﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>wnabtokio's Xanga</title><link>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from wnabtokio</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Are you there, Internet? It's me, Tokio.</title><link>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/555576184/are-you-there-internet-its-me-tokio/</link><guid>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/555576184/are-you-there-internet-its-me-tokio/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Dec 2006 20:39:30 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;How's it hangin', Internet?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Since this has become a chronicle of things that annoy me, I wanted to add one more:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Ladies: Well, one lady in particular this time, but it's not the first time. We need to discuss something. When you are in a public restroom with only one stall, and someone else comes&amp;nbsp;in, please don't take this as an oppourtunity to become shy, and not want to finish pooping until the bathroom is empty so that no one will be aware&amp;nbsp;that your perfect form of womankind&amp;nbsp;actually does have&amp;nbsp;waste output.&amp;nbsp;It is a moebius strip of bathroom-ness, and it's really only self defeating, as you will be in there until the end of time, and surely you will need to poop at some point before then.&amp;nbsp;Also, it's&amp;nbsp;Tokio-defeating, as she tries to keep from peeing on the floor. All of us poop; and we've all heard other people do it, damnit! I needed to pee!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Sometimes, I think there's a reason why men rule the world. Just sayin'.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Tokio &lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/555576184/are-you-there-internet-its-me-tokio/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Good Afternoon Internet! The Earth Says Hello!</title><link>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/553355537/good-afternoon-internet-the-earth-says-hello/</link><guid>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/553355537/good-afternoon-internet-the-earth-says-hello/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Dec 2006 20:31:48 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I hate you so much, Mr. Account Manager for our website.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;When I tell you that something on the website is misdirecting people away from the very area that I work on, two months is not an acceptable time period to fix it! This is the 21st century! Things need to move faster! It's just a little change in code, for Christ's sake! Fix the damn link, or give me control over it so I can, you bastard!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Nyaaaarrrrrggggghhhhhhh!!!!!! I will crush your wee tiny&amp;nbsp;head between my fingers in the next meeting, I swear it. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Love and kisses,&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Tokio&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;P.S. Give me your job, you underskilled dunderhead.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/553355537/good-afternoon-internet-the-earth-says-hello/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, November 07, 2006</title><link>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/545451298/item/</link><guid>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/545451298/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Nov 2006 20:31:03 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Hey Internet!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=7&gt;Maaappppp!!!!!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/545451298/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, October 13, 2006</title><link>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/537763835/item/</link><guid>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/537763835/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Oct 2006 20:47:59 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Hi Internet!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;It's been a long time since we've spoken. It's been a rough few months, I have to admit. But I seem to have a lot of free time now. Kinda sad, that. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I feel like I'm being a baby, but I miss the shit out of my dad. And yet I don't feel sad, not really. How can you feel sad about someone finally being pain-free after years of holding on for the family? I wish I could talk to him again, but other than that, I'm doing ok.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Mom and I were going through his books the other day, and I found a great book called Found!, appropriately enough. It's got a collection of letters, notes and signs that people found outside in various places. They're at times hilarious,&amp;nbsp;but at other times they are heartbreakingly sad. My sisters and my mom didn't think it was cool at all, but I know Dad did, and I do too, so it feels like a connection, I guess. I'm going to try to read all of the books I took from his old room, just to try to get to know him better. I wish I'd had more time to do that while he was still alive, but life, apparently, is too shitty to allow that.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Anyway, just wanted to check in with you, Internet-diary. Everything else continues as well as can be. P. gave me a promise ring the other day, and I think that's pretty damn cool, myself. My mom's already thinking about my wedding, so I guess she likes him too! Everytime I think about it though, all I can think about is that there won't be anyone to give me away. That makes me really damn sad, I suppose, even though not much else does. I assume with time I'll get over that and be ready to move on to the happy stuff, but I'm just going to try to not think about it until then. No sense in tainting what should be fairly happy thoughts, right?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Thanks for taking my various biles, Wild Wild Web. Talk to you soon.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;-Tokio&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/537763835/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Survey Time!</title><link>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/502367866/survey-time/</link><guid>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/502367866/survey-time/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Jun 2006 21:18:47 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I have no idea why the previous post has questions missing. I swear that is the way it was given to me, I didn't selectively edit the questions. It's an internet survey, not a job application!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;-Tokio&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/502367866/survey-time/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Survey Time!</title><link>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/502367362/survey-time/</link><guid>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/502367362/survey-time/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Jun 2006 21:16:17 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;200. My middle name is: Blythe&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;199. I was born on: &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;November 2&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;198. I am: made of pie&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;197. My cell phone company is: nonexistent!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;196. My eye color is: Green?&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;195. My shoe size is: 8 1/2, mostly&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;194. My ring size is: 8&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;193. My height is: 5’7"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;192. I am allergic to: penicillian. and spelling&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;191. I was born in: San Francisco &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;190. I live in: Texas&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;189. The last book I read: Sex and The City. Shut up.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;187. One thing I know for sure about the opposite sex: indispensable, b/c I hate the ladies.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;186. I am glad I'm my sex because: If someone hits me and I cry, it doesn't mean I'm a pansy.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;179. My favorite&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt; holiday is: Halloween&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;178. The perfect kiss is: amazing.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;177. The last three cd's I bought are: anime cds I got on the cheap at Suncoast&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;176. Last song that made me cry was: I have no idea. It was probably something irrational, like Rock and Roll Fantasy&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;175. What did you do last night?: Not telling. Much too much fun to share. ;)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;:::::I Do (YES)/Do Not (NO) Believe In:::::&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;142. Love at first sight? I only believe in extreme mutual compatibility&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;141. Luck? yes&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;140. Fate? no&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;139. God? no&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;138. Aliens? no&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;137. Heaven? No&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;136. Hell? No&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;135. Ghosts? no&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;134. Horoscopes? No, but they're fun to play with&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;133. Soulmates? Well, I don't really believe in souls, or fate, so I guess not. But there's something quite like it available for skeptics. I recommend it highly.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;:::::Which is Better?:::::&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;129. Hugs or Kisses? kisses&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;128. Drunk or High: Drunk&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;127. Phone or Online: in person&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;126. Red heads or Black hair: red. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;125. Blondes or Brunettes? brunette&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;124. Hot or cold: Cold&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;123. Summer or winter: Winter&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;122. Coffee or tea: tea&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;121. Chocolate or vanilla: Vanilla&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;120. Night or Day: night&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;119. Oranges or Apples: Starfruit!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;118. Curly or Straight hair: On who? Girls: curly, boys: straight&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;:::::Here's What I Think About:::::&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;116. Abortion: if it's not a painful decision for you, then&amp;nbsp;you're a monster. But I think they're ok if not used as a convenience. I do believe that foeti are merely potential, up to a certain point though.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;115. Backstabbers: are childish&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;114. Parents: Mine? I love them.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;::::Last time I:::&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;103. Kissed someone: yesterday&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;102. Last time I hugged someone: yesterday&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;101. Seen someone I haven't seen in a while: a while ago :)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;100. Cried in front of someone: it's been a while, but Boys Don't Cry almost got me in front of Pbbbth.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;99. Grew: The hell? (I also weigh as much as three apples.)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;::::MISC::::&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;90. who is the ditziest person you know: Adrianne, but in a fantastic way.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;89. Who makes you laugh the most: Ben&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;83. The last movie I saw in the theater was: the third X-Men movie. It kinda stank.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;82. The thing I don't understand is: how so many stupid people manage to reach adulthood w/o putting a fork in a socket.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;80. The most unsatisfactory answer I've ever received: when someone says "Yes" to a question with two clear options. "Do you think we should go left or right at the light?"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;76. This summer I am: finished road tripping. Sitting. Working.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;75. Something I will really miss when I leave home is: taking surveys written by people who have not left home yet. Woo apartment living!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;74. The thing that I'm looking forward to the most: life after somebody's college.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;74. The thing that I'm not looking forward to is: getting back on the phone after my break&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;73. Tomorrow: Taking a nap&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;72. Today: I hate humanity&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;71. Next Summer: going to see Adrianne if it kills me&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;70. Next Week: working, sleeping, being with P.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;67. People call me: Tokio, my real name, e, other things...&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;62. The person who knows the most about me is: Ben and Nicky&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;61. The person that can read me the best is: Ben&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;60. The most difficult thing to do is: be omniscient&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;59. I have gotten a speeding ticket: yup, once.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;56. My zodiac sign is: Scorpio&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;53. The one person who can't hide things from me: Adrianne&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;51. Right now I am talking romantically to: you, you big strong hunk of a survey, you.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;48. I have/will get a job at: a fortune 500 company. or Sears. Whichever.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;47. I have these pets: there are three kitties in my house, all of whom also weigh the same as three apples&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;45. The worst sound in the world: an aluminum can scraping against a metal sink that has lime deposits on it. Trust me,&amp;nbsp;I have a very traumatic childhood memory related to that.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;44. The person that makes me cry the most is: whoever puts those sad commercials on the TV when I'm on the rag.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;35.Florida or Hawaii: Hawaii!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;33. My favorite piece of clothing: My hat. Or for pure comfort value, the old navy shirt I stole from Ben&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;31. Last time I cried: Why do you keep asking this in different ways? Are you a tearophile or what?&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;28. The school I go to is: &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;the school of getting bitched at by people who are whiny. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;27. Last person I got mad at: The doctor from my previous post&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;26. My worst drinking experience was: when&amp;nbsp;Ben had to go to the ER&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;22. The all-time best movie is: The Princess Bride, maybe.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;21. The all-time best thing in the world is: singing. or sex.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;19. The most annoying thing ever is: helplessness&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;HOW YOU FEEL....&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;18. The most annoying person you know is: whoever's currently annoying me at any given time. I have no sense of perspective.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;17. I lose all respect for people who: complain about their lives, but don't do anything about it.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;16. The movies I have cried at are: I try not to cry all the damn time, but Big Fish made me cry a lot. You are obsessed with crying, survey!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;15. Closest friends Name: Ben&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;14. TV shows you watch: family guy, simpsons, sealab, futurama, aqua teen hunger force, sex and the city, southpark&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;13. Favorite web site: somethingawful.com, snopes.com, straightdope.com&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;12. I want to be: reasonably free for the rest of my life.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;11. The worst pain I was ever in was: I don't know. The mind's not set up to remember pain very well.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;10. My favorite phrase: Just putting it out there. If you don't like it, roll it right back.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;9. My room is: filled with fantastic things!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;8. My favorite celebrity is: Jonny Depp, b/c he is hot. There is no reason to like celebrities other than the shallow reasons. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;7. Our current president: cannot be reelected.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;6. Life is: getting better every day.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;5. My weakness is: people who know how to tie knots&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;4. What turns me on is: none of your business, Internets!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;3. Who broke your heart: No one. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff80bf&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;2. One thing that makes you feel great is: driving&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN class=blacktextnb10&gt;1. I filled out 200 questions because: I feel bad about not posting on my xanga very often.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/502367362/survey-time/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Man, It's been a while, huh?</title><link>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/502262473/man-its-been-a-while-huh/</link><guid>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/502262473/man-its-been-a-while-huh/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Jun 2006 15:08:23 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;An open letter:&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Dear Dr. Made-very-sure-to-let-me-know-he-was-a-doctor-in-the-first-four-seconds-I-spoke-to-you:&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;You are correct, sir. The individual does not matter to big business because it is so huge. But that is not the reason you have to talk to me instead of Joe Marketing. The reason is is that&amp;nbsp;there a&amp;nbsp;lot of people who would also like to&amp;nbsp;bitch at Joe, some of whom are actually pleasant to speak to. If Joe just answered your calls all day, he would be me. And make a lot less money. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;But you know&amp;nbsp;who does still&amp;nbsp;matter? Groups of like-minded individuals. That means, that when you call me and tell me&amp;nbsp;how you feel, your opinion is added to a pile of other&amp;nbsp;similar opinions. If that pile gets big enough, things&amp;nbsp;change. It's a big world out there, and you think someone with a&amp;nbsp;higher degree would realize that. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;But thanks again for saying that spending 3 minutes on the phone with a fellow human being with feelings that matter as much as yours do is&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;waste of time.&amp;nbsp;I appreciated that.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;A hearty fuck you from someone who doesn't constantly need to tell people how smart she is,&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;-Tokio&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;P.S. You're not cynical, as you said you were. I'm cynical; you're just an asshole.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;P.P.S. Real men who are doctors only bring it up when it comes up in conversation. I know, I've spoken to them. And they are the some of the most pleasant, smartest people you could possibly deal with (the women too, of course. I was just insulting your masculinity b/c I detect a lot of insecurity in your quavering voice.)&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;P.P.P.S. I didn't pass your comments along. See last paragraph for hints as to my motivation. &lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/502262473/man-its-been-a-while-huh/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, February 20, 2006</title><link>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/446350702/item/</link><guid>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/446350702/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Feb 2006 17:25:16 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Woooo!!!!! I'm slightly thinner. Shows what not stuffing your face can do for you...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Hello Mr. Internet! My tank is fight and I'm feeling fine. Which is odd, since I'm sleepy, have a random backache, and am tired of talking to people on the phone. I think it's probably the weather. P. and I had a fire over the weekend, which was awesome and quite warm. And blue! Blue where red should have been! It was cool. You totally should have been there. Although that would probably have cramped my style&amp;nbsp;a bit. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I'm excited b/c I'm wearing my rock star coat today; the one with the puffy collar and sleeves. I've been waiting to do that for a while, thank you very much mild weather. If it starts behaving like actual winter now, I'll be really happy.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;In reading this back,&amp;nbsp; it's nice to know that I can be entertained by so little. But it's not really little. P. and I had a great weekend, and it made me realize how much I want to stay with him and make a little house. Squeeze orange juice for him in the mornings, rake the autumn leaves from the lawn...*end Dead Men Don't Wear Plaid reference* Too sappy. But it's nice this way, so I suppose it can stay this way. The cat likes him too, and that's always been important. (Of course the cat likes anyone with a wang, but that's a different story. I think.)&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I have every intention of taking a nap today. I'm looking forward to it. Just a few more hours, and it will be mine! *victory fist* Tigerpounce got stuck in the land of smog b/c of all the ice, so she's out until tonight.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;I also am working on my very first afghan! No more depending on Spoongirl for my crocheted needs, unless, you know, I want it to look good or anything. Then it's right back to her! Also, if there's anyone who knows the capabilities of yarn and hook, it's her. I honestly think that she could make crocheted busts of classic authors, and they would be recognizable. "Lewis Carroll! Very nice, 80. Is that Mark Twain?! Love the mustache!" &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Anyway, lunch is winding down, so I should wrap this up. I'm all lonely b/c I had no one to eat lunch with today. Saa na. Maybe P. will come and have lunch with me soon!&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Talk to you later, Internet-san!&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;-Tokio&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/446350702/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>She gets so fat!</title><link>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/428230187/she-gets-so-fat/</link><guid>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/428230187/she-gets-so-fat/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2006 18:03:49 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Been a while, hasn't it, Internet Audience? Guess P. was right about that...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I went to Misery over the weekend. I had a good time, but man that place is cold and desolate. I got really excited b/c we found a Target. That's sad.&amp;nbsp;80 is about to graduate, though, so maybe she'll consider coming home after all's said and done. She could bring the boy too, I wouldn't mind. &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/happy.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I've decided to watch what I eat a little more closely, in hopes that I'll get my secksay body back. Nothing crazy, b/c I won't stick with that, but I'm just going to decide if I really want something before I eat it. And I'm giving up fast food for a while. I've also considered more frequent bedroom antics, if&amp;nbsp;there's no objection from the other side.&amp;nbsp;That seems like a workout I won't skip, and it seems to be making somebody's arms nice as well! (I'm kidding. I would never use sex just as a workout. Unless he wanted to too.&lt;IMG style="WIDTH: 17px; HEIGHT: 15px" height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/winky.gif" width=15&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm also going to keep up better with the belly dancing. I love doing that, and I need to make time for it more often. Tigerpounce has also offered to go on walks with me if she's home. We used to do that when we were kids, and it was really fun, so I'm down with it. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;The truth of the matter is that I'm lazy, and I won't stick with something if it isn't fun. Maybe P. will take me out clubbing a lot. That would probably help and again, wouldn't be something I minded doing. I bet he wouldn't mind either, seeing as we're going out this weekend...maybe some happy clothes would convince him? &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/pleased.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Anyway, all this fat talk is boring. Type to you soon, Mr. Inviso.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/428230187/she-gets-so-fat/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, January 09, 2006</title><link>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/422963658/item/</link><guid>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/422963658/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2006 14:48:54 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Since last week's post was lost in the ether, I thought I'd post again! Feelin' fine today, Invisible Internet Pal. Had an awesome weekend with P., got a lot of sleep, and basically just lazed around. Less rage is a good thing, methinks. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I'm going to the great state of OK, most likely this weekend (approve my time off, boss-lady!), to see a friend of mine who lives in Missouri. This way we can create havoc in a place that's neither of our home states! Yay! Although I guess I also wouldn't mind making Missouri sad. I hate that place. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Anyway, I have to go figure out a budget for this little experience. I might post more later today, Spooky Omnipresent Internet Guy.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://wnabtokio.xanga.com/422963658/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>