<?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-2086763429107097513</id><updated>2011-10-23T10:22:37.494+11:00</updated><category term='the internets'/><category term='medicinals'/><category term='earwax'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='my bubbles'/><category term='lobster'/><category term='gilmore girls'/><category term='extreme awesomeness'/><category term='segway'/><category term='omegle'/><category term='international affairs'/><category term='felix the cat'/><category term='snakes bursting out of dead bodies'/><category term='novocastria'/><category term='hbp'/><category term='fun in the shower'/><category term='titanic'/><category term='princess bride'/><category term='random thought'/><category term='nerdery'/><category term='Stardust'/><category term='i am iron man'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='coolness aspirations'/><category term='work'/><category term='elvendork'/><category term='life changing moments'/><category term='cars'/><category term='strawberry milkshake'/><category term='the future'/><category term='wiki&apos;d'/><category term='fam'/><category term='tv doco'/><category term='paper crane'/><category term='eragon et al'/><category term='ppd'/><category term='blonde'/><category term='batman'/><category term='make me laugh'/><category term='me'/><category term='christopher plaigarini'/><category term='spice'/><category term='emma frost'/><category term='scared'/><category term='bunsen burner'/><category term='smeyer'/><category term='transformers'/><category term='cosplay'/><category term='porcupines'/><category term='school'/><category term='phlegm'/><category term='boys are smelly throw rocks at them'/><category term='murg the critic'/><category term='letter'/><category term='i love my country'/><category term='pop-tarts'/><category term='ncis'/><category term='jkr'/><category term='ice'/><category term='wrock'/><category term='insomnia'/><category term='paraty'/><category term='sea life'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='teacup'/><category term='general awesomeness'/><category term='lukenlorelai'/><category term='potter stuffs'/><category term='dr jones'/><category term='alcomahol'/><category term='lawyers with visions from george michael/god'/><category term='rd'/><category term='oxygen'/><category term='bloog'/><category term='see food'/><category term='hsm'/><category term='shoobidoowaps'/><category term='marvel'/><category term='lolcats'/><category term='stupid'/><category term='random link'/><category term='pasha bulker'/><title type='text'>Murgatroid's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>I've always had a thing for meteorologists.&lt;br&gt;
They're kinda like astronauts crossed with fortune tellers.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-2120950938673500053</id><published>2010-12-30T10:37:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T10:41:38.242+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the internets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='omegle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='princess bride'/><title type='text'>Having Fun on Omegle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000"&gt; Hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ok Inigo, that was funny!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Funny? I seek revenge for my father's murder. What is so funny?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Your grammar is refreshing!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Tell about your father&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He was a wonderful man. The most talented sword maker in all the land&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He was making a sword, when I was a boy. A beautiful sword, commissioned by a man with six fingers&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Really? Did he teach you to be that talented of a sword maker as well?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; What land would this be?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Florin, of course&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You speak Italian?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Unfortunately, When the Six Fingered Man can to collect his sword, he tried to pay only half the agreed price&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Your story is so compelling...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My father refused, which angered the Six Fingered Man, and he slew him&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And now you seek revenge?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I do&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The internet is the best way to do this of course&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Since I was eleven years old I have trained day and night, in many different disciplines&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We must find the real name of the Six Fingered Man and then find him!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; What kind of disciplines?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So that when I meet the Six Fingered Man, I can avenge my father&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Mostly sword fighting&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Describe this Six Fingered Man&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I will help you on your journey&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He often wears rich yellow tunics&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And he has six fingers on his right hand, of course&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yes, of course. Any other distinguishing characteristics?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; If you do one of those Google Image Searches on Six Fingered Man, the first image is a very accurate depiction of his face&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000"&gt; LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ok I can't keep this up anymore.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But you are too funny!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm impressed&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I don't understand what you are saying to me, but if you cannot help me on my quest to find the Six Fingered Man, you are no more use to me&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Farewell&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c2cfb"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I wish you luck on your own quests&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff1301"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; All right, thanks for the laugh :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-2120950938673500053?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2120950938673500053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=2120950938673500053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/2120950938673500053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/2120950938673500053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2010/12/having-fun-on-omegle.html' title='Having Fun on Omegle'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-4163875621160449141</id><published>2010-08-31T23:14:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T00:00:53.643+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potter stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life changing moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoobidoowaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nerdery'/><title type='text'>My Letter to Christian Caldeira from OBatR</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;This is a response to &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&amp;amp;friendId=111612376&amp;amp;blogId=538717327"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a letter Christian wrote&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt; recently.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it is sad that you will be doing your last show as Oliver Boyd and the Remembralls soon, I just wanted to let you know what a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;positive impact&lt;/span&gt; your music has had on my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually only discovered Wizard Rock a few days after Deathly Hallows, but it turned out that was when I needed it the most. Your music, especially (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;and I know you probably get this a lot&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;End of an Era.&lt;/span&gt; has helped me get through so many tough times, not just the end of Harry Potter. EoaE has become my sad times song. It helps me remember that I don't have to mourn the end of something good, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I can celebrate it&lt;/span&gt;. Just the opening guitar strums can pull a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; out of me in my darkest moods. When your other instruments come in, I feel a whole sense of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;wellbeing&lt;/span&gt; through my whole self. EoaE is the theme song to the most important friendship I've had in my life. I remember sitting on a bench eating cake and singing it together, to each other, for mutual comfort. It's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;our song&lt;/span&gt;, and it will be forever, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not just the lyrics (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;though they are &lt;/span&gt;amazing), the music you make is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;so beautiful it makes me cry&lt;/span&gt; in the best way. The way I cried when Harry used the Ring of Requirement to talk to his parents and Sirius and Remus. I can't stop myself from harmonising with you in Trio in Trouble. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;You inspire the music in me&lt;/span&gt; when I'm not even a majorly musically inclined person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mischief Managed was my ringtone for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;almost a year&lt;/span&gt;. I had a happy dance for everytime I got a phone call, because that song just makes me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;so darn happ&lt;/span&gt;y. You know you're good at the emotions thing, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you read this, because basically I want to say a big fat happy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;thankyou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're awesome. I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;can't wait&lt;/span&gt; to hear your muggle music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Kalinda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-4163875621160449141?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4163875621160449141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=4163875621160449141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4163875621160449141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4163875621160449141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-letter-to-christian-caldeira-from.html' title='My Letter to Christian Caldeira from OBatR'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-3087744587269707544</id><published>2010-07-23T12:14:00.018+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T23:48:43.396+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blonde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nerdery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marvel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emma frost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='batman'/><title type='text'>Sydney Supanova '10</title><content type='html'>So, turns out a few people have landed on this here little blog after googling "emma frost supanova", so I guess it's time I updated the Internet on how my cosplay turned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a word, FABULOUS.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEj_pa53_rI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WzcHXUTu0tk/s320/35894_419941327520_676192520_4208738_761527_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Me and Wolverine!" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496924432267476658" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I literally finished my costume the Saturday morning. It was a bit of a rush in the end (I made the pants and the corset in three days!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I think it came together really well for my first cosplay :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supanova was so so much fun, there were famous people and awesome shops and omg Artists Alley. I spent like, five hours going up and down Artists Alley. Mostly because the Doctor Who Club stand was there, and I became buddies with those guys over the weekend :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only went to a couple of the Panels, most of them on Sunday, when I wasn't cosplaying (turns out, when you dress up as a skanky superhero, people want to take photos of you. A LOT. Who'd've known!), and I missed out on Summer Glau :( I DID see Charisma Carpenter and Eliza Dushku, and Lou Ferrigno, and whatsisface the sound effects guy from the Police Academy movies. I guarantee I'll remember his name as soon as I click post. And while I was waiting for Eliza Dushku (you had to be there two panels early to get good seats for Eliza), I saw a couple of peeps who do the voices in a bunch of Anime. Mostly Full Metal Alchemist, I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so much awesome cosplay! I'll but some pics below of my favourites (click for bigger versions)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkCMHJKz3I/AAAAAAAAAH8/Kn-VwSuymJc/s1600/35894_419941217520_676192520_4208723_4108650_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkCMHJKz3I/AAAAAAAAAH8/Kn-VwSuymJc/s200/35894_419941217520_676192520_4208723_4108650_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Me and Cyclops" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496927227281592178" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkCLrDH8OI/AAAAAAAAAH0/8--05tG9pbM/s1600/35894_419941177520_676192520_4208719_7063876_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkCLrDH8OI/AAAAAAAAAH0/8--05tG9pbM/s200/35894_419941177520_676192520_4208719_7063876_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Gabit and Rogue" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496927219740045538" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkCLrDH8OI/AAAAAAAAAH0/8--05tG9pbM/s1600/35894_419941177520_676192520_4208719_7063876_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkCLIbvnKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/QBhnkZTh0Es/s1600/35894_419941137520_676192520_4208715_1350406_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkCLIbvnKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/QBhnkZTh0Es/s200/35894_419941137520_676192520_4208715_1350406_n.jpg" border="0" alt="The Tenth Doctor and Me" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496927210448067746" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkCKyr9OuI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2gPlFQaU3yw/s1600/35894_419941097520_676192520_4208710_2354482_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkCKyr9OuI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2gPlFQaU3yw/s200/35894_419941097520_676192520_4208710_2354482_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Gwen and Captain Jack" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496927204610489058" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkCKyr9OuI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2gPlFQaU3yw/s1600/35894_419941097520_676192520_4208710_2354482_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkDd8HcwJI/AAAAAAAAAIk/PYhNDI9w0R4/s1600/35894_419941482520_676192520_4208760_4639395_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkDd8HcwJI/AAAAAAAAAIk/PYhNDI9w0R4/s200/35894_419941482520_676192520_4208760_4639395_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Prowl!" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496928633070862482" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkDdgjLChI/AAAAAAAAAIc/FGIrj5guxa8/s1600/35894_419941357520_676192520_4208742_6117847_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkDdgjLChI/AAAAAAAAAIc/FGIrj5guxa8/s200/35894_419941357520_676192520_4208742_6117847_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496928625670949394" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkDdgjLChI/AAAAAAAAAIc/FGIrj5guxa8/s1600/35894_419941357520_676192520_4208742_6117847_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkDdP_8YCI/AAAAAAAAAIU/7iZbuRSTti0/s1600/35894_419941322520_676192520_4208737_6150643_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkDdP_8YCI/AAAAAAAAAIU/7iZbuRSTti0/s200/35894_419941322520_676192520_4208737_6150643_n.jpg" border="0" alt="The TARDIS and Amy Pond" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496928621228220450" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkDclWAAoI/AAAAAAAAAIM/JJMXBIYbXOc/s1600/35894_419941317520_676192520_4208736_2608026_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkDclWAAoI/AAAAAAAAAIM/JJMXBIYbXOc/s200/35894_419941317520_676192520_4208736_2608026_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Sailor Mars" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496928609778008706" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkDclWAAoI/AAAAAAAAAIM/JJMXBIYbXOc/s1600/35894_419941317520_676192520_4208736_2608026_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkDcVqZ2yI/AAAAAAAAAIE/fKiMrL1JCHc/s1600/35894_419941272520_676192520_4208731_7578909_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkDcVqZ2yI/AAAAAAAAAIE/fKiMrL1JCHc/s200/35894_419941272520_676192520_4208731_7578909_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Deadpool and I" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496928605568621346" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkS1BKimYI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JlJvcIkKYsg/s1600/35894_419941747520_676192520_4208795_7510613_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkS1BKimYI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JlJvcIkKYsg/s200/35894_419941747520_676192520_4208795_7510613_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Rorschach" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496945522237413762" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkS1BKimYI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JlJvcIkKYsg/s1600/35894_419941747520_676192520_4208795_7510613_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkS0IwjY9I/AAAAAAAAAJE/j81dhLmcbD8/s1600/35894_419941647520_676192520_4208780_8274623_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkS0IwjY9I/AAAAAAAAAJE/j81dhLmcbD8/s200/35894_419941647520_676192520_4208780_8274623_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Mushu" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496945507096028114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkSzRjE95I/AAAAAAAAAI8/VtF0rcSlgfI/s1600/35894_419941537520_676192520_4208769_5755208_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkSzRjE95I/AAAAAAAAAI8/VtF0rcSlgfI/s200/35894_419941537520_676192520_4208769_5755208_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Me and OPTIMUS FREAKING PRIME! I love Optimus Prime" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496945492275558290" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkSzRjE95I/AAAAAAAAAI8/VtF0rcSlgfI/s1600/35894_419941537520_676192520_4208769_5755208_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkSfnu6UBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GESkbH9yalc/s1600/35894_419941522520_676192520_4208767_580120_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkSfnu6UBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GESkbH9yalc/s200/35894_419941522520_676192520_4208767_580120_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Spike" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496945154633388050" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkSer7bzwI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Lld4tNxaebM/s1600/35894_419941512520_676192520_4208765_2765817_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkSer7bzwI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Lld4tNxaebM/s200/35894_419941512520_676192520_4208765_2765817_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Tuxedo Mask" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496945138579787522" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkTkSg86fI/AAAAAAAAAJk/yOTcTSORxds/s1600/35894_419941287520_676192520_4208734_2843924_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkTkSg86fI/AAAAAAAAAJk/yOTcTSORxds/s200/35894_419941287520_676192520_4208734_2843924_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Planeteers" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496946334348667378" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkTj6G_1YI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ZDlXfnWiOWA/s1600/35894_419941277520_676192520_4208732_5748062_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkTj6G_1YI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ZDlXfnWiOWA/s200/35894_419941277520_676192520_4208732_5748062_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Ghostbusters!" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496946327797355906" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkTj6G_1YI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ZDlXfnWiOWA/s1600/35894_419941277520_676192520_4208732_5748062_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkTjbtJ8vI/AAAAAAAAAJU/LZHL8mbVVrg/s1600/35894_419941172520_676192520_4208718_5299492_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkTjbtJ8vI/AAAAAAAAAJU/LZHL8mbVVrg/s200/35894_419941172520_676192520_4208718_5299492_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Some Stormtroopers" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496946319635903218" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkWR8tI6pI/AAAAAAAAAKE/tQTCFockhXI/s1600/35894_419941487520_676192520_4208761_1669218_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkWR8tI6pI/AAAAAAAAAKE/tQTCFockhXI/s200/35894_419941487520_676192520_4208761_1669218_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Tenth Doctor, Fourth Doctor, Eleventh Doctor" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496949317791443602" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkWR8tI6pI/AAAAAAAAAKE/tQTCFockhXI/s1600/35894_419941487520_676192520_4208761_1669218_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkWRa_nFcI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cfXntmbnUlk/s1600/35894_419941427520_676192520_4208751_7021235_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkWRa_nFcI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cfXntmbnUlk/s200/35894_419941427520_676192520_4208751_7021235_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496949308742112706" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkWQxdYOnI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/H7J8Vihj2Iw/s1600/35894_419941402520_676192520_4208747_3287311_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkWQxdYOnI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/H7J8Vihj2Iw/s200/35894_419941402520_676192520_4208747_3287311_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Me and Pixie" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496949297592679026" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkWQxdYOnI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/H7J8Vihj2Iw/s1600/35894_419941402520_676192520_4208747_3287311_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkWQtAjSiI/AAAAAAAAAJs/6zO0wt0t4OU/s1600/35894_419941397520_676192520_4208746_1683977_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkWQtAjSiI/AAAAAAAAAJs/6zO0wt0t4OU/s200/35894_419941397520_676192520_4208746_1683977_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Some X=Men being awesome" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496949296398027298" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkb_FD8tCI/AAAAAAAAAKM/B4oBSe4nJIQ/s1600/35894_419941612520_676192520_4208777_6959996_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkb_FD8tCI/AAAAAAAAAKM/B4oBSe4nJIQ/s200/35894_419941612520_676192520_4208777_6959996_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Team Rocket!And Misty!" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496955590686848034" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkb_FD8tCI/AAAAAAAAAKM/B4oBSe4nJIQ/s1600/35894_419941612520_676192520_4208777_6959996_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEkb_ZB4eSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/00lLwIcZgSg/s200/35894_419941712520_676192520_4208790_21560_n.jpg" border="0" alt="K9! I fucking love K9." id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496955596046891298" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So yeah. Awesome weekend. I think it's definitely going to become an annual thing for me, if I can afford it :P I'm totes already thinking about next year's cosplay.. Any suggestions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-3087744587269707544?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3087744587269707544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=3087744587269707544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/3087744587269707544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/3087744587269707544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2010/07/sydney-supanova-10.html' title='Sydney Supanova &apos;10'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TEj_pa53_rI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WzcHXUTu0tk/s72-c/35894_419941327520_676192520_4208738_761527_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-7865913626439800160</id><published>2010-05-30T17:50:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T00:33:29.865+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blonde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marvel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emma frost'/><title type='text'>BLONDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, just a short little update on my Emma Frost cosplay, MY WIG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TAJ2NB9XLQI/AAAAAAAAAGs/fbLGH0cnL2M/s320/IMG_0639.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477070063072128258" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So people are aware, I generally have short brown hair, so this long straight blondness is a BIG DEAL. And it looks totally amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As far as an Emma Frost wig, it's maybe slightly &lt;i&gt;too &lt;/i&gt;straight, but I'm really not fussed. It looks so cool!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Coming up, photos of a few little accessories, and news on the actual outfit!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-7865913626439800160?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7865913626439800160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=7865913626439800160' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/7865913626439800160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/7865913626439800160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2010/05/blonde.html' title='BLONDE'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/TAJ2NB9XLQI/AAAAAAAAAGs/fbLGH0cnL2M/s72-c/IMG_0639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-3253107695967891861</id><published>2010-05-12T21:22:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T01:18:52.929+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wiki&apos;d'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nerdery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coolness aspirations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marvel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emma frost'/><title type='text'>Emma Frost Cosplay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2010/07/sydney-supanova-10.html"&gt;(UPDATE ON THIS COSPLAY HERE! PHOTOS!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, I'm going to &lt;a href="http://supanova.com.au/"&gt;Supanova&lt;/a&gt; in Sydney next month for the first time, and because I'm apparently batshit crazy, I've decided to be incredibly nerdy (coz like, I totally wasn't nerdy already for going to Supanova in the first place :P) and cosplay.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my hundreds of readers who may not know what cosplay is, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cosplay"&gt;here's a Wikipedia link&lt;/a&gt;. Go educate yourself. I'll wait here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K, so, accepting my unhealthy obsession with superheroes, I've decided to dress up as Emma Frost, White Queen, X-Man, and Mega Babe who can totally read your mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/S-qTQo-HBnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/OcdBqCLmQS8/s1600/emmacollage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've decided to go with one of these variations. Emma Frost has a new revealing costume every other day, but these X-Men ones are my favourites. I've mostly settled on the variation displayed top-middle by Diamond!Emma (Oh yeah, she can turn herself into diamond as well)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is just an intro blog, I guess. I'll be keeping y'all updated on my progress as I get to making my costume!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-3253107695967891861?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3253107695967891861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=3253107695967891861' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/3253107695967891861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/3253107695967891861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2010/05/emma-frost-cosplay.html' title='Emma Frost Cosplay'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/S-qTQo-HBnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/OcdBqCLmQS8/s72-c/emmacollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-8012638493850196305</id><published>2010-04-18T02:31:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T02:42:28.058+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phlegm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dr jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transformers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insomnia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloog'/><title type='text'>Hello 2:30 am, I think I hate you</title><content type='html'>v  j jeyk jnvft6dhjrhebdvmxdbjlvk ngubjskvd c84ygubjksvd t37grh &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is 2:30 in the morning, and my head won't let me go to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not like, just my brain. My entire head won't let me go to sleep, on account of this weird flu/cold/throat infection I have. Don't people usually get sleepy when they're sick?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I thought now would be an excellent time to update this frequently neglected blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what sucks? I was watching Indiana Jones (the fourth one. SPOILER: IT'S INTER-DIMENSIONAL ALIENS NOT JUST REGULAR ALIENS LOLZ!11!) earlier tonight and I kept falling asleep, which SUCKED because Indy is awesome and I didn't want to sleep. And now I'm so bored I've resorted to BLOGGING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that's all I've got tonight. Maybe I'll try watching Transformers. I have this HORRIBLE DISEASE where awesomeness makes me sleepy. Maybe it'll counteract my other horrible disease where my own head HATES ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well. Night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-8012638493850196305?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8012638493850196305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=8012638493850196305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/8012638493850196305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/8012638493850196305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-230-am-i-think-i-hate-you.html' title='Hello 2:30 am, I think I hate you'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-2536222802256775193</id><published>2010-02-09T11:18:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T12:07:27.399+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ppd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paper crane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potter stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snakes bursting out of dead bodies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloog'/><title type='text'>*Revives Blog*</title><content type='html'>GAH. I always do this. I can't go a month not blogging without it somehow stretching into almost 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no matter. I am back, and this time it's not a cop-out youtube blog, it's a Real Blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as my entire reader base already knows, because I update my Facebook much more regularly than this blog, I have recently undertaken a mission to fold a thousand paper cranes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/S3CuA2gHhJI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mA6I877IIyY/s1600-h/IMG_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/S3CuA2gHhJI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mA6I877IIyY/s320/IMG_0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436036079889646738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just over halfway now; I'm trying to finish before I go back to uni in March. I reckon I might make it, maybe ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, for the past week or so, I've been reading Deathly Hallows for the first time pretty much since it came out  TWO AND A HALF YEARS AGO (I still cannot believe it's been that long...). It's kinda brought on a Post Potter Depression relapse, it's so sad. I definitely don't remember crying this much the first time I read it, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, the first time I read it (SPOILERS, but it's been out almost three years now, so you're a dumbass if you don't know what happens. Just sayin'), in the part where Nagini pops out of Bathilda's head, and Voldie nearly catches Harry and Hermione right there in Godrics Hollow, and then Harry connects to Voldie's memory of the night the Potters died, I was still buzzing from the fact that a FREAKING SNAKE BURST OUT OF AN OLD LADY'S DEAD BODY to notice how sad Harry was, after reliving that memory from the point of view of someone who was old enough to actually remember it properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope they put the Nagini/Bathilda Bagshot scene in the movie. Just to gross out the people who still think Harry Potter is a kids' thing :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's not just mourning the characters in the book (though I've been doing  A LOT of that. WHY DO THEY ALL HAVE TO DIE????), I miss the books themselves, reading them for the first time. I miss not knowing what would happen next. And I think what I miss most of all is waiting for the next book. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to end a blog on a sad note, I prefer bitter sweet :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NITWIT ODDMENT BLUBBER TWIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-2536222802256775193?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2536222802256775193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=2536222802256775193' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/2536222802256775193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/2536222802256775193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2010/02/revives-blog.html' title='*Revives Blog*'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/S3CuA2gHhJI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mA6I877IIyY/s72-c/IMG_0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-3084976834914491149</id><published>2009-09-17T11:00:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T11:18:30.515+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oxygen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potter stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoobidoowaps'/><title type='text'>Absurd Wizard Rock Lyrics of the Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X4ej2sXC6-0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X4ej2sXC6-0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you playin’ Quidditch way up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;So I got my friends together, thought we’d say hi&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t mean to scare you when you fell off your broom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fell very far and you fell very long&lt;br /&gt;You fell so long that I wrote this song&lt;br /&gt;I’d just like to tell you&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry about your Quidditch match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagined us being the best of friends&lt;br /&gt;Stay up late on the weekends&lt;br /&gt;A round of Butterbeers without permission&lt;br /&gt;I look at you&lt;br /&gt;And you look at me&lt;br /&gt;We get caught in the moment, it’s that easy&lt;br /&gt;You lean in close, your eyes, tilt back your head and then, surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d suck out your soul&lt;br /&gt;I’d suck out your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(spoken)&lt;br /&gt;Stop, hey hey, come on, man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, I’d suck out your soul? Come on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barkley, we’re not supposed to deny our past!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenn, that is bush, we don’t want people to know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dude, what should I say? I don’t want to just lie to them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, uh... Let's just wing it, wing it, man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give you a kiss&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you a kiss (Dementor’s kiss)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me some sugar&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter (Harry Potter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on now&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be a cock-a-tease&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-3084976834914491149?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3084976834914491149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=3084976834914491149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/3084976834914491149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/3084976834914491149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2009/09/absurd-wizard-rock-lyrics-of-moment.html' title='Absurd Wizard Rock Lyrics of the Moment'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-6575737822712434440</id><published>2009-07-08T19:31:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:29:41.911+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potter stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hbp'/><title type='text'>Random Wizard Rock Song of the Moment</title><content type='html'>(commentary below lyrics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dbQqfFimJrs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dbQqfFimJrs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Got this bad feeling&lt;br /&gt;About Professor Snape&lt;br /&gt;Always punishing Harry&lt;br /&gt;Unnecessarily&lt;br /&gt;It's like&lt;br /&gt;How many effed up things&lt;br /&gt;Does he have to do&lt;br /&gt;Before someone says&lt;br /&gt;I don't trust this dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you get what you deserve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Dumbledore&lt;br /&gt;Can you read the writing on the wall&lt;br /&gt;On the lightning struck tower&lt;br /&gt;Can't delude yourself anymore&lt;br /&gt;Hey Dumbledore&lt;br /&gt;Can't you read the writing on the wall&lt;br /&gt;On the lightning struck tower&lt;br /&gt;Can't delude yourself...&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know he's got the Dark Mark&lt;br /&gt;Right there on his arm (IT'S RIGHT THERE)&lt;br /&gt;Right it off to vocation&lt;br /&gt;It's all part of his charm&lt;br /&gt;You know he's drunk with power&lt;br /&gt;And he's on Malfoy's side&lt;br /&gt;Been saying it since the first one&lt;br /&gt;I don't like this guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albus why do you&lt;br /&gt;Albus why do you&lt;br /&gt;Albus why did you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Dumbledore&lt;br /&gt;Can you read the writing on the wall&lt;br /&gt;On the lightning struck tower&lt;br /&gt;Can't delude yourself anymore&lt;br /&gt;Hey Dumbledore&lt;br /&gt;Can't you read the writing on the wall&lt;br /&gt;On the lightning struck tower&lt;br /&gt;Can't delude yourself...&lt;br /&gt;Anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SNAPE&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SNAPE (imperius)&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS (avada kedavra)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SNAPE (imperius)&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS (avada...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voldemort's a f*ck face&lt;br /&gt;Just as bad is Severus Snape&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Voldemort's a f*ck face&lt;br /&gt;Just as bad is Severus Snape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop, stop Severus Snape&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Snape&lt;/span&gt; by the Moaning Myrtles &amp; The Remus Lupins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I freaking love this song. According to my iTunes, it's my first ever Wizard Rock song (apart from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Save Ginny Weasley&lt;/span&gt;, which almost doesn't count) and I remember the first day I downloaded it (it used to be available from the Moaning Myrtles' MySpace profile) I had it on permanent repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't exactly agree with the lyrics, especially after reading the seventh book, but I like them anyhow. It nicely summarises the whole "Snape Sucks" side of that debate, that was once so fierce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-6575737822712434440?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6575737822712434440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=6575737822712434440' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/6575737822712434440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/6575737822712434440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2009/07/random-wizard-rock-song-of-moment.html' title='Random Wizard Rock Song of the Moment'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-154356500181879472</id><published>2009-06-27T09:46:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T09:51:55.460+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potter stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter Quotes That Didn't Make Me Laugh The First Time I Read Them, But They Do Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;'What are you working on?' said Harry.&lt;br /&gt;'A report for the Department of International Magical Co-operation,' said Percy smugly. 'We're trying to standardise cauldron thickness. Some of these foreign imports are just a shade too thin - leakages have been increasing at a rate of almost three per cent a year!'&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~GoF&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-154356500181879472?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/154356500181879472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=154356500181879472' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/154356500181879472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/154356500181879472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/harry-potter-quotes-that-didnt-make-me.html' title='Harry Potter Quotes That Didn&apos;t Make Me Laugh The First Time I Read Them, But They Do Now'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-2552795684961133273</id><published>2009-05-15T09:49:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:59:30.799+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wiki&apos;d'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thought'/><title type='text'>Shut Up Shut Up Shut Up</title><content type='html'>There's a baby &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Australian_Magpie"&gt;Magpie&lt;/a&gt; outside my window. I think it's lost it's Mamma coz it is making a horrendously annoying noise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubba Maggie - &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Blark! Blark!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me - OMG SHUT UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Magpie...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-2552795684961133273?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2552795684961133273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=2552795684961133273' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/2552795684961133273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/2552795684961133273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/shut-up-shut-up-shut-up.html' title='Shut Up Shut Up Shut Up'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-127239812784972920</id><published>2009-05-06T18:57:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T07:54:02.142+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dr jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transformers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jkr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coolness aspirations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marvel'/><title type='text'>*Cracks Magical Whip of Awesome*</title><content type='html'>As of today, I have officially now watched ALL of the Indiana Jones movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is a very good thing :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll be as Cool as Indy. And maybe, some day I'll even reach such cooleness levels that I'll be even with the likes of Stan Lee, J.K. Rowling, and Optimus Prime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Justin Long. He's pretty cool too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think is cool?&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-127239812784972920?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/127239812784972920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=127239812784972920' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/127239812784972920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/127239812784972920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/cracks-magical-whip-of-awesome.html' title='*Cracks Magical Whip of Awesome*'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-6430260962479889484</id><published>2009-05-04T23:02:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T23:08:40.207+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the internets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme awesomeness'/><title type='text'>I Love the Internet</title><content type='html'>In case you have not yet been exposed to the Funniest Video On Youtube Under 7 Seconds, WATCH THIS. NO EXCUSES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y8Kyi0WNg40&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y8Kyi0WNg40&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now. You have been educated.&lt;br /&gt;Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-6430260962479889484?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6430260962479889484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=6430260962479889484' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/6430260962479889484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/6430260962479889484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-internet.html' title='I Love the Internet'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-4331951480190864963</id><published>2009-04-18T12:53:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T13:00:21.826+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='titanic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potter stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sea life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun in the shower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasha bulker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>When On A Cruise Ship...</title><content type='html'>So, I'm on a cruise ship at the moment, and today's a sea day, and to entertain myself, I decided to play Spot The Twilight Book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for a five minute walk and saw 6 books from the Twilight series. Then, when I was coming down to the Internet Cafe to type this blog, I saw another. It just funny. Everybody reads the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cool when it was the weeks following the release of a Harry Potter book, and you'd get on a bus, and there was someone reading it. It was like a special club. With Twilight it just annoys me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-4331951480190864963?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4331951480190864963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=4331951480190864963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4331951480190864963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4331951480190864963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-on-cruise-ship.html' title='When On A Cruise Ship...'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-6381782105537398264</id><published>2009-04-15T12:04:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:12:38.702+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the internets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medicinals'/><title type='text'>So, I Work in a Pharmacy...</title><content type='html'>And we get all these companies who make clubs for us to join and answer questions and win prizes and such. One of these is an online monthly multiple choice club. You get points for every question you get right, and accumulate these points to purchase items from the online prize catalogue. Last year I got a $50 Borders voucher. Woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today I was doing this months quiz, and the theme this month was DayTime Mersyndol. Which is a strong pain relief tablet. And this is one of the questions -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img23.imageshack.us/img23/3305/funnyquestion.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 484px; height: 121px;" src="http://img23.imageshack.us/img23/3305/funnyquestion.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wrong answers made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wish there really was a tablet for bad hair days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-6381782105537398264?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6381782105537398264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=6381782105537398264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/6381782105537398264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/6381782105537398264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-i-work-in-pharmacy.html' title='So, I Work in a Pharmacy...'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-8002972965034660245</id><published>2009-04-09T23:35:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T00:16:00.063+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hsm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lawyers with visions from george michael/god'/><title type='text'>Why I Love Eli Stone (and Life)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;INT. SOME JAIL - DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;GUY LAWYER and CHICK LAWYER have been put into jail because GUY LAWYER's crazy EX-GIRLFRIEND is a bit jealous. They are in separate but connecting cells. CHICK LAWYER is PREGGERS with GUY LAWYER's kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHICK LAWYER&lt;br /&gt;"Gosh, Matt, your ex is crazy! But it's weird for me to see you talking to her..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUY LAWYER&lt;br /&gt;"How do you think I feel! Everyday I watch you go work with your ex-fiance! The love of your life!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHICK LAWYER&lt;br /&gt;(sadly)&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, Eli wasn't the love of my life... That position has yet to be filled..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(PAUSE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUY LAWYER&lt;br /&gt;"... Are you taking applications?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;CHICK LAWYER responds by flopping her hand through the cell bars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, t&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;he Corny Perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I lived in Eli Stone World. It's alm&lt;/span&gt;ost as Happily-Ever-Aftery as HSM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which by the way I bought on DVD today. The guy who checks bags at the door told me to hide it. I lol'd&lt;br /&gt;And turned my bag around so everyone could see the big red letters "HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3" through it. Cos I'm contrary like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-8002972965034660245?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8002972965034660245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=8002972965034660245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/8002972965034660245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/8002972965034660245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-i-love-eli-stone-and-life.html' title='Why I Love Eli Stone (and Life)'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-4117788138123118032</id><published>2009-02-23T23:53:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T00:20:11.960+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love my country'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murg the critic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-tarts'/><title type='text'>The Pop-Tart Effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SaKid5Rl4dI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QsJf-wgO1Vo/s1600-h/poptart.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SaKid5Rl4dI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QsJf-wgO1Vo/s400/poptart.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305981945470378450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, Pop-Tarts were discontinued in Australia, because some people were stupid and over-heated them, then burned themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which makes me a little upset, and very mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people do read the instructions, and cook/eat their Pop-Tarts safely. It's not fair that the majority should suffer because of a few stupid people (Who, in my head, are all short skinny middle-aged men. I don't know why).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey. The minority has always controlled the world, ever since some caveman got a little too attached to his mum, and slowed his whole family down in their nomadic travelling to accommodate the old lady. Instead of leaving her to the mercy of the lions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to call it the Pop-Tart Effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the rest of the Pop-Tart-Eating-World has easy access to them. Stupid Aussie safety laws...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-4117788138123118032?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4117788138123118032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=4117788138123118032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4117788138123118032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4117788138123118032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2009/02/pop-tart-effect.html' title='The Pop-Tart Effect'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SaKid5Rl4dI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QsJf-wgO1Vo/s72-c/poptart.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-4206417602000433669</id><published>2009-02-13T17:59:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T23:20:56.984+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wiki&apos;d'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life changing moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='batman'/><title type='text'>In Which Murgie Meets and High-Fives a Super Hero</title><content type='html'>This week I went to the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gold_Coast,_Queensland"&gt;Gold Coast, Queensland&lt;/a&gt; with five girlfriends for a couple of days. The Gold Coast is mostly famous for its beaches, its nightlife, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Schoolies_Week"&gt;Schoolies  Week&lt;/a&gt;, and the theme parks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we have beaches, and we have nightlife (sorta) in Newcastle, and we are too old for Schoolies, so all we could do was go to theme parks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damnation *cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite possibly the number one best Holiday I have ever had. Dreamworld on Monday was superhappyfuntimes, with the mega fast Tower of Terror, and the fun spinny Claw, and lots of thrilly rides, and OMIGOSH THE CUTE TIGER CUBS, but MovieWorld on Tuesday, I'm pretty sure made my year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not just my day, or week, but the whole freaking year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started off fantastic, with a rollercoaster called Superman Escape (a bunch of insanely fast, red-and-blue fun) and just got better as we ventured through the extreme awesomeness of the ScoobyDo Spooky Coaster (say that three times fast) and the Wild West Falls (which we went on about 7 times, in search of the perfect photo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there were two things that simply outshone everything else that happened that day, hell, this week (even the boxed extended trilogy of the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lord of the Rings&lt;/span&gt; movies, and the official replica of Professor Lupin's wand that I purchased)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We were walking down the main street, when one of my friends yelled (screamed) out "OH MY GOD IT'S BATMAN!!!" and literally jumped on him. The other girls all got photos hugging him, but I shyly walked up to him and asked if he could give me a high-five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HE SAID YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SZVfIwcwD7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/RtXyyfPVD_4/s1600-h/2148_3307378186632858984_49h7_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SZVfIwcwD7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/RtXyyfPVD_4/s320/2148_3307378186632858984_49h7_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302248740347711410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just when I thought things could not possibly get any more awesome, (and who could blame me for thinking that, since I had JUST HIGH FIVED A SUPER HERO) A dude dressed up as Austin Powers starts driving around in a golf buggy with a microphone saying that the parade was about to start, and to celebrate, he was going to give free &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cornetto_(ice_cream)"&gt;Cornettos&lt;/a&gt; to people who answered a quiz question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I desperately wanted to win a Cornetto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited through as Fake Austin asked the first couple of questions, kicking myself everytime he asked one, cause I knew all the answers, until finally I couldn't contain myself, and the next time Fake Austin asked who wanted to answer a question, I jumped out from behind some randoms and screamed as loud as I could, "PICK ME!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since when I'm loud, I'm really loud, Fake Austin simply could not ignore me, and he asked me the next question!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember much after this, Daffy Duck was in my face, Wonder Woman was in my face, my face was on the big screen, cause hey, a big camera was in my face, and the next thing I know, the Parade has started, and I have a Vanilla Cornetto in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best. Day. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;Of all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-4206417602000433669?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4206417602000433669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=4206417602000433669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4206417602000433669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4206417602000433669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-which-murgie-meets-and-high-fives.html' title='In Which Murgie Meets and High-Fives a Super Hero'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SZVfIwcwD7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/RtXyyfPVD_4/s72-c/2148_3307378186632858984_49h7_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-8056582746509743161</id><published>2009-01-29T19:23:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:05:05.856+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porcupines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murg the critic'/><title type='text'>Third Time Lucky, Sixth Time Picky</title><content type='html'>So, today I went to the cinema with my friends, expecting to go and see Role Models, but ended up being convinced to see Twilight again instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. For the SIXTH time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is, I was still grinning when it ended, and you see Victoria walking down the stairs all pissed off and devious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news, I've started picking at the movie. At the tacky effects, the weird casting (Charlie anyone?), the lack of any sort of explanation as to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; the two main characters have fallen in love. And all the little sub plots ruthlessly extracted, leaving just the husk of the storyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the 'classic book quotes' that are taken right out of context. The whole "own brand of heroin" metaphor just falls over without the comparison to the brandy metaphor that the book has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't even get me started on the whole dominant/potent thing. Obviously the script writer didn't bother looking up the exact quote from the book, but just copied it off the back cover. Grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is Edward :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-8056582746509743161?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8056582746509743161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=8056582746509743161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/8056582746509743161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/8056582746509743161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2009/01/third-time-lucky-sixth-time-picky.html' title='Third Time Lucky, Sixth Time Picky'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-6454004250417802732</id><published>2008-12-18T09:11:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:25:58.068+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scared'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life changing moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to the movies with my ex-best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't seen her for 6 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scared. can we still be friends? I know i've changed a lot in 6 months. i'm sure she has too. she has bangs now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eep&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-6454004250417802732?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6454004250417802732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=6454004250417802732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/6454004250417802732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/6454004250417802732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/12/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-5872213864877966459</id><published>2008-10-19T18:54:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:40:28.607+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloog'/><title type='text'>Thought of the Day</title><content type='html'>Blogs are easier to write when you have a larger audience..&lt;br /&gt;I miss RD days :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-5872213864877966459?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5872213864877966459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=5872213864877966459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/5872213864877966459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/5872213864877966459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/10/thought-of-day.html' title='Thought of the Day'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-6213992085638520950</id><published>2008-10-09T15:18:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:32:05.741+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hsm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potter stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stardust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nerdery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am iron man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marvel'/><title type='text'>Murgie's List of Movie Moments of Awesome</title><content type='html'>I'm not really sure how I define a Moment of Awesome. A lot of the time, it's my favourite moment of the move, but not always. Sometimes it's a stroke of genius on the writer/director/actor's part. Most of the time it's the part of a movie that makes me laugh, or cry, or smile, or feel any sort of emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, I didn't just type all this up today, I've been working on this for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt;, every time I thought of something. This list is in no way complete, and I’ve mostly taken moments from my favourite movies, or one’s that I can remember. Feel very free too tell your own in the comments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, before I start, a note: I’m not including the Lord of the Rings movies in this list, because it’s not fair to pick just one from the trilogy, or from each movie. Too many. Maybe I’ll make that a separate blog one day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Love Actually&lt;/span&gt; - When Sam, the little kid in love, is running through the airport, past all the security, to get to the girl. Everything about this movie moment just makes me so happy - the music, Mr Bean's cameo, the Christmas song playing on TV, even the kid's red hair. And he finds her, and SHE KNOWS HIS NAME!!! and my heart explodes from the cuteness. And then he does that number one finger thing to Liam Neeson and my heart explodes again. Also, I love Liam Neeson's accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bring It On&lt;/span&gt; - "Aaron, you're a great cheerleader, but maybe you're not quite 'boyfriend material'." Youch! And the random chick on his room (while pulling her pants up) goes "You're a cheerleader?!" LMAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Stardust&lt;/span&gt; - In the "final battle" scene where Tristan's being attacked by voodoo!Septimus and he cuts a rope, simultaneously burying voodoo!Septimus under a massive chandelier, and using the rope to fly/swing up the stairs to land on the witch, and save Yvaine. YAY! And also the bit when Yvaine finds out Tristan understood her when she was talking in the cart. LOL. And then sweet. I want to be a star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Princess Bride&lt;/span&gt; - Um. All of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiderman 3&lt;/span&gt; - It's not my favourite out of the trilogy (SM2 FTW!), but I love the final battle scene in this movie. When Harry turns up to help, and it suddenly becomes a massively awesome, two-on-two, good-vs-bad final battle, which in my opinion is one of the coolest moments in movie history. I love the whole ambiguity of Harry and the Sandman. Like, for most of the movie, everything Harry does is from hatred, and everything the Sandman does is out of love. But who's the goodie, and who's the baddie, in the end? And Spidey vs. Venom? So cool. SO cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Get Smart&lt;/span&gt; - "Would you believe Chuck Norris with a BB gun?" Classic. In a third millennium sort of way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lion King&lt;/span&gt; - The scene where grown-up Simba meets Rafiki in the field. And Rafiki's singing that "asante sana squash banana" chant. It's a hilarious scene ("Come on, will you cut it out?" "Can't cut it out. It'll grow right back!"), but there's a lot of wisdom in it too. In fact, I'll extend it to that whole part, where Simba finds his father within him, and talks to Rafiki about it after. Just coz I love Rafiki's line, "What was that!??!! The Weather!" And the bit where he hits Simba on the head with his stick thingy. I have so much respect for Disney, just for that part of that movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Chicago&lt;/span&gt; - The whole "pop. squish. six. uh uh. cicero. lipschitz" scene. I can't remember what they call the song, but it's freaking awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bewitched&lt;/span&gt; - Isabel's undone the hex, and Jack's back to normal, meaning, completely absorbed by himself. She calls him a jerk, gets super mad, and storms off the set yelling "you better call my agent!" The fact that she doesn't have an agent gets pointed out to her, and she yells back, "Then call my cable guy!" It's funnier when you see it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt; - This is a movie which is pretty much entirely made of awesome, but I've narrowed it down to two moments.&lt;br /&gt;ONE. When he's in Gulmira, and he shoots a missile at a tank, then before it even hits the tank, he turns around and walks away without even looking at it!!! How cool must someone be to not even have to watch their own explosions? He just walks, exuding so much awesomeness, it's insane. INSANELY AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;TWO. This one's right at the end, when Tony is about to tell a press conference the big cover-up story, ("the truth is..") when he drops the speech cards, looks up and says "I am Ironman" and it cuts to black and the awesome guitar riff from the Black Sabbath song starts DO do DO doDO DOdoDOdoDOdodo do DO DO!! And I am squealing from the pure awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban&lt;/span&gt; - While, in general, I'm not a fan of the HP movies, I have to give super duper kudos to whoever thought of the credits sequence for the third one. The feet? on the Map? INCREDIBLY AWESOME. I like how when the main actors' names are shown, their feet sort of match them. Like Hagrid's are big and clompy, and Hermione's are little. I've probably watched the credits more than the actual movie lol... Favourite feet include those belonging to two people standing *very* close to each other (lol), the ones that run from a Dungbomb storeroom, and the pair that mysteriously change into dog's paws (I wonder who that could be?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High School Musical&lt;/span&gt; - (Yeah, HSM... so what?) The song "We're All in this Together" makes me wish I went to a school where everyone could sing and dance. And where singing and dancing was the OK thing to do after our school sports team won an important game.&lt;br /&gt;OOH and also the bit where the basketball team have all those letters that spell out "GO DRAMA CLUB!" And at the end, Troy holds up the exclamation mark and says "exclamation point!" Silly American for saying "point", but it's funny anyhow. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sky High&lt;/span&gt; - The line "Whatever you're teaching them, Jonathan, keep teaching them... it..."&lt;br /&gt;Grammatical awkwardness amuses me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Clueless&lt;/span&gt; - I have to confess, this is one of my most favourite movies ever. Mostly because of the ending, when they get together (FINALLY). All throughout the rest of the movie, Paul Rudd's character is all confident and cool about EVERYTHING, including Cher, until the end, when he starts to think maybe she likes him back, and they're sitting on the stairs and she's all "dad's not the ONLY one who cares.." and he's like, "are you saying *little grin* you care about me?" and he's so shy and cute and insecure, and they kiss, and I'm on the sofa, hugging every pillow I can get my hands onto, because I'm so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sex and the City&lt;/span&gt; - I don't want to spoil it, but for those who did see it, you'll know what I mean - the flower part. Specifically, the hitting someone with flowers bit. Pure, real emotion and it made me cry so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;X-Men&lt;/span&gt; - When Wolverine/Logan is settling in at Xavier's school, he and Cyclops/Scott are already hating on each other, coz of Jane, and Logan says "aren't you going to warn me to keep away from your girl?" and Scott goes "If I had to, she wouldn't be my girl" and they exchange a few more catchy comic book lines, and Scott walks out of the room saying "Oh, and Logan? Stay away from my girl." Very snappy. I love X-Men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy Feet&lt;/span&gt; - The line "This guy is so accidentally cool!" makes me crack up laughing every time. In fact, pretty much any time any of the little penguins talk. Awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Moulin Rouge&lt;/span&gt; - I have two moments for this movie, but they're kind of connected, because they're both from the same song.&lt;br /&gt;ONE. The first time they sing "Come What May" there's a scene where Christian is at a picnic with Satine and the Duke. Christian and Satine are "practicing lines" (singing a love song to each other) and the Duke says "look, my dear, a little frog!" And then he hops like a frog, following the real one. It's only a second, and I don't think I noticed it until my friends pointed it out. I get so absorbed by the awesomeness of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;TWO. The "Come What May" reprise, riiight at the end. Christian thinks Satine doesn't love him, and he's angrily walking out of the theatre, and she starts singing their song, and it's beautiful, and I cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it from me ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I've posted a blog this long since the good ol' RD days, and the extensive spell check I just performed on this one (until today all this was stored in a Notebook file... lol) makes me think I won't do another for a while.. hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, what's your favourite Movie Moment?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-6213992085638520950?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6213992085638520950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-200683103892265874</id><published>2008-10-08T22:55:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T23:02:41.498+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am iron man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marvel'/><title type='text'>have it.</title><content type='html'>WHEEEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE IRON MAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ihaveironmanihaveironmanihaveironmanihaveironmanihaveironman&lt;br /&gt;ihaveironmanihaveironmanihaveironmanihaveironmanihaveironman&lt;br /&gt;ihaveironmanihaveironmanihaveironmanihaveironmanihaveironman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So freaking awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THe shop had it out early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(proper blog tomorrow, promise ^_^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-200683103892265874?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/200683103892265874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=200683103892265874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/200683103892265874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/200683103892265874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/10/have-it.html' title='have it.'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-6030468336916627283</id><published>2008-10-07T22:38:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:45:50.087+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ncis'/><title type='text'>Night-Time Post-TV Blog</title><content type='html'>I love &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;NCIS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div 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Blog'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-4256714168533737845</id><published>2008-09-30T11:13:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:26:40.922+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wiki&apos;d'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am iron man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marvel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='international affairs'/><title type='text'>Generic Blog Post Title</title><content type='html'>Today means there is only nine days left of Iron Man-lessness in Australia!! All over the country, comic nerds and movie enthusiasts rejoice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for those people lucky enough to be both (i.e. me ^_^), the Ninth of October 2008 truly will be a Day of Pure Awesome. Capital letters and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little Murg is super dooper excited. The only bummer is that I wanted for Iron Man to be my first &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blu-ray_Disc"&gt;Blu-ray&lt;/a&gt; movie, because my Dad, technophile that he is, is going to get a player when we get our new TV. Except we don't have a new TV yet, nor a Blu Ray player, and there's no freaking way I'm waiting any longer than possible to see Iron Man again. Which means I'm going to have to get the DVD version. Buh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IRON MAN! AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changing topic, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Top_Gear_Australia"&gt;Top Gear Australia&lt;/a&gt; premiered last night, and I am sad to say that it definitely sucked. I super dooper LOVE the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Top_Gear_(current_format)"&gt;original Pommy show&lt;/a&gt; (and I really want to buy that "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I LOVE THE STIG&lt;/span&gt;" shirt I keep seeing in the ABC Shop), and I had my doubts about an Australian version ever since they announced it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from the show I saw last night, my doubts were rightly placed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry TGA peeps, I'm sure you put a lot of effort into the show, but you aren't going to get anywhere pretending to be the originals. If I squinted my eyes a little, you even looked like them a bit. Which is weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I may be wrong, but I'm pretty sure you're only airing in Australia. So there's really no need for all the tourist pleasing, over the top, Aussieness. Including that "Lets Get A Great White Shark To Attack This Car" stunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know you're Aussie. We're Aussie too. We get it. Get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote a Spanish friend of mine, who in turn, quotes our American friends -&lt;br /&gt;*LE SIGH*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-4256714168533737845?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4256714168533737845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=4256714168533737845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4256714168533737845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4256714168533737845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/09/generic-blog-post-title.html' title='Generic Blog Post Title'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-2384962414748668990</id><published>2008-09-26T20:52:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T21:06:01.162+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoobidoowaps'/><title type='text'>Hold Tight!</title><content type='html'>My younger brother finished school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, sort of, he still has exams and stuff, but they're spread out all through October and November, and they hardly count, but the point is, I am now old enough to have a younger sibling out of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not really that big of a deal, coz P. is close to my age, and I finished ages and ages (two years) ago, and I still have two more brothers that have to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is (was) up with the Spice Girls and their lyrics? I refer to, of course the lines "I wanna really really really wanna zigga zig ah" and "hi ci ya, hold tight"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm all for making up new words and the such (ask me about "aphimogrination, plumpulserate, trippigate, blogstipation and more!) I usually make up words that mean something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similarly, I have no qualms whatsoever with musical nonsense sounds, as long as they are used as musical nonsense sounds, but it seems to me that the Spice Girls used nonsense sounds in a proper lyrics context. Which is just silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, they also were a very important part of my childhood, and I shall hear no bad mouthing of them at all! Unless it's about that movie. Bad mouthing there is ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-2384962414748668990?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2384962414748668990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=2384962414748668990' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/2384962414748668990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/2384962414748668990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/09/hold-tight.html' title='Hold Tight!'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-7446683062320513993</id><published>2008-09-23T23:27:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:42:35.054+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sea life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my bubbles'/><title type='text'>Pishy</title><content type='html'>At my work, we have a fish bowl, containing a lone goldfish. His official name is Spicks-or-Specks (long story short, there used to be two fish called Spicks &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; Specks, one died), but I call him Pishy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pishy is a pretty awesome fish, by Nemo standards, anyhoo. His top fin has a big chunck bit out of it. We don't know why, but it makes Pishy look pretty badass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Pishy is a goldfish, he is also pretty dumb. I mean, I think he's smarter than most other goldfish, since I've totally trained him to follow my finger around the glass, but that doesn't mean he isn't prone to the inevitable ultimate fish stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pishy likes to eat bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes he likes to eat lots of bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when he does, all those little bubble aggregate into one big stomach bubble and make poor Pishy stuck floating at the top of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happened to Pishy today. I felt so sorry for him :( He'd try to follow my finger down the glass, but as soon as he stopped swimming down, his bubble would float him back up to the top. And then he'd swim back down again, and repeat the performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I didn't feel so bad, it would have been hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-7446683062320513993?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7446683062320513993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=7446683062320513993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/7446683062320513993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/7446683062320513993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/09/pishy.html' title='Pishy'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-7198005875995383772</id><published>2008-09-13T20:14:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T20:14:00.722+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eragon et al'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christopher plaigarini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smeyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jkr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nerdery'/><title type='text'>Inheritance vs Twilight</title><content type='html'>This morning I was listening to Mugglecast's interview with Stephenie Meyer from a few weeks back, and they were talking about how she is always being lauded as the "next J.K. Rowling".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I started wondering, what does Christopher Paolini think of all this? Of Stephenie, and the Twilight Saga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because at one stage, he was being compared to Jo very frequently, if only for the perceived popularity of his books. And it's hardly a secret that he loved the attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img91.imageshack.us/img91/6395/chrispaolin3ilf0.gif" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, it's 2008, his last book was released over three years ago, the movie based on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eragon&lt;/span&gt; was crap &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; it bombed, and the pre-release excitement for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brisingr&lt;/span&gt; has been almost completely eclipsed (pun fully intended) by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on that note, Stephenie has had four massively novels out in the last three years, her magical creatures are original and unlike any others in literature, she is being praised as the new "next J.K.R." and the movie based on &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt; is looking like it's actually going to be watchable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. I want to know what the Plaigarini thinks of Edward et. al.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is he jealous? Is he wondering how to fit vampires into the fourth book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to add, I don't hate Chris Paolini, not really. I love the Eragon books, and I'll be lining up to get &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Brisingr&lt;/span&gt; just like I did with HP and Twilight. But... It's a Mary-Sue Star Wars set in Middle Earth. Seriously. And he just bugs me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-7198005875995383772?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7198005875995383772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=7198005875995383772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/7198005875995383772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/7198005875995383772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/09/inheritance-vs-twilight.html' title='Inheritance vs Twilight'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-6446312798763598626</id><published>2008-09-12T17:58:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T16:33:46.768+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life changing moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am iron man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marvel'/><title type='text'>DVD</title><content type='html'>I am so excited. I went to JB HIFI today, picked up a catalogue and saw IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The news of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most exciting thing since I remembered that Wall-E comes out next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Australian release date for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not till next month (9 October), but that's definitely soon enough to begin the countdown :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 Days!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been this excited about a DVD since &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Return of the King&lt;/span&gt;... whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, the "R" key on my lappy's keyboard is being annoying. I think there's something stuck under it or something, coz I have to press it down for it to work. Which is bad. Grr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-6446312798763598626?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6446312798763598626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=6446312798763598626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/6446312798763598626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/6446312798763598626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/09/dvd.html' title='DVD'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-1652034270991725194</id><published>2008-09-10T22:42:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:42:00.539+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transformers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcomahol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasha bulker'/><title type='text'>Top Class First Coolest Thing In The Universe</title><content type='html'>So, I was looking through Paddy, my mobile phone (I give my technology names) and I discovered something strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I leave myself recorded messages on my phone when I am drunk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Message 1 - 31 August, 2:03 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*whispered* Come on, Optimus Prime. I mean, like... with... a name like Optimus... Optimus Prime, Optimus means like... optimum, which means like... top class, which means like, really really cool, and then there's, the second part his name is Prime! And prime means like first, like.... the top class first *I mumble something for about 3 seconds* ... coolest person in the whole entire universe!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Optimus Pime. Prime. pfft, Optimus Prime. is.... relly cool.&lt;br /&gt;The end. *I make two popping sounds with my mouth*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Message 2 - 31 August, 2:37 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*much louder* I mean, with a name like Optimus Prime, how could you not be the coolest thing in the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Message 3 - 31 August, 2:40 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*conspiratorially* Or in the universe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seemed to be very concerned with letting myself know of the awesomeness, excuse me, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;top class&lt;/span&gt; status of Optimus Prime. I don't actually remember recording these, but I do know for a fact that I was at my friends' place on that weekend and we all watched &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Transformers&lt;/span&gt;. And because it was a belated house warming party, there was alcohol involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to Optimus Prime, the coolest thing in the universe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-1652034270991725194?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1652034270991725194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=1652034270991725194' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/1652034270991725194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/1652034270991725194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/09/top-class-first-coolest-thing-in.html' title='Top Class First Coolest Thing In The Universe'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-2244725134049670835</id><published>2008-09-09T15:05:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:55:18.721+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hsm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life changing moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>All On My Onesies!</title><content type='html'>Today I went to the movies to see &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Make It Happen&lt;/span&gt;, and it was one of the best cinema experiences I have ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an OK movie, I guess. A bit clichéd (i.e. the same story that's in every dancing movie, ever) but harmless, fun entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't, however the highlight of my trip to the cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what was? (I hear you pondering)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the only person in the theatre for the film. &lt;br /&gt;Seriously. No one else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat right in the middle seat on the middle row, and lounged out all over the seats, and laughed as loud as I wanted, and even sang along to the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mamma Mia&lt;/span&gt; songs that were playing before the previews!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I go to the movies a lot. Very frequently too. This morning I bought my 24th movie ticket for 2008. I have never ever before been the only one in a theatre. I have been close, many times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I saw &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;TMNT&lt;/span&gt; with my friend, and we were the only ones there when it started, but then someone came in (10 minutes after the start) (boo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the fourth time I saw &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt;, I was sitting in the middle seat of the middle row, halfway through the previews, when a guy came in and sat RIGHT IN FRONT TO ME! grr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was beginning to think that the elusive theatre-to-myself experience was impossible! Until this morning. I will remember this day forever, if not the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for something completely different, I wish I lived in High School Musical World. Seriously, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-2244725134049670835?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2244725134049670835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=2244725134049670835' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/2244725134049670835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/2244725134049670835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/09/all-on-my-onesies.html' title='All On My Onesies!'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-1123774404090102837</id><published>2008-09-02T10:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T10:00:00.398+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potter stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoobidoowaps'/><title type='text'>Let's Have Beach Party.In London!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y18LUMkVt2Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y18LUMkVt2Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-1123774404090102837?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1123774404090102837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=1123774404090102837' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/1123774404090102837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/1123774404090102837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/09/lets-have-beach-party-in-london.html' title='Let&apos;s Have Beach Party.&lt;br&gt;In London!'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-7566925908323734161</id><published>2008-09-01T12:20:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T13:15:54.363+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potter stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nerdery'/><title type='text'>1st of September</title><content type='html'>I'm not (currently) a student, and I don't live in the Northern Hemisphere, so the beginning of September generally doesn't mean all that much to me. I mean, Father's Day is coming up, and Talk Like A Pirate Day, but that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why, on my MySpace page (I'm going to skip the fact that I've converted almost fully to Facebook) do I have a countdown towards the 1st of September 2017?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm totally going to London, England in nine years, to be at King's Cross Station at 11.00am on the 1st of September. Because I am a super nerd. Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter? The Deathly Hallows? The Epilogue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I'm going to be at Kings Cross station at the same time that the HP epilogue takes/took place. It's gonna be a super awesome big HP party. Good times ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's nine years today! Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-7566925908323734161?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7566925908323734161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=7566925908323734161' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/7566925908323734161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/7566925908323734161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/09/1st-of-september.html' title='1st of September'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-8105658610795168502</id><published>2008-08-27T14:56:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T15:05:36.876+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eragon et al'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christopher plaigarini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys are smelly throw rocks at them'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><title type='text'>This is why I don't like Christopher Paolini</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTf6t2JFlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dB6u1Cmxsmk/s1600-h/schrispaolinifunnyclothes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTf6t2JFlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dB6u1Cmxsmk/s400/schrispaolinifunnyclothes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239058466370819666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He think's it's OK to dress like this.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't make me explain any further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-8105658610795168502?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8105658610795168502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=8105658610795168502' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/8105658610795168502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/8105658610795168502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-is-why-i-dont-like-christopher.html' title='This is why I don&apos;t like Christopher Paolini'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTf6t2JFlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dB6u1Cmxsmk/s72-c/schrispaolinifunnyclothes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-4270830945718987651</id><published>2008-08-21T13:46:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T15:50:56.632+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stardust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloog'/><title type='text'>New Start</title><content type='html'>So, I abandoned this blog.. But I fully mean to start updating here much more frequently. Like, starting now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG RICKY GERVAIS DIED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not really. &lt;br /&gt;I'm watching Stardust. Excellent movie. Anyway, Ricky Gervais' character just died. It's a rather comical death, as most deaths in this movie are. It's actually quite a morbid story, for a fairy tale. And yet very funny. I enjoy it a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, Point of bloog - I'll be updating more often these days. Hopefully, eventually, everyday! Should be fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-4270830945718987651?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4270830945718987651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=4270830945718987651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4270830945718987651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4270830945718987651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-start.html' title='New Start'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-2417309168761981164</id><published>2008-07-05T10:59:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T16:04:56.673+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='segway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potter stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bunsen burner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hbp'/><title type='text'>Segway</title><content type='html'>As I have said in a previous blog, &lt;i&gt;on&lt;/i&gt; a previous blog (sniff), people riding on Segways look silly. Even when the have official looking uniforms and big scary guns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTpXY-JvbI/AAAAAAAAABE/eLiC1-lVMLw/s1600-h/scooters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTpXY-JvbI/AAAAAAAAABE/eLiC1-lVMLw/s400/scooters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239068854588128690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a Segway. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Wizards use Bunsen Burners! Who'd have thunk it? Perhaps... no, I really can't think of a good reason for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTrSvNseaI/AAAAAAAAABM/ZW8mGg7PcWo/s1600-h/potionsclass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTrSvNseaI/AAAAAAAAABM/ZW8mGg7PcWo/s400/potionsclass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239070973682809250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does the gas come from? Can't wizards just make fire from nothing? Did the set designers even read the first book when Hermione &lt;b&gt;clearly&lt;/b&gt; makes blue fire every thre pages?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm about to have a nineties moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI CI YA HOLD TIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-2417309168761981164?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2417309168761981164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=2417309168761981164' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/2417309168761981164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/2417309168761981164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/07/segway.html' title='Segway'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTpXY-JvbI/AAAAAAAAABE/eLiC1-lVMLw/s72-c/scooters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-7980640410604745231</id><published>2008-06-21T20:04:00.014+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:54:32.627+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potter stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smeyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrock'/><title type='text'>Books</title><content type='html'>I like books. I like a lot of books. I like books a lot.&lt;br /&gt;I like movies too, but that's pretty much irrelevant to this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So even though there are lot of books that I like a lot, there are only a few books that  like so much that I say I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the books that leave me grinning myself silly in the rare event that I find myself forced to take a break from reading them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The books that I'm glad when they make me cry. The ones where the characters aren't just &lt;i&gt;like&lt;/i&gt; my best friends, they &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; my best friends, because I care about them in the same way. I grieve and celebrate for them the same way I would if the things that happened to them, happened to my real friends. Maybe not with the same strength, but the same emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read these books  for the first time, it's like a religious experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reread them it's like I'm reliving magical history, and it doesn't matter that I know what's going to happen, I still get worried when they're in trouble, and I still hope, and I still cry and laugh and wonder and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; feel&lt;/span&gt; with the characters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have about a hundred books that I call "my favourites" but there would be less than ten books that I love this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really sure what it is that makes a book so that I love it. An X factor, or something, but not like the TV show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read these books, everything's ok.&lt;br /&gt;Even when everything is not ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read these books, I'm happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quit TAFE earlier this week. I've become a disappointment to my parents. I haven't talked to the person who I still count as my best friend for two entire months. We finally planned to go window shopping yesterday (via instant messaging and SMS) and her car broke down so she couldn't make it. Iron Man isn't playing at my local cinema anymore. I'm broke, because whenever I feel upset, I buy a DVD for myself, and on Monday I bought four DVDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yesterday, after Gin (not her real name, her old Dissendium name) called tell me about the car, and after I ran to the cinema to watch my comfort film, only to discover it was no longer playing, I didn't go to JB HIFI to buy a DVD. I went to Angus &amp;amp; Robertson and sat down (coz I'm so cool I sit on the floor in bookshops) and picked up &lt;i&gt;New Moon&lt;/i&gt; by Stephenie Meyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though I should be saving for World Youth Day (and I really am, I promise), I bought it, and took it home, and read it for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is getting quite long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've owned the first one in that series, &lt;i&gt;Twilight&lt;/i&gt;, for about a year, and it's of the books that I love. I've never felt the urge to read the others before now, because someone once told me they weren't as good as the first one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished reading it, and I'm happy. Everything's ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's not, but it will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Here's a song. It's one of my favourites in the world, because I think the lyrics are perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;embed src="http://murgatroid.badongo.com/mp3/mp3_player_orig.swf" FlashVars="uid=murgatroid&amp;lid=mp3/84917&amp;auto=false" quality="high" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="320" height="250" name="mp3_player" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.badongo.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.badongo.com/images/getyourown.gif" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank" href="http://www.myspace.com/oliverboydandtheremembralls"&gt;Oliver Boyd and the Remembralls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-7980640410604745231?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7980640410604745231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=7980640410604745231' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/7980640410604745231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/7980640410604745231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/06/books.html' title='Books'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-526495472600815814</id><published>2008-06-18T18:18:00.012+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:15:10.144+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the internets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porcupines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felix the cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random link'/><title type='text'>oh em gee</title><content type='html'>Yep, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.opossumsal.com/Hedgehogs.html"&gt;PORCUPINES CAN FLOAT IN WATER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they are also insanely cute when put in tea cups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTvP7CCjvI/AAAAAAAAABc/iahOjr3fyyY/s1600-h/random.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTvP7CCjvI/AAAAAAAAABc/iahOjr3fyyY/s320/random.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239075323362053874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't put kittens in tea cups, because that's animal abuse and they'll break their legs and if you post a picture of them in your blog people will get angry at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-526495472600815814?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/526495472600815814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=526495472600815814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/526495472600815814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/526495472600815814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-em-gee.html' title='oh em gee'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTvP7CCjvI/AAAAAAAAABc/iahOjr3fyyY/s72-c/random.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-8503984520029171686</id><published>2008-06-13T10:03:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T16:20:27.265+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potter stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elvendork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jkr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><title type='text'>Elvendork. It's Unisex!</title><content type='html'>Stuff "Ariana"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so naming my first kid "Elvendork"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.waterstoneswys.com/"&gt;yesssssss&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-8503984520029171686?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8503984520029171686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=8503984520029171686' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/8503984520029171686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/8503984520029171686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/06/elvendork-its-unisex.html' title='Elvendork. It&apos;s Unisex!'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-3330392625271578131</id><published>2008-06-09T22:38:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:51:09.054+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='see food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strawberry milkshake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolcats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lobster'/><title type='text'>*smirk*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This made me snort my strawberry milkshake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/funny-pictures-dueling-lobsters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;lolcats&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-3330392625271578131?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3330392625271578131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=3330392625271578131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/3330392625271578131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/3330392625271578131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/06/smirk_09.html' title='*smirk*'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-108755200324285208</id><published>2008-06-08T23:35:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T16:09:40.238+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='titanic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paraty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novocastria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felix the cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasha bulker'/><title type='text'>Queen's Birthday Weekend</title><content type='html'>Ugh, it's totally been a week since I last posted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, this weekend is the anniversary of the epic Newcastle/Maitland floods and the amusing&lt;br /&gt;grounding of the good ship &lt;em&gt;Pasha Bulker&lt;/em&gt;. Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTvhdSGaPI/AAAAAAAAABk/H_wRoBFqZYU/s1600-h/Pasha_Bulker_grounded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTvhdSGaPI/AAAAAAAAABk/H_wRoBFqZYU/s320/Pasha_Bulker_grounded.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239075624613996786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's weird to think that it was a whole year ago that it happened. It's still affecting peoples' lives (not everyone's insurance claims have been paid yet lol) and I have a theory that if you get any number of Novocastrians (persons of the City of Newcastle) in a room, they will eventually start talking about the floods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally wanted to have an anniversary party for the &lt;em&gt;Pasha.&lt;/em&gt; Like, a bunch of us would get together, eat junk food and watch&lt;em&gt; Titanic&lt;/em&gt; or something ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one else was really up for it :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. 365 days ago, my city was in a big massive panic about pretty much everything, and also giggling quietly at the hilarity of a huge ship getting stuck on Nobby's Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. New Poll!! Be polled!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-108755200324285208?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/108755200324285208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=108755200324285208' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/108755200324285208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/108755200324285208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/06/queens-birthday-weekend.html' title='Queen&apos;s Birthday Weekend'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SLTvhdSGaPI/AAAAAAAAABk/H_wRoBFqZYU/s72-c/Pasha_Bulker_grounded.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-859555916382130253</id><published>2008-06-01T22:51:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T23:09:07.965+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gilmore girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv doco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lukenlorelai'/><title type='text'>"Water that is as cold as liquid ice"</title><content type='html'>I just heard the narrator of some random doco on TV say this phrase, and it immediately made me angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liquid ice. Yeah, we already have a name for that. It's called water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And water, being a liquid, is not as cold as ice, otherwise it would be (yep you guessed it) ICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid phrase. Stupid people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for something completely different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lorelai and Luke!!!!!! Season 5 finale!!!!!! Makes me happy and smile. I know how it's all going to turn out in the season 6 finale, but I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not up to there yet :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-859555916382130253?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/859555916382130253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=859555916382130253' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/859555916382130253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/859555916382130253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/06/water-that-is-as-cold-as-liquid-ice.html' title='&quot;Water that is as cold as liquid ice&quot;'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-4125136817284611311</id><published>2008-05-30T16:18:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T16:28:33.913+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oxygen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys are smelly throw rocks at them'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun in the shower'/><title type='text'>I Smell Like Boy</title><content type='html'>Which, you know, could be interpreted as a good thing, had I actually aquired said smell from a real life boy. Which I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dove Shower Gel ran out. The pink, breast cancer fundraiser one that smells all pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there I was, standing in the shower, with clean hair, clean face and smelly underarms and all that was there was my brothers' Oxygen flavoured gel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is oxygen flavoured????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't the point of good ol' O&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; that it is free of all fragrances??? My brothers' oxygen flavoured shower gel is definitely not free of all fragrances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell, because now, I smell like BOY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need my watermelon body spray... I like smelling like a girl, thankyou :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-4125136817284611311?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4125136817284611311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=4125136817284611311' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4125136817284611311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4125136817284611311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-smell-like-boy.html' title='I Smell Like Boy'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086763429107097513.post-4100595039267671207</id><published>2008-05-29T18:26:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T16:31:01.235+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earwax'/><title type='text'>Fwoop</title><content type='html'>Hello Bloggy Internet Land!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a Blog. It was a great blog. I was proud of it. People read it, they commented. People wrote blogs about me and my blogs. My blog was loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But alas.. Earwax!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something equally as bad, if not worse than an earwax-flavoured jelly bean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That blog is no longer in existance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you google "riddlediaries" my blog still comes up as the second result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, recently, to lessen my bloog urges, I have been promiscuously posting MySpace bulletins, however, this has only reminded me just how much better blogging is compared to stupid ugly bulletins. So I'm doing the Blogger thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog has no purpose, really, but to commemorate my &lt;a href="http://72.14.235.104/custom?q=cache:c_6VrH8tsigJ:www.riddlediaries.org/index.php%3Fblog%3D71102+site:www.riddlediaries.org+%22murgatroid%27s+blog%22&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ct=clnk&amp;amp;cd=3"&gt;old blog&lt;/a&gt; and say "hey! Murgie has new blog!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I have now done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.... END OF BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Murgie~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2086763429107097513-4100595039267671207?l=sporkalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4100595039267671207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2086763429107097513&amp;postID=4100595039267671207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4100595039267671207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2086763429107097513/posts/default/4100595039267671207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sporkalicious.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-bloggy-internet-land-i-had-blog.html' title='Fwoop'/><author><name>murgatroid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03221618707610563763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4yGOUGifAv4/SE0rdMlCeEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dzC9inU5W14/S220/IMGP1491.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
