;br /&gt;81. Lost glasses/contacts: No&lt;br /&gt;82. Had sex on first date: Yes&lt;br /&gt;83. Broken someone&amp;rsquo;s heart: Probably&lt;br /&gt;84. Had your own heart broken: Yes&lt;br /&gt;85. Been arrested: Yes&lt;br /&gt;86. Turned someone down: Yes, plenty of time, sometimes the same person.&lt;br /&gt;87. Cried when someone died: No&lt;br /&gt;88. Broken a bone: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;89. Yourself: If i can&apos;t believe in me, who can i believe in?&lt;br /&gt;90. Miracles: Depends on definition.&lt;br /&gt;91. Love at first sight: Yes, but i agree with Tsumi about Lust at first sight.&lt;br /&gt;92. Heaven: It&apos;s a possibility.&lt;br /&gt;93. Santa Claus: No.&lt;br /&gt;94. Angels: No.&lt;br /&gt;95. Kissing on the first date: What is this date thing you keep going on about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;96. Is there one person you want to be with right now?: No&lt;br /&gt;97. Had more than one boyfriend/girlfriend at one time?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;98. Do you believe its possible to remain faithful forever? Yeah sure, you don&apos;t have to be monogamous to be faithful.&lt;br /&gt;99. What&amp;rsquo;s the one thing you cannot live without?: Oxygen?&lt;br /&gt;100. Posting this as 100 Truths?: No&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 09:30:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;ul class=&quot;loudtwitter&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;20:18&lt;/em&gt; Eating Japanese an Gordon. Nomnom :3 &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/Heavens_Demise/statuses/2087989799&quot;&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.loudtwitter.com&quot;&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <description>&lt;ul class=&quot;loudtwitter&quot;&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;00:14&lt;/em&gt; Ah shit. I should probably be asleep by now x.x &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/Heavens_Demise/statuses/2076370714&quot;&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;00:16&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/illdrinn&quot;&gt;Illdrinn&lt;/a&gt; How goes the quarantine? &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/Heavens_Demise/statuses/2076383418&quot;&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;00:20&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/illdrinn&quot;&gt;Illdrinn&lt;/a&gt; Ah, awesome. Didn&apos;t see you there at all so had no idea &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/Heavens_Demise/statuses/2076430921&quot;&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;00:25&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/illdrinn&quot;&gt;Illdrinn&lt;/a&gt; *nods* I&apos;ve usually had to run to get home for some reason or another. Don&apos;t finish till at least 7.30 this week x_x &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/Heavens_Demise/statuses/2076473695&quot;&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;00:29&lt;/em&gt; And time for bed, work tomorrow. Night all. &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/Heavens_Demise/statuses/2076521545&quot;&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;14:40&lt;/em&gt; Staring blankly at his screen listening to customers complain about issues that I honestly couldn&apos;t give a damn about. &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/Heavens_Demise/statuses/2085948023&quot;&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.loudtwitter.com&quot;&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2009 12:56:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Quizzes! Stolen from tsumi_moogle</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;1. You can ONLY answer &apos;Yes&apos; or &apos;No&apos;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You are NOT ALLOWED to explain ANYTHING unless someone comments you and asks&amp;mdash; and, believe me, the temptation to explain some of these will be overwhelming. Nothing is exactly as it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been arrested? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Kissed someone you didn&apos;t like? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Slept in until 5 PM? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep at work/school? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Held a snake? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Ran a red light? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Been suspended from school? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Experienced love at first sight? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Totaled your car in an accident? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Been fired from a job? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Fired somebody? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Sung karaoke? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Pointed a gun at someone? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Did something you told yourself you wouldn&apos;t? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Laughed until something you were drinking came out your nose? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Caught a snowflake on your tongue? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Kissed in the rain? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Had a close brush with death (your own)? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Saw someone die? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Played Spin-the-Bottle? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Smoked a cigar? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Sat on a rooftop? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Smuggled something into another country? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Broken a bone? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Skipped school? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Eaten a bug? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Sleepwalked? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Walked on a moonlit beach? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Ridden a motorcycle? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Dumped someone? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten your anniversary? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Lied to avoid a ticket? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Ridden in a helicopter? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Shaved your head? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Blacked out from drinking? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Played a prank on someone? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Hit a home run? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Felt like killing someone? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Cross-dressed? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Been falling-down drunk? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Made your girlfriend/boyfriend cry? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Eaten snake? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Marched/Protested? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Had Mexican jumping beans for pets? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Puked on an amusement ride? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously &amp;amp; intentionally boycotted something? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Knitted? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Been on TV? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Shot a gun? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Skinny-dipped? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Given someone stitches? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Eaten a whole habenero pepper? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Ridden a surfboard? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Drunk straight from a liquor bottle? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Had surgery? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Streaked? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Been taken by ambulance to a hospital? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Tripped on mushrooms? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Passed out when NOT drinking? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Peed on a bush? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Donated Blood? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Grabbed electric fence? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Eaten alligator meat? - No.&lt;br /&gt;Eaten cheesecake? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Killed an animal when not hunting? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Peed your pants in public? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Snuck into a movie without paying? - No.&lt;br /&gt;Written graffiti? &amp;mdash; No.&lt;br /&gt;Still love someone you shouldn&apos;t? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Think about the future? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Been in handcuffs? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Believe in love? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep on a certain side of the bed? &amp;mdash; Yes.&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2009 05:07:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>General update</title>
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  <description>Well it looks as though things are actually going my way, and have been for some time now. &lt;br /&gt;Although some days I&amp;nbsp;abhor my job and all the joyful little details that come along with it I am still employed and the prospects of career&amp;nbsp;development&amp;nbsp;are always on the horizon... Little steps at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m no longer just a call monkey - I&apos;ve actually got visibility within not only my specific team but also around the center and other parts of the business, if even only by proxy. It still helps with whatever I&amp;nbsp;choose to do with what I&apos;ve been given and what I may eventually end up doing.&lt;br /&gt;It look as though I&apos;m actually getting a bonus this year which I&apos;m really looking forward to &amp;nbsp;and it&apos;s not only going to help me take a somewhat substantial chunk of my credit card debt but also let me relax for a weekend in Melbourne... Provided that RTS actually gives me the time off. (I&apos;d imagine that with 4+ weeks of annual leave accrued that they would be trying to do anything that they could to get me to take some leave... But it is yet to be seen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of annual leave... I&apos;m also hoping to be visiting Japan this time next year. Fingers are crossed tight! Even more so after reading the updates being posted from a friend who has only recently gotten back from her trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;Also, not too sure if anyone would be interested but i&apos;m considering venturing out next Saturday and making my first appearance at Die Maschine. Anyone else wanting to come along so I&apos;m not standing there the entire night alone? &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later. &lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 04:30:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>define the title you want</title>
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  <description>This is the TEST shipment you asked for &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul class=&quot;loudtwitter&quot;&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;04:30&lt;/em&gt; I couldn&apos;t find a tweet to post for loudtwitter &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/Heavens_Demise/statuses/1234567890&quot;&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;04:30&lt;/em&gt; So I posted this. &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/Heavens_Demise/statuses/1234567890&quot;&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.loudtwitter.com&quot;&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Mar 2009 10:04:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>WHARRGARBL</title>
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  <description>... Feel like stabbing technology in it&apos;s stupid shiny face.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 03:30:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mardi Gras</title>
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  <description>Was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Though the queue was tiring and boring, as it has been for the last 3 years consecutively, it was made all the more enjoyable being around people whose company I thoroughly enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;Got trashed by the end of the night which is always a nice added bonus.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, I need to try and get out more, though having an aversion to most social interaction it makes it somewhat difficult... Though I shall persevere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need more candy *nods*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now back to work...&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, I&apos;m 2 days off having been here for a year. My only thought &amp;quot;What have I done with my life for the past 12 months?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitty out!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2009 09:57:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Piercings.</title>
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  <description>Hmm. It&apos;s come to that time again when I&apos;m considering shoving another piece of metal through another part of my body, though I *cannot* decide where.&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 24 Jan 2009 05:49:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Werkz and stuff in general.</title>
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  <description>Turns out that this job isn&apos;t as bad as I originally thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just got out of my first One on One meeting with my team leader... It turns out that I&apos;ve got the best stats in the whole team, which admittedly is far better than I&amp;nbsp;thought, I&apos;ve actually asked for some more work as it is starting to get a little boring with the repetative nature of the job. I&apos;m starting to take escalations on behalf of other reps... Yay extra work to keep me entertained ^-^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for everything else, no complaints other than the heat this summer &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, need more anime, much much more anime.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 09:27:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Newyears... Oh god the insanity</title>
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  <description>Now, where to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started off pretty well, the usual anxiousness that is involved when you know that there is going to be an insane party later that night which you just can&apos;t wait for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was ready that morning when I left for work, and surprisingly the day didn&apos;t drag on too much. Barely any complaining customers called in... chances were that they were already on holiday and would rather worry about their phones later... Had the usual jokes with everyone that we do, Brian is a dirty Afghan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived back home with some time to spare, got myself ready for the party and waited for people to start turning up. Kai was the first here, arriving the night before. Next was Flay and lots of furries whose names I honestly can&apos;t remember. Tech and Yuumei quickly followed as did Auri, Alex, Sarketch, Jes, Luke, Koneko... The list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn&apos;t have hoped for a trashier New Years party... I think the best way to sum it up would be candy, booze, strip poker, the clash of the titans *snicker*, delicious food, concrete waves, new toys, debauchery, purple balloons, hallucinations, sleep deprivation and a whole fuck load of laughter to be had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I&amp;nbsp;missed anything? :P</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 08:15:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Looking back</title>
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  <description>Wow, almost another whole year gone by, and what have I&amp;nbsp;got to show for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I&apos;m now living out of home&lt;br /&gt;2. I have a stable full time job working for Optus&lt;br /&gt;3. Around 3k of debit that I would be far better off without&lt;br /&gt;4. I&apos;m still just as miserable as I was at the beginning of the year, not to say that this year hasn&apos;t had its ups and downs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last 8 or so months since my last post I have done close to nothing with my life. I&apos;ve worked the same job, I haven&apos;t had any haircuts, my love life has been sitting at the same standstill for the last 3 years and sex life has well... What sex life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I need a change, but can&apos;t pick as to what it needs to be. &lt;br /&gt;Over the last 3 months my mood swings have become far more violent, should probably do something about that... But it&apos;s a little hard when I don&apos;t even feel the motivation to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alcohol is virtually the only thing that I have been able to rely upon lately to bring my mood back up of late. I&apos;m drinking almost every night.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling of being alone are compounding and in all honesty I don&apos;t know how much more of this I can take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now to add more to that, my laptop no longer retains any charge, so as soon as it is disconnected to the power supply it dies. Great huh?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 13:32:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Meh</title>
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  <description>Don&apos;t you just love the moments in life when you feel that you&apos;ve hit a wall and that nothing that you&apos;ve done up to this time has really made an affect on anything, let alone anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know that it is a rather negative way to start the first actual post that I&apos;ve done for some time, but it is the way that I feel at the moment and it may have something to do with the fact that I&apos;m back at home after one of the best weekends that I&apos;ve had for some time.. I can&apos;t stand coming back here even though I should trust my parents with what they have said about them being concerned and missing me when I&apos;m away from home for long periods at a time, but honestly I just can&apos;t really see that as being the case. When I am here, there is nothing but fights that break out for no reason. Can I help it if I prefer to be out with close friends than my fucking family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I think not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that is really irritating me is my new job at Optus. &lt;br /&gt;Sure, the place is nice and the people are great but the fucking work is beyond... I can&apos;t even think of a word to describe it,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I&apos;ve managed to train the others in my group (the others that got hired at the same time as me) the whole process that the activations require. Those who were chosen to be our trainers have NO idea of how to do the work and are constantly hounding us to work faster and be more efficient because we are using their logins and it is their asses on the line if we screw up. Great to see such concern for your fellow workmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. I also got underpaid around $250 because they fucked up in payroll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only upside I have is that I will be in a photo shoot for Gallery Serpentine on the 14th.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 13:10:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Sad, but true</title>
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  <description>You&apos;re a 90&apos;s kid if:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember tazos.&lt;br /&gt;You can finish this [ice ice _ _ _ _ ]&lt;br /&gt;You remember watching Ren &amp;amp; Stimpy&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAH Real Monsters!&lt;br /&gt;You had a favourite member from FIVE.&lt;br /&gt;You remember when it was actually worth getting up early&lt;br /&gt;on a Saturday to watch cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;You remember reading &quot;Goosebumps&quot;&lt;br /&gt;You took plastic cartoon lunch boxes to school.&lt;br /&gt;when everyhting was settled by rock paper scissors&lt;br /&gt;when we played Hide and go seek until our legs grew numb.&lt;br /&gt;when we used to obey our parents&lt;br /&gt;You used to listen to the radio all day long just to record your FAVORITE song of ALL time.&lt;br /&gt;video hits was actually good.&lt;br /&gt;Captain Planet. He&apos;s a Hero.&lt;br /&gt;You knew that Kimberly, the pink ranger, and Tommy, the green ranger, were meant to be together.&lt;br /&gt;You remember when Super Nintendos and Sega Genisis became popular.&lt;br /&gt;You always wanted to send in a tape to Australiass Funniest Home Videos . . . but never taped anything funny.&lt;br /&gt;You remember watching Home Alone 1, 2 , and 3&lt;br /&gt;you had a fringe at some point. none of this side fringe crap, a real fringe&lt;br /&gt;You remember those Where&apos;s Wally books.&lt;br /&gt;You remember eating Warheads.&lt;br /&gt;You remember watching Aladin, and Ninja Turtles,.&lt;br /&gt;You remember fruit loops.&lt;br /&gt;You remember walkmans&lt;br /&gt;You knew all the characters names and their life stories on &quot;Saved By The Bell&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;You had at least one Tamagotchi, GigaPet, or Nano and brought it everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;. . . Furbies.&lt;br /&gt;You haven&apos;t always had a computer, and it was cool to have the internet.&lt;br /&gt;And Windows 98 was the best.&lt;br /&gt;You watched the original cartoons of Rugrats, Power Rangers, and Ninja Turtles.&lt;br /&gt;When Goth (NOT EMO) was crazy cool! Smashing Pumpkins, Sonic Youth, the good bands.&lt;br /&gt;You remember Bewitched, Jump 5, S-Club 7, and that whole period with the boy bands and pop divas.&lt;br /&gt;You remember exactly where you were and what you were doing the first time you saw a Britney Spears or N&apos;SYNC video.&lt;br /&gt;no one had brand pencilcases&lt;br /&gt;You collected those Beanie Babies.&lt;br /&gt;Carebears&lt;br /&gt;sesame st was &quot;DA BOMB&quot;&lt;br /&gt;You collected all the Troll dolls&lt;br /&gt;You owned a portable tape player.&lt;br /&gt;You know the Macarena and the nutbush by heart.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Talk to the hand&quot; . . . enough said&lt;br /&gt;You went to McDonald&apos;s to play in the playplace.&lt;br /&gt;Before the myspace frenzy...&lt;br /&gt;Before the Internet &amp;amp; text messaging . . .&lt;br /&gt;Before iPods . . .&lt;br /&gt;Before PlayStation2 or X-BOX . . .&lt;br /&gt;Before Spongebob . . .&lt;br /&gt;when you got one sheet of homework for the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;When light up sneakers were cool.&lt;br /&gt;When you rented VHS tapes, not DVDs.&lt;br /&gt;when Caller ID was a new thing.&lt;br /&gt;When we recorded stuff on VCRs.&lt;br /&gt;When we called the radio station to request songs to hear off of our walkmans.&lt;br /&gt;When the Chicago Bulls were the best team ever.&lt;br /&gt;Way back.&lt;br /&gt;When it was all about N64.&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU TRADED POKEMON CARDS FOR A LIVING.&lt;br /&gt;Before we realized all this would eventually disappear.&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought you&apos;d miss the 90&apos;s so much!!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 12:05:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hahaha</title>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;form action=&quot;http://quizzes.blogquiz.net/fun-quizzes/LiveJournal-Memes/what-sexual-things-do-youre-friends-think-about-you-livejournal-meme-quiz_aWQ9NTgx.html&quot; method=&quot;post&quot; name=&quot;quiz581&quot;&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#003366&quot;&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizzes.blogquiz.net/fun-quizzes/LiveJournal-Memes/what-sexual-things-do-youre-friends-think-about-you-livejournal-meme-quiz_aWQ9NTgx.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;what sexual things do you&apos;re friends think about you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#6699CC&quot;&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;LiveJournal Username&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;textbox&quot; name=&quot;ljusername&quot; value=&quot;AngelxKitty&quot; size=&quot;20&quot; maxlength=&quot;64&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#6699CC&quot;&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Age&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;textbox&quot; name=&quot;input:0&quot; value=&quot;18&quot; size=&quot;20&quot; maxlength=&quot;64&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#6699CC&quot;&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Favorite ice cream&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;textbox&quot; name=&quot;input:1&quot; value=&quot;Chocolate&quot; size=&quot;20&quot; maxlength=&quot;64&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#6699CC&quot;&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Favorite season&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot;&gt;&lt;select name=&quot;input:2&quot;&gt;&lt;option value=&quot;0&quot;&gt;Summer&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Spring&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value=&quot;2&quot; selected=&quot;selected&quot;&gt;Winter&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Fall&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value=&quot;4&quot;&gt;What are seasons?&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#6699CC&quot; height=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#336699&quot;&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Thinks you&apos;re ass is tight:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot;&gt;jayfear&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#336699&quot;&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Wants to lick hot chocolate off you&apos;re body:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot;&gt;smacky_wolf&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#336699&quot;&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Wonders how good you are in bed:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot;&gt;black_n_better&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#336699&quot;&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Wishes you would screw him/her on the spot:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot;&gt;moreth&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#336699&quot;&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Is romatically in love with you:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot;&gt;jayfox&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#336699&quot;&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Wishes you were gay so he/she could love you better:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot;&gt;master_flea&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#336699&quot;&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;middle&quot; style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Hopes you&apos;ll take him/her to great heights (wink wink nudge nudge):&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF; 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  <pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 00:35:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Looking back (2006 - today)</title>
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  <description>And now for my rather belated New Years post. Rather than the conventional look at just the past year gone, I think that going from 2006 would help me get some closure on things that have been somewhat neglected... If that is really the right word for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time really does seem to fly by far too quickly when you actually take the time to look back and see how things have changed.. Some for the better and others... Well... Thing have changed. As anyone would expect, there has been my fair shares of ups and downs and some of those moments have far more weighting than the others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can quite honestly say that this isn&apos;t the first time that I&apos;ve reflected on things that have happened, but I&apos;ve never tried to actually write them down so I know to myself that they have /really/ happened. At times blissful ignorance and disbelief do seem far more attractive than the reality which was blocked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;2006&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, the year started out much like any other - the same old story of making new years resolutions that, at the time, seem the most important thing in the world which later never even eventuate into anything. I had spent new years day that year at my girlfriends&apos; place and quite frankly couldn&apos;t think of any better place to spend it. By this time I had been with her for somewhere around the area of a full year, well a year with breaks in between. At that moment everything seemed to be perfect with the world, nothing seemed impossible to me and I was surrounded by friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two months go by and the new school year kicks into action. Things seem as though they are constantly improving, friends who I hadn&apos;t seen for what seemed like an age are back and we can all see each other again and can catch up on what we were doing over the holidays etc. All the classes I have somehow happened to be exactly the same as my girlfriends&apos;, which at the time didn&apos;t seem strange to me at all, I was happy to be able to see her constantly. All of the classes which,I was doing rather well in (including advanced English which I had to fight to be put into after getting School Certificate marks which weren&apos;t exactly the best) and I couldn&apos;t have hoped for better teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks roll by and the Year 11 camp happens, as does one of the biggest mental breakdowns of my life to that point. Though I wont go into the details of what caused it or what it was about, I will say that it was probably one of the contributing factors to the massive depression that started later that year. Not many things from that point seemed to be quite the same... Though the massive release of emotion was good (not that I could see it that night, or for many weeks-months after) it broke down the walls I had put up to protect myself from things like that. I suppose in the long run it did really help though. With the exception of that one night, the rest of the camp was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to March, and Jacqui&apos;s 17th birthday... And the 1 year anniversary of our relationship. Gave her a ring for both the birthday and anniversary. It was the best thing that I could think of at the time. By now I had been working at Mc Donalds for just over a year, twas how I paid for the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Months fly by after this with nothing major happening, just the usual fights and things with friends, drama about working for the massively evil corporation and their pay rates, fights with family and tests from school. Things start to wear thin with Jacqui so we break up a couple of times... [Insert typical teenage drama here]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By about August-September one of the most important things in my life happened. This was when I had come to the realisation that women just don&apos;t do anything for me and that far more enjoyable things can happen with men... Yes boys and girls, this was when I finally came out to everyone. Of course Jacqui was distraught, but too bad for her I suppose. For a year and a half I had been with her, only to realise only a few months before I ended the relationship for the LAST time that I was gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From here on things seemed to improve more than a little. Though I was still in a somewhat mild state of depression I had far more self confidence and was doing things that I honestly didn&apos;t believe I could. I also had my first relationship with a guy, and sure it was fun while it lasted, but any more than the 2 months I was with him and he would have most likely been found dead. This is why I can&apos;t do younger &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; They just piss me off too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also around this time that I stumbled upon the furry fandom, well, more a way of contacting them. I finally felt as though there were people around me now that I could fully relate to! This is where you can cue mass insanity, scritches, snuggles and random outings into the city. I also went to my first fur meet&amp;nbsp; that month, it was great though I knew only two that&amp;nbsp; were&amp;nbsp; there&amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp; Smacky_Wolf and&amp;nbsp; Flay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next month was my 17th birthday... And my first run in with the fucktards that spend every Thursday night intimidating people at Penrith Plaza. Admittedly, probably nothing would have happened if I didn&apos;t respond to their taunting, but I did. As such I ended up in Nepean hospital about 20 minutes later. This happened no more than a week after I had my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through all of this insanity I was still going to school 5 days a week and trying to work as much as I possibly could to get together money so I could do things. That year I also got my first piercings, my left ear and labret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;SUMMARY OF &apos;06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearts broken x2&lt;br /&gt;Times bashed x1&lt;br /&gt;Mental breakdowns x2-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this awesome time, the next 3 months are quite... Undesireable, so no mention of what happened from December - February though most, if not all of you who may actually read this know what was going on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much unlike new years last year, this time it was spent at home, drinking alone on the computer because I had done something to piss off my parents and they didn&apos;t see fit that I be allowed out to enjoy myself. Can anyone else see something wrong with this beside me? Though, if I had been allowed out, the most entertainment I would have had would have been looking after friends too drunk to keep their hair out of their vomit, and such a great evening that would have been...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starts up again, much as it did the year previous with one exception. I am now in Year 12. Honestly, there isn&apos;t that much of a difference between Years 11 and 12, just a slightly bigger workload if anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happens until March when Mardi Gras comes around... I was in the parade, and it was awesome! Couldn&apos;t have hoped for a better night than what I had.. Got to see so many furs in one place, and everyone got along quite well. Had friends watching the parade too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next couple of months not much happens beside the occasional fight with parents, breakdown or drama at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we jump forward a couple of months to June, to when I met Jay_Fox, my master.&amp;nbsp; I don&apos;t think that I would be as happy as I am now, or as mentally stable if it weren&apos;t for him. I can&apos;t recall having trusted someone so explicitly before in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we have the two weeks or so that I spend in Brisbane for RivFur, the time was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, we jump forward, though this time to November. By this time I&apos;ve graduated high school, completed my HSC, quit my shitty job at Mc Donalds, worked at Target for about 2 weeks before quitting for a full time job with Teleperformance. Nothing could be going better with my life at this point, I am the happiest that I have /ever/ been! To top all of this off, I have my 18th birthday party that month and everything goes better than I could have planned for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December rolls by, and I have an awesome New Years! The only downside is that I&apos;m now out of a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;SUMMARY OF &apos;07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Hearts broken x0&lt;br /&gt;Happiness x9999999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can tell, things have improved monumentally from 2006 and I can only hope that it keeps on that way!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 07:11:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Telstra.. Enough said.</title>
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  <description>Is it too much to ask for that at some point I may perchance come across an intelligent dealer that supplies the /somewhat/ innocent and unaware public with Motorola phones branded with the unholy Telstra badging?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last month that I have worked for Motorola Customer Care I have come across any number of men, women and children that have somehow, either by their semi informed decisions or from loyalty to the network name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The network has never been anything but trouble for parties involved. They expect us to know every intimate detail of the handsets and accessories that are sold and demand that we do things for them that go against procedures to make themselves and their customers happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just to confirm what I said I just dealt with a Telstra DEALER regarding a new phone - the  Q700. We have NO support for the phones, we know NOTHING about them! Yet, she is stupid enough to call us and complain that the phone wont work with certain things. My response basically being that you&apos;re all stupid fucks that need to actually pay attention to things that have been told to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for the Q700 - there were around 7000 handsets released before they were supposed to be, basically rendering them useless unless they call us and get a fucking code to put into the handsets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is not good!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2007 10:45:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mmm.. zombie goodness.</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://mingle2.com/zombie-quiz&quot; style=&quot;color: #fff; text-decoration: none; display: block; width: 385px; height: 244px; background: url(http://mingle2.com/css/img/zombie/big_badge.jpg) no-repeat; font-family: Times New Roman, sans-serif; font-size: 60px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;display: block; padding-top: 35px;&quot;&gt;57%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mingle&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://mingle2.com&quot;&gt;Free Online Dating&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

Thats all well and good, but why in the fuck does my userpic wanna turn up on it o.O</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2007 09:41:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Impending freedom, and other such themes</title>
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  <description>&lt;font color=&quot;#800080&quot;&gt;Finally something to celebrate about, school holidays are approaching fast and I&apos;ll be getting out of here for 10 days, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#800080&quot;&gt;RivFur here I come! All assignments and whatnot are under control, having finished everything with the exception of two tasks for English, but they&apos;re easily taken care of as soon as I&apos;m spurred on by some inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*grumbles about the stupidity of some writing tasks that have been issued thus far*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, its understandable that I&apos;m studying General English, but don&apos;t the teachers realise that the students to posses some form of intelligence? Being spoon-fed all of the info we&apos;ve received this year hasn&apos;t exactly been fulfilling.. But I suppose whatever works to get us higher marks in the HSC has to be done. *shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I need alcohol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 11 Jun 2007 11:30:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Random nonsensical postings</title>
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  <description>Well, it appears that all is going well for my going to Brisbane for RivFur, plane ticket is booked and monies are accumulating nicely, though a little slow for my likings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jobs.. They are a pain in the ass, Starbucks still doesn&apos;t want to hire me for only god knows what reason meaning I&apos;m still stuck at Mc&apos;Donalds, the hell hole itself. Hours seem to be far less stable though, jumping from 4 one week to 12 the next x.x What the hell i ask you?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame the dates for paintball kept jumping around too, I really wanted to go *pouts* Least I&apos;ll be able to come to the one later in the year, come hell or high water!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 09:07:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>First bloggings</title>
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  <description>Well, I figure its about time to actually write something in here, its been gathering dust for far too long, and I wanna write something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, Mardi Gras was awesome! First time actually going and I get to be in the parade! *dies*&lt;br /&gt;Also got to meet some pretty hawt guys, notably Miles. Sucks that he lives in Brisbane T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dustan, thank you for letting me stay at your place for the night, you rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I&apos;ve come to the realization that I indeed do need a new job, McDonalds really don&apos;t cut it when you need to save monies.. JOBSEARCHING here I come!</description>
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