<?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-1570408075228903446</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:04:53.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Things...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesseecossaise-things.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570408075228903446/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesseecossaise-things.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Princesse Ecossaise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a171/itsall4u/smallPHOT0080.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570408075228903446.post-1763984393735459162</id><published>2007-08-19T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T08:07:13.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. I was a vegetarian for 8 years and recently gave in to the smell of bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My mum lived in France too. She vowed she'd bring her kids up as bilingual. Things would have been a lot easier for me recently had she followed through with her plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I have a blankie and it's pink and I love it. So there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Some say I'm gullible, I like to say I'm trusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Sometimes I wish it was acceptable for a girl of my age to play with Barbies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I got addicted to &lt;a href="http://www.mypharmacy.co.uk/medicines/medicines/v/vicks/vicks_sinex_nasal_spray.htm"&gt;Vicks Sinex&lt;/a&gt; nasal spray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And Tetris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. And Werthers Originals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I have an addictive personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. When I was less than a year old I had the worst case of chicken pox in Britain. A fact I'm rather proud of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I live in my own little world. It's nice here; pink, fluffy, little bunny rabbits and lots of lolli pops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. When I was 16 I paid over 150 quid to be on a modelling agency's books for three years...I never got any jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. A friend of mine also paid to get on their books. She didn't get any jobs either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I'm an obese girl in an average sized body - just an imposter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. No matter how hard I try not to be, I'm a very envious person. I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. The only time I smoked a &lt;a href="http://www.rhinogifts.co.uk/smoke_a_bong.php"&gt;bong &lt;/a&gt;I fell down the toilet. Sat on the loo, passed out, and woke up with my legs in the air and my bum stuck in the pan. I should add, I was wearing trousers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I love &lt;a href="http://www.irn-bru.co.uk/"&gt;Irn Bru&lt;/a&gt;; Scotland's &lt;em&gt;other &lt;/em&gt;national drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;I have never, ever farted in front of my boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;  I have eight piercings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. but I do burp in front of him. All the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. I failed maths at school and I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I love bread and I could eat a whole loaf in one day. If I wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.  Sometimes I talk to an imaginary audience while in my kitchen cooking, pretending that I am presenting a cookery programme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.  I can't allow myself to watch scary films because my imagination is so vivid that late at night I imagine all the scary things in the movie happening to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.  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