<?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-4092931</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:33:30.969+10:00</updated><title type='text'>dead stars &gt;&gt; version 1.0 - alibi</title><subtitle type='html'>"What do you know. A bitty Buffy."&lt;br&gt;
-- Spike; BTVS 'Forever'
</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-94143918</id><published>2003-05-11T21:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-05-11T21:00:32.363+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi Isis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright...what else to say... Hm. If Athena DOES make me a banner...where would it go? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha, i  went surfing with the Internet radio and am currently tuned to a station playing "Dancing Queen" Can you say, closet? LOL Alright, it is now playing an annoying country song...Alright, some sentimental song playing, "Right Here Waiting" i think. Ugh. But its a bit too late to be expecting good songs anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is one of my latest peeves as i am currenly impatiently tapping my fingers in anxious waiting for Marilyn Manson's new album, "The Golden Age of Grotesque" to come out here. It came out around two days ago in Australia. But still little less than a week to go until it comes here. I am well tempted to ask Athena to send me a copy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? Nothing much happened over the weekend actually. I just slept most of the weekend off. It was a welcome change to the busy bustle of the weekday. I am an inherently lazy person, and work is almost a bane of my existence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM thinking of taking up surfing. There is a lovely beach just an hour's drive away and in the summer i can remember it being very full and swelled with lovely surf. Maybe. Maybe. I still have to think about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it for now. Take care always Mia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-94143918?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/94143918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/94143918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94143918' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-93891844</id><published>2003-05-07T09:16:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-05-07T09:16:54.480+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oddly enough, i am curious about this person who is bothering Mia's friends. Who is she/he/it? I mean, besides someone who is obvioiusly begging for attention the only way she knows. So sad really. If this person thinks that this...barrage of inane comments on boxes are going to help the cause that is being championed....then this person must really be a lonely soul. Poor thing. Probably has no friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffy is preceeded by something called Smallville. Strange take on the Superman Prequel. But i can't say i disapprove. Although the timeline confuses me, it is wonderful eyecandy for us who are passing Superman fans. And the girl playing Lana is quite cute. Okay, very cute. Ever since Sarah Michelle went of and married, there's not much to look at in Buffy anyway. The girl who plays Jean Gray in Xmen is rather hot though. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi again Isis. Let the tennis match of 'Hi's' begin! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Maia for the suggestion but it is Athena who needs the help not me. I'm happy about my blog as it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia, i sent an email already. Hope you read it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to say as i am very cold again. It was too cold to type last night so i am typing this only now. The weather man on the radio is saying that it could reach 2 degrees to day, on the minimum. That means i have to dig out my themal underclothes. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it for now. Love always Nibblet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-93891844?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/93891844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/93891844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93891844' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-93708590</id><published>2003-05-04T01:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-05-04T01:56:32.373+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The dread of the undiscovered country....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, nibblet, i agree that Athena has/is being particularly vague and...well disturbing. But her main blog isn't too revealing either. I think...if she were really in trouble, she would reveal it in time. To either you or well, whoever else she is close to. Well, i should hope so anyway. But for now, even if you offer help, it will no take effect until that help is accepted. But don't worry. She just seems to be venting out dark thoughts and i don't blame her. Winter and early darkness can do that to a person's mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't the opputunity to open my mail. Perhaps after this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. Hello to Isis. Don't ask me. Ask Athena why she pestered me to say hi to you via this blog. She's insane really. And speaking of, she promised to make me a new blogskin although i have no idea how she will do that as she has NO idea how to make a blogskin in the first place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if this is short but it is currently 10 degrees and will ge tcolder as the night progresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-93708590?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/93708590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/93708590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93708590' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-93243437</id><published>2003-04-26T01:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-04-26T01:20:49.006+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh. Blogger isn't down anymore. That's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people DO read this silly piece. How strange. There's nothing interesting here. I'm only blogging, my dear Nibblet, so that i can keep in contact with you. Oh well. The fag is in the fire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained the entire day today. And thank GOD i had plugged all the possible holes. I only had one pail. That's better than before. The weatherman said that the rain might be until tomorrow anyway. I'll survive the weekend i think. I had planned to go shopping today but i remembered in time that today was ANZAC day. Don't ask me what this is. All i know is that this day commemorates the soldiers and army personnel who had served the Australian and New Zealand forces (A for Australia, NZ for the Kiwis. I forgot what AC was for). It was all marches in Australia and a bit here in CBD Auckland as well. Nice thing to watch, but thing was, all the shops were closed. So my shopping would have to be posponed until tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i finally took a look at the calendar i realized that the Queen celebrated her birthday a few days ago. I guess the Kiwis celebrate it on a different day or otherwise, i would have known. Very embarassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry i can't give you the novel-length 'bloggage' (?) that you expected of me but i don't really rant mi'nibblet. There isn't really much of my life to rant about other than Buffy is moved to around 11 in the evening. Yes. Besides the dripping and the Buffy problem i think i am doing okay. My life is expectedly boring. As if it were made that way. Funny really. It's like i have no life becuase there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it right now, or maybe nothing i can see. or want to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the closest you can have as a rant. Sorry. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the next time then Mia. Take care always. All my love. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-93243437?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/93243437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/93243437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93243437' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-93188110</id><published>2003-04-25T03:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-04-25T03:26:01.250+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...why is it so damp?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes those two lines will now characterize the rest of my expectedly short entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very sorry i couldn't call you Mia. I wanted to but i got caught up. There was last minute things to be rushed. I hope you Debutante party went well. And i join in Athena's whining, when are the pictures going to be shown hm? I can't wait to go around the blogs to find out what happened. Maybe be you can tell me yourself, hm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a damp autumn and i am suffering because of it. Whatever can drip, WILL drip in this bloody house. and guess who has to shimmy up and plug the hole? That's right, me. I don't fear heights really. No, i don't fear falling from them either. It's the actual hitting of the ground that scares me shitless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been hinting at things lately nibblet, who likes me? And who says that i, er, like-like you? (That is a fecking funny way to put it.) You have to clarify this with me nibblet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. I can imagine/hear/oh whatever something dripping right now. I'll have to get *sigh* another pail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someother time then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care Mia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-93188110?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/93188110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/93188110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93188110' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-91850845</id><published>2003-04-03T02:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-04-03T02:25:33.903+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am currently stting infront of the computer with a quickly cooling mug of tea at my side. Incidentally i am also falling asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can i say. The bed is fecking cold (Athena is rubbing off me again. I haven't used 'fecking' since i was in school.) and the electric blanket is shot again. i think i forgot to get it fixed in the first place. of all the things that come to mind, i wonder if the bloody cast of LOTR ever had problems with cold beds, or electric blankets that won't warm up. Maybe not. HAH. Mia, my dear delectable nibblet, i am spending too much time at your &lt;a href="http://daydreamsequences.blogspot.com"&gt;LOTR cast RPF site&lt;/a&gt;. heaven help me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(my grammar and spelling and punctuation and just about everything else is horrible. i'm sorry. i'm seriously falling asleep here. and i think my tea is frozen solid. ugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know i am always willing to listen to you Mia. Whatever you wish to tell me, whatever you need of me, i will try to give you. I can only do so much. my email is still working. Um, i think so anyway. i have been getting these weird spam mail that i really don't know how i got to be subscribed to. I don't know. But it would be better if you would email me your thoughts little bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god. i'm sorry. i wish i could write more but there isn't anything else i can drag out of the gray matter currently asleep upstairs. i'm aching all over and it's not the nice kind of aching you get after...well you know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should just grab my superannuation and retire to MataMata already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way. keep in &lt;a href="dead_stars20@hotmail.com"&gt;touch&lt;/a&gt; nibblet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-91850845?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/91850845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/91850845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91850845' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-91543718</id><published>2003-03-28T23:19:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-03-28T23:19:40.233+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i filled in what i could in the template. This is a nice little setup. Nothing much to say. Other than i have been pretty useless lately Mia. Do you STILL need an older brother? Reading the latest spat on the blogs and the way you managed it (without me no less) makes me wonder if you still need me. I think you can go on your own little girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers for the Australians!  The Cricket World Cup is theirs for the 3rd time straight! Without the bothersome Shane either. Brent Lee was awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And off i go then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-91543718?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/91543718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/91543718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91543718' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-90261287</id><published>2003-03-07T07:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-03-07T07:49:58.746+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello world. i haven't been here since....whoa. January. Been very busy, if it isn't obvious. Cricket season is on and the first thing i do when i get home from work is turn on the telly and watch it. Sri Lankan players are lil rippers. That's all i have to say about that. Anyway, considering Footy season is coming up, i'm also going to be busy again. Sorry Mia, i know i haven't been a great 'kuya' lately. But you know my email at least. Heard (and read) about the little spat on the net, and i would like to say that you women are weird. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to go in a little while. I'm thinking of moving to MataMata when i retire. It's nice and relaxed down there, more than in Auckland anyway. And the sheep taste better. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care sweet bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-90261287?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/90261287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/90261287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90261287' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-88319130</id><published>2003-01-31T20:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-01-31T20:01:25.676+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry about taking so long. I've been horribly busy. Been all the way down to Wellington. Nice countryside things.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remy, you are a very strange yonk. Get a grip, 'peaches'. Besides, if i WERE (this is an IF) a poncing pooftah, Craig Parker would be the last on my list. Mia can have him ALL to herself. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry nibblet, i can't find any decent Dawn sites as of yet. I did see this thing called "Eternal Nightcap" Angel/Spike but i went anyway because they made the two banter so much i laughed my head off. Once i find the link i'll give it to you. Just keep away from the fanfiction and it's remotely safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for your rant...Whoa there. Is this boy worth all the pent up anger? Captain Cardboard may have hurt you in the past, and may even be hurting you still, but i don't think he deserves all this fury. (He DOES deserve a good olf fashioned spanking.) Your energy could be spent in better and more productive ways sweet bit. As for your classmates, if they intend to bring up topics that are designed to infuriate you, well, tell them to sod off. Or better yet, don't take notice. Don't give the poncing idiots the pleasure of seeing you all riled up. It'll only increase. Basically, i always thought that bonding with yout classmates was a High School thing. In College, some people really don't give a Rats ass about you. But that doesn't matter. The friends you made in High School would help you through that. I see Isis is still there beside you (literaly, when i called you up). And Maia and ....the blurry set of names that you told me. They are still by your side. You're right. He doesn't matter. So don't waste your energy on him. You're too pretty to stay single for long anyway. ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that helped. If it didn't...oh well. I tried. I'm not a very good 'niichan'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, before i forget....don't even THINK of pairing me up with Athena in whatever world you deem. That would be...wonked. Whacked and wonked. Translation? NOT GOOD. ...and not a word from you Remy-mate. Be a good bloke and keep off my case. Blodge me a smoke will yah? ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to go now. Lots of things to do before i go to sleep. but, TGIF. ^_^ Maybe i'll go to a pub when i have time. Take care sweet bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-88319130?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/88319130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/88319130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88319130' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-88116849</id><published>2003-01-28T07:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-01-28T07:28:35.853+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blasted weird page...just go to the page i mentioned earlier and got to FAQ. THEN go to number 6. There you go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*squint* I can't seem to find any pictures of Dawn lately. Buffysearch.com's links for the Gift is weirdly all broken. I'll look someplace else when i have the time. I have to go now. Work in a few hours and i'm not fully awake yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-88116849?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/88116849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/88116849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88116849' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-88045384</id><published>2003-01-26T23:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T23:22:26.753+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My dear, my dear...i would never want to break your heart....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but please...go to : http://www.tandq.com/LOTR/index2.html and read number 6. My deepest sympathy. *choked laughter* It seems to be forming a pattern. Don't you think luv?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-88045384?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/88045384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/88045384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88045384' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-88044910</id><published>2003-01-26T22:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T22:56:39.100+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, let me at LEAST say something about this Craig Parker guy. *wince* You probably will not be pleased with me after this. (All the more I thank The Powers That Be that lead me be faaaaar away.) Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he is nice, in an admiring sort of way. And i rather thought he kicked ass in TTT. (Almost cried out "You Little Ripper you!" in the middle of the theatre) He's smug and self assured as Haldir. (Though i disagree with that point...) Off camera and without the pointy ears, he nevertheless seems to be a nice bloke. (*mutter* not like other bloody brits who look like trash without the blond wig and ears...) Nice, good looking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but not really the type i thought you would go for. As far as i could tell nibblet, your type would be the dark and dangerous, the dark and brooding, the cold and brooding, or simply serious. This guy strikes me as none of those. Maybe, I'm no expert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway. That was my two pence in. If you want it, great. If not, oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, 'BOLLUCKS' to the dimwited pooftah who decided that Buffy the Vampire Slayer isn't good enough for normal TV. Now i can't watch it unless i get cable. And we all know i can't bloody afford that yet. Ah bugger. The only way i could watch Buffy kick some Vampire ass would be to go over to my mate's house. And i REALLY don't like to do that. Not wanting to be a pest and all. *sigh* crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Happy Birthday to your friend too. Tell her she's finally legal. She better go paint the town red with her guy friend. (or lady friend, considering some of your friends...*cough*athena*cough*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haveta fly. Be good nibblet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-88044910?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/88044910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/88044910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88044910' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-88028804</id><published>2003-01-26T12:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T12:27:53.713+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There, i took some of the quizzes i found on your pages and thought they were...not suited for me. Not if i wanted to look gay to the world anyway. So i went on the search engine and found these. *big smile* Suits me ey nibblet? Not much time today. Have to go around and do STUFF. Be a good girl ey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. Yes, i am reading your blogs. Slowly but surely. What a life you lead.&lt;br /&gt; -- D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-88028804?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/88028804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/88028804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88028804' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-88028706</id><published>2003-01-26T12:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T12:25:26.243+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Jone/quizzes/Which%20Spike%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/J/Jone/1038635986_newnewSoul.JPG" border="0" alt="Soul"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Spike are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/williamsprincess/quizzes/What%20Spike-centric%20Buffy%20episode%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1033770422_tysChikaBU.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Spike-centric Buffy episode are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/discoranger/quizzes/ANIME%20QUIZ%20-%20Which%20Escaflowne%20Character%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/discoranger/1036402870_ownefolken.gif" border="0" alt="folken"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;ANIME QUIZ - Which Escaflowne Character Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-88028706?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/88028706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/88028706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88028706' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-87954517</id><published>2003-01-24T23:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-01-25T10:05:27.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right. Rant. What could i possibly rant about?  Besides the fact that the Aussies are beating Pommies, soundly, at every game of Cricket, not to mention the Ashes. And the fact that i am getting dizzy watching the Melbourne Cup every working day just to keep up with the conversation at work. Hah. Bloody aussies... *ehem*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, i have nothing to rant about, sweet bit. So c'mon, tell me every little sordid detail on your life. Hehehe. I mean, i think you already know mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care little one. Don't let anyONE bite. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- D &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-87954517?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/87954517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/87954517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87954517' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-87929951</id><published>2003-01-24T11:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-01-24T11:49:38.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>am typing through this thing...gr. heheh. use the blog, D.E. it's yours to rant/rave in all you want.Ü i'm installing a fooble so that i can comment at anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ich..niichan...i just found a way for me to post here as well...Ü heheh...we get to share space. *mrew* i have TOO many blogs already. mreow.  and oh yeah...can you send me whatever you want underneath the information log on the sidebar? i'm making the most of the fact that i pay a couple o'thousand pesos for the use of the computer lab underneath misc fees in my tuition.Ü heheh...and if ever the two of you cross paths...kindly tell &lt;a href="http://raptureathena.blogspot.com"&gt;'thena-sama&lt;/a&gt; that i hope she likes her new layout and that if there's anything she should need of me...i'm just here.Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;~+ m'lina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-87929951?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/87929951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/87929951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87929951' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-87928322</id><published>2003-01-24T10:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-01-24T10:56:37.263+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here i am nibblet. Finally able to access. Your Blog has been busy and i can't read every single one. Give a guy a break, luv. So, whats happening in your life?&lt;br /&gt;--Domini&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-87928322?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/87928322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/87928322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87928322' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4092931.post-87217822</id><published>2003-01-11T00:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-01-13T23:27:19.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everybody's a bloody critic...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4092931-87217822?l=alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/87217822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4092931/posts/default/87217822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alibifordeadstars.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87217822' title=''/><author><name>dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00861657145972518004</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></entry></feed>
