<?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-19638864</id><updated>2012-01-09T22:12:38.247Z</updated><title type='text'>MY GOOD CHANCE 2 MOAN:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Collet Collins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17555964427390814622</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>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19638864.post-115806819350977896</id><published>2006-09-12T14:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T14:36:33.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEE9E9;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Super Spicy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouhotquiz/spicy.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're a little bit crazy, a little bit naughty, and a whole lot of sexy.You go beyond hot - you set people's senses on fire!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;Are'&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/areyouhotquiz/"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You Hot?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19638864-115806819350977896?l=acannonofevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/feeds/115806819350977896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19638864&amp;postID=115806819350977896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/115806819350977896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/115806819350977896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/2006/09/you-are-super-spicyyoure-little-bit.html' title=''/><author><name>Collet Collins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17555964427390814622</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-19638864.post-115625476940348893</id><published>2006-08-22T14:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T15:10:31.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Justine Timberlake thinks I'm Sexy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://de.click2music.co.uk/3rd/Prezence/justintimberlake/sexy/game/index.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://de.click2music.co.uk/3rd/Prezence/justintimberlake/sexy/game/index.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are &lt;FONT&lt;br /&gt;SIZE=6&gt;Supergirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Supergirl&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" size="4" width="75"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 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by myYearbook.com -- the World's Biggest Yearbook!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19638864-115625476940348893?l=acannonofevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/feeds/115625476940348893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19638864&amp;postID=115625476940348893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/115625476940348893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/115625476940348893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/2006/08/justine-timberlake-thinks-im-sexy.html' title='Justine Timberlake thinks I&apos;m Sexy!'/><author><name>Collet Collins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17555964427390814622</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-19638864.post-115004969994008824</id><published>2006-06-11T18:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T19:15:05.533+01:00</updated><title type='text'>How i lied to the feeling and was rude to Sophie Ellis-Bexter!</title><content type='html'>Hey so I went to see the feeling the otha day at sugar ray records on Berwick street, it was great I was there by my self because everyone I asked to come with me was busy. Never the less I had a good time. I notice this woman in a red coat at the corner of my eye it was Sophie Elis-Bexter! She is very pretty and very petite in real life, anyway so I was standing at a very good view point of the feeling they played 4 songs Sewn, feel my little world and I can’t remember what the otha 2 were called but 1 of them had very funny ha ha lyrics and as I laughed (by my self) the lead singer Dan laughed with me p.s the guitarist is quite nice looking: anyway so when the performance ended they had a bit of a signing this is were I hadn’t bought there single tho I love it so, so I went rite up there and said hey here is my tube map could you please sign it for me, I didn’t know you were going to be here so I hadn’t got your single with me……(lies! And more lie’s!) The truth is I was poor at the time and couldn’t even afford the track! It just came out like word vomit it’s so bad I don’t do lie’s why did I lie?! Anyhow the guitarist was very nice to me saying stuff like it doesn’t matter at least you can keep your tube map forever now!, with a big cute smile. So then I moved on and as I was leaving I thought I would say to Sophie e-b that I really like her old stuff cause I do rite but then when she tried to tell me she had new stuff coming out soon I was saying see you later (I only herd what she said after I sad good bye)! (How rude was that of me?!) So I left only to come back and say hey can I have you autograph as I probly won’t ever meet you again in life, why did I do that sometimes I really don’t have a brain! She gave it to me anyhow and wrote ‘howdy, be good Sophie x x’ she was really nice and I was just silly! And that’s how I lied to the feeling and was rude to Sophie Ellis-Bexter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be seeing u x x x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19638864-115004969994008824?l=acannonofevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/feeds/115004969994008824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19638864&amp;postID=115004969994008824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/115004969994008824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/115004969994008824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/2006/06/how-i-lied-to-feeling-and-was-rude-to.html' title='How i lied to the feeling and was rude to Sophie Ellis-Bexter!'/><author><name>Collet Collins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17555964427390814622</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-19638864.post-114796693573628403</id><published>2006-05-18T16:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T16:42:28.026+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hiya!</title><content type='html'>Hey Everyone! I’m Bk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what your thinking It’s probably not long term and your probably rite but I’m here time to time it’s just that I’ve got other, responsibilities too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway getting to the point I have an announcement! I have achieved my goal of getting into Vocaltech brilliant! Now I am truly on my path to becoming a singer/songwriter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanx to everyone who wished me luck x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m also here to talk about myspace it’s a great website I can’t say it’s new but it new to me it has great features and it’s very active, everybody should have one, I was introduced to it by a good friend named Sam :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can put music of your choice on it have any graphic bkround you choose anything you want on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So think about getting one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19638864-114796693573628403?l=acannonofevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/feeds/114796693573628403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19638864&amp;postID=114796693573628403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/114796693573628403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/114796693573628403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/2006/05/hiya.html' title='hiya!'/><author><name>Collet Collins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17555964427390814622</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-19638864.post-114599092117836189</id><published>2006-04-25T19:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T19:48:41.220+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So Yes2Day.......</title><content type='html'>So yes2day I went to my sister’s showcase at the Courtyard Theatre in Kings Cross.&lt;br /&gt;She had a part in the woman who cooked her husband she was playing the other woman. So I had no problem getting up there but when I tried to walk through the gates to get in I tripped a really embarrassing one in front of her whole class! Ahhhhhhhh! Lucky for me one of her classmates caught me before I ate floor!&lt;br /&gt;No one laughed which was very good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway so I was hanging around the place till my sister finished rehearsal because I came early (yes I am a loser who had nothing beta to do then go and visit her old college b4 hand, saddo) so moving on her piece was great she was so funny I met her friends they were awesome, and then we went on to a place called the waiting room for an after party….it was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this guy I thought he was gay and he was gay but in the middle of my convosation with my sisters really great friend Amisha he turned to me and blurted out you are very attractive, I turned to him and said thanx so are you cause he was.&lt;br /&gt;Then later when I went to speak to him and his really good looking Greek and Chinese friend he said I was beautiful and absolutely stunning and told me I should take some pictures of my self and send them to him (well ok then :s) ok so bearing in mind that he was the 2nd most drunk one there nxt to my sister (I was the designated driver) maybe he mistook me for another male (well he is gay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’ve come to a theory now that maybe just maybe God has given me the power to just attract gay men and maybe just maybe it’s my mission in life to turn them Straight! Humm interesting ;) I’ll leave ya’ll to think about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lata x x x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19638864-114599092117836189?l=acannonofevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/feeds/114599092117836189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19638864&amp;postID=114599092117836189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/114599092117836189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/114599092117836189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/2006/04/so-yes2day.html' title='So Yes2Day.......'/><author><name>Collet Collins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17555964427390814622</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-19638864.post-113950182701231649</id><published>2006-02-09T16:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-25T18:42:43.693+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok so alot of people have asked me this Q so here is my A.</title><content type='html'>ok so alot of people have asked me this Q so here is my A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First i was told by my teacher that she was jelous of me, because i look so emaculate everyday &lt;br /&gt;I was a little upset at the time she said this so maybe it was a comfort thing? Still I thought this was a little strange coming from someone in high authority that is teaching me Musical Theatre. Really she didn’t need to say that. So I told my sister and she said watch out if she is your teacher telling you that if you get one foot wrong she’ll probably really not like you cause she’s jealous of you. (What?) How could she be she’s my teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So later I’m told by a liable source (my friend Sharma who doesn’t lie, I know what your thinking, how can she trust that her friend is telling the truth? Well let’s read on shall we). That my teacher said to the whole class while I was not in sight that she thought that I thought that my looks were going to get me everywhere in Musical Theatre and that she said well that not the case (nice!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all students had to take part in a thing called review week in this week I went to sit in front of a panel of my teachers and was told to my face by one teacher in particular that she thought that I thought that my looks were going to get me everywhere in Musical Theatre then she said she thought I wasn’t trying hard enough!&lt;br /&gt;All I could thing was well I was, and when I did poster that I had stayed up until 4 in the morning doing only to receive a fail, I figured she just didn’t like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is the reason I was taken off my Musical Theatre course :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collins Out!  Literally x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19638864-113950182701231649?l=acannonofevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/feeds/113950182701231649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19638864&amp;postID=113950182701231649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/113950182701231649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/113950182701231649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/2006/02/ok-so-alot-of-people-have-asked-me.html' title='Ok so alot of people have asked me this Q so here is my A.'/><author><name>Collet Collins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17555964427390814622</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-19638864.post-113863304916391281</id><published>2006-01-30T14:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-30T14:57:29.176Z</updated><title type='text'>The Truth You Can't Handle The Truth!</title><content type='html'>Hey Guy's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back to say that in my last post it did sound like this guy was making me feel bad because stats show that only 1 in 8 guy's are nice. lol, ut at the end of the day i am over it what happened to my friend was a much bigger blow. This guy is ok i had to like him in the first place right there has to be some reason i liked him like that right? And it was because we got along we had the same intrests and he had done so much for me  musically you know he is a nice guy just doesnt know how to let a girl down gently :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is ever since i had met him he has been nice like ice cream nice! Chocolate ice cream nice, and you know i think i was blinded by my want to help him out in whatever he did thing because he was so........nice. Because i felt a certain way about him turns out wasn't what i thought it was. But i am willing to except all the backlash that WILL come from this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untill next time peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta luv ya! x x x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is he is nice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19638864-113863304916391281?l=acannonofevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/feeds/113863304916391281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19638864&amp;postID=113863304916391281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/113863304916391281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/113863304916391281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/2006/01/truth-you-cant-handle-truth.html' title='The Truth You Can&apos;t Handle The Truth!'/><author><name>Collet Collins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17555964427390814622</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-19638864.post-113829418582225752</id><published>2006-01-26T16:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-26T16:49:45.846Z</updated><title type='text'>Almost a 50/50 weekend.</title><content type='html'>hey guy's i have had a pretty ruff weekend with some high point's and some low point's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start with last Thursday out with my Musical Theatre class and my old Drama class and My Current Performing Art's teacher, there a great bunch now i no that if i had a performance on they would come and support me not like certain peeps who call them selves my friends (not including those with valid excuses) like key's and millage. Anyway's i got drunk (not a supprise) and found out that a lot of the Drama class boy's amoung other guy's in my college fancied me. I think this is due to the clothes or lack of that i was wearing at my show case, my little black dress with no back very low cut and very short little black dress and my skimppy black sports bra, combats and fishnet glove number too. Guy's it's just skin!&lt;br /&gt;But anywho i told the guy from college that i liked him he said he liked my friend so i said right i'm not your type then he replyed with yes, so i asked my friend if she liked him, she said yes. So told her he liked her and now they are together.(That was not the bad part of my weekend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i wasn't upset this was because there was someone else i had feelinds for real feelings! So after i had a chat with my good friend Joel and sobbered up i asked my friend Kimberly to borrow her phone i phoned this guy up and told him how i felt, (hey your still up then, i have something to tell you, how should i put this i like you and i feel like your the only one) he replyed with do you want to e-mail me so i can e-mail you back.  I said ok not a good sign is it guy's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to friday:&lt;br /&gt;friday i went out with pretty much, new college friends Pia, Floura, Sherrick and Ocean. I know awsome names right?! Well Pia is from a place Called Penay (i betcha i spelt that wrong) in Asia she is Half Asian though i think. Floura is Turkish i think and i think the boys Ocean and Sherrick just have creative perents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right well we had a great time having pizza getting drunk taking pictures having a good time.&lt;br /&gt;so when i went home on the train i saw this man very hansome i might add so natraully i looked at him then he looked at me, then he sat beside me, all i could think was ok hot guy sitting next to me and i'm drunk gonna say something stupid!&lt;br /&gt;But when HE started the convo i was fine he told me he lived in beckenham and hangs out the same places i do he also had a cute queens english accent and dark hair blue eyes and worked in london. We had a good chat didn't ask for my number though but said he would see me around.&lt;br /&gt;(not holding my breath).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to Saturday went to football with my friend Lauren to watch my Church play Penge Family Church. Then in the everning i went to a Charity Ball organised by the very lovely and very funny Jonnie Hornner . It was great didn't get drunk had a good time danced the night away to this amazing band called BackBeat Village, I would marry them all if i could even the girl there that amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;I went to Church it wasn't a full house like usall but praise was good i missed most of the serman as i kept falling asleep (so tired). Then i went to the internet cafe this is were the sad new's but not bad new's comes in this guy that i told i liked had e-mailed me back he pretty much told me in the harshed way possible that he wasn't intrested so we were friends so if he wasnt intrested i thought he would have said it nicer considering i am a girl and all too. So i cried right there inthe cafe it's a shame because i spent all that time thinking he might be the right kind of guy for me but the way he e-mailed back showed me how wrong i was.(Sad news).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here comes the bad news! straight after i just carried on with chatting to my over 10 years long term friend one of my best friends and told her what had happened, so she tried to cheer me up with one of those my life is worse things. She said one of her Organs are damedge it an illness it is terminal and she will eventally die. (She wins)!&lt;br /&gt;What a great weekend Aye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her consoltation and operation is on Valentines Day if she is lucky, but what5 has happened to her not a lot of people come back from it. (So everyone Pray for me for her please).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19638864-113829418582225752?l=acannonofevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/feeds/113829418582225752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19638864&amp;postID=113829418582225752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/113829418582225752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/113829418582225752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/2006/01/almost-5050-weekend.html' title='Almost a 50/50 weekend.'/><author><name>Collet Collins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17555964427390814622</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-19638864.post-113707772945409146</id><published>2006-01-12T14:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-01-12T14:55:29.463Z</updated><title type='text'>Last Weekend</title><content type='html'>ok guy's last weekend i went out with a college friend from my musical theatre class.&lt;br /&gt;Her name is kristy until then i thought see was a laid back nice quite girl turns out she a laid back nice crazy girl who can dance like she dances for her life (that's a good thing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went out to the public house (pub) had a few drinks (her family will make you drink yourself into an early grave lol. Then we went to a club pub called fiddlers up the road from there, it was very good but it was great when the dj played all my request's, i was shaking my money maker and shaking what my mother gave me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was excellent! then by the end of the night me and Kristy were about to leave just when a crazy man who was earlier fighting with the bouncers came back to spray pepper spray everywhere and it did go everywhere! up my nose in my mouth in Kristy's eye's mouth and up her nose and she started making this noise kinda sounded like a yelp and there were tear's and she kept saying my eye's there burning. We had to run in to the club toilet's and wash our faces. then as we actually got to leave a man who kept talking to me on the dance floor asked his girlfriend to tel me he thought i was beautiful and she did aparently because she thought i was too. i think they were looking for a 3-some guy's plus they were drunk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least we went to the pub again in the early hours and i was harased by a cute but full-on guy he was lovely but a bit annoying. i thought he was alright till he slapped my arse (not needed!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it ends there happy reading peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luv ya Collet Collins x x x.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19638864-113707772945409146?l=acannonofevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/feeds/113707772945409146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19638864&amp;postID=113707772945409146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/113707772945409146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/113707772945409146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/2006/01/last-weekend_12.html' title='Last Weekend'/><author><name>Collet Collins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17555964427390814622</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-19638864.post-113467112131320100</id><published>2005-12-15T18:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-15T18:25:21.320Z</updated><title type='text'>yes2day!</title><content type='html'>hey guy's thought i would tell you about what went on yes2day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to college as same as normal, my 2nd class was ballet but we didn't have to go because we can cut class whenever there is a performance on. And that day there were 3, Drama 1st yrs, Music 1st and 2nd yrs and Musical theatre 2nd yrs. The drama performance was good untill it got a piece from a midsummer nights dream a girl chose to do a speech by helena......................... she messed it up and the reason i know this is because i did the same part a couple of weeks ago, and she didn't even cover it up i was so afended (tear).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was what i call most enjoyable of the day. The music performance there were a few cover tracks but pretty much everyone wrote there own songs. it was amazing the voice's that were herd the lyrics that were written Max (Tessa's man) would feel right at home here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least: the musical theatre performance, right ok i was soooooo jealous it's not often i do get jealouse i just say it alot, i do get a bit envious of anything to do with music mostly Motown anyway moving on.  I got this way because they did the pantomime Aladdin so unfair i wanted so much to do this next year but we can't because it was done thiss year. Aladdin is my favourite Disney EVER! Nothing beat's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway it was fantastic meny girls were playing meny men and they did it great. Alddin's Mum widow twanky stole the show though played by a girl called Robin. she was amazing so funny and a supperb actress she riminded me of the guy harold i think that's his name friom mouluan Rouge(i can't spell it), this show had everything and these people are ready for the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to go now so i will leave you to ponder my words of excitement for performing arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love ya and left ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19638864-113467112131320100?l=acannonofevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/feeds/113467112131320100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19638864&amp;postID=113467112131320100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/113467112131320100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/113467112131320100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/2005/12/yes2day.html' title='yes2day!'/><author><name>Collet Collins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17555964427390814622</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-19638864.post-113390853418256261</id><published>2005-12-06T22:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-15T09:56:04.523Z</updated><title type='text'>A New Blog Is Born</title><content type='html'>Hey people i have finally figured out how to use my blog with the help of Milhouse. I have very limited time rite now because i'am off to a math's :-s lesson now but i have had a really great 2 week's so far and i will tell you all about it. see you soon xx x x xx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19638864-113390853418256261?l=acannonofevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/feeds/113390853418256261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19638864&amp;postID=113390853418256261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/113390853418256261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19638864/posts/default/113390853418256261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acannonofevents.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-blog-is-born.html' title='A New Blog Is Born'/><author><name>Collet Collins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17555964427390814622</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></feed>
