<?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-6447963446977456077</id><updated>2012-02-17T00:11:20.363Z</updated><category term='My life'/><category term='Fashion'/><category term='new'/><category term='education'/><category term='Sex and the City 2'/><category term='SQA'/><category term='Exam relief'/><category term='Sex and the City'/><category term='Exams'/><category term='16 years old'/><title type='text'>.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17562901597260016211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_qBRfX_UhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Iu8akOUDQy0/S220/moooi.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447963446977456077.post-8089026056267056436</id><published>2011-08-23T21:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:32:31.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'>August 2011 - How Time Flies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;This is the first time I have written anything in here in almost a year. Time flies when you're having fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;You could say fun, but a lot of "not so fun" things have happened in this year also. I'm currently waiting on a pot-noodle like thing cooking up, so while I wait I might as well update this wee thing seeing as my attention was brought to it earlier. I'll mix it up a&amp;nbsp;little though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;I started college and performed the musical Chess with my classmates which was incredible. I went to London with the college and seen 'Shrek the Musical' before it was even released, and 'Betty Blue Eyes', which I slept through most of. I also went to this wee venue in the East end and watched a play called 'Uncle Vanya', that was intense to say the least....although it was done amazingly and I actually felt like a fly on the wall in some family home. I performed 'Little Shop of Horrors', and was lucky to be cast as the lead role, Audrey. That show in itself was an emotional journey as I finally recieved the chance to see what being an actress is really like....tough! But I got by and believe that as a whole, we put on a good show. I got back with an ex who yet again became an ex (we're still good friends though).&amp;nbsp;I stayed in touch with a single friend from high-school who I see every now and again. I encouraged my best friend Angela to apply for Coatbridge College, which she did and I now look forward to spending the year with her at college. I went to few parties, although each and every one of them I became legless and enjoyed myself&amp;nbsp;as much as one can enjoy ones self. I mourned over not being able to go out and party legally yet, as I would really like to go out a night in the town and see what real fun is. I made some really good friends at college whom I'd like to think I'll stay in touch with for a while after I finish. I also made some good and proper enemies at college, particularly with a certain lecturer. You know what they say, keep your friends close and your enemies closer........he can get to f***. I took my first shot of alcohol and believe me, there will be many more to come. I covered a male friends boxers in chocolate eclair, and these were his underwear for the next day too! I left home and now stay with my aunt. I got kept on as a permanent member of staff at Lush (which is becoming more of a job than anything now). I completed my first year at college and passed every exam with only one re-sit all in. I cried a lot over useless things. I&amp;nbsp;realised that getting on the West-End is not the be all and end all of everything. I played a lot of the Sims 3 and started many a new game. I picked up crocheting for the first time in 7 years and have successfully completed a wee winter hat. I got through to the next level of a "major" talent contest in the UK, which I've decided to not go through with as it's a money making sham................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;All in all... It's been a busy and eventful year. I now look forward to starting my second year at college where I will complete my HND in Musical Theatre and hopefully find myself a place in another school to do my degree next year. I also look forward to a year of eyeing up boys and making no attachments to anything other than college and work. I must say though, reading over that last paragraph I realsie that I've become fairly cynical. I don't think that's a bad thing right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Anyway, until the next time I think about this website, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Over and Out xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447963446977456077-8089026056267056436?l=stacebarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/feeds/8089026056267056436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2011/08/august-2011-how-time-flies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/8089026056267056436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/8089026056267056436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2011/08/august-2011-how-time-flies.html' title='August 2011 - How Time Flies'/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17562901597260016211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_qBRfX_UhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Iu8akOUDQy0/S220/moooi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447963446977456077.post-1106200848520026253</id><published>2010-09-19T23:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T23:12:54.355+01:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;As I said in one of my previous posts in august, I applied for a Christmas temporary job in my FAVOURITE shop, Lush! Unlike I expected, I was called for a trial shift which afterwards I was given the job. So their you have it. I am now a &amp;nbsp;temporary LUSH employee!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Also the true colours of college are starting to burst all over the place. I know who and who not to trust, and I am getting so much work thrown at me and money taken from me left right and centre....but I'm still singing, acting and dancing everyday!! So I can't complain, and it will all be worth it in the end :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Also, look up Stacey Tollan on you tube and see all the recent videos of me singing in Lanarkshire's Got Talent if you wish :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Goodbye for now ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447963446977456077-1106200848520026253?l=stacebarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/feeds/1106200848520026253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/09/d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/1106200848520026253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/1106200848520026253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/09/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17562901597260016211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_qBRfX_UhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Iu8akOUDQy0/S220/moooi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447963446977456077.post-7084367425827766660</id><published>2010-09-19T23:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T23:04:00.397+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Message.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Love can make you or love can break you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;but NEVER allow love to hold you back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;from being the very best that you can be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;or else you will find yourself living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;in the shadow of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447963446977456077-7084367425827766660?l=stacebarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/feeds/7084367425827766660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-message.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/7084367425827766660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/7084367425827766660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-message.html' title='Little Message.'/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17562901597260016211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_qBRfX_UhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Iu8akOUDQy0/S220/moooi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447963446977456077.post-1221273145520238889</id><published>2010-08-26T20:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T20:34:05.608+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Update ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;OMG! It has been so long since I took any time whatsoever to even consider writing something here! So hello! How you been?! Seeing as I haven't posted in a while, lots of stuff has went on so this could either be one insanely long post, or I could do it as two separate ones....but we'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Ok, so you know that I complained here like, a lot about the state my laptop was in? And how it never run how I wanted it too? Well I finally got a new one! And it works perfectly for now and has a built in web-cam and speaker! For any average person that is not exciting, but I got sick of having that rubbish web-cam which always gave my poor old laptop extreme lag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I'm sitting here just now trying to remember what has actually happened in the last while. I know a lot has, but now that I'm trying to think what they are, I can't remember! Oh know this though, I am officially never returning to school as I am a full time college student. Yip! I am a student! The next stage of my life may commence! And now that I have a college course, I may also have a job very very soon. I have a trial for lush &amp;nbsp; next week as they liked what they seen of me at the recruitment night earlier on. And if you know me well, then you also know that I love lush as much as I love Musical Theatre, so this is a big deal. Not only will I have a good wee weekend job, but it will be a job that I am genuinely passionate about. BUT I DON'T WANT TO JYNX ANYTHING YET! so forget I mentioned it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Oh yeh, I got exam results too. I was actually quite pleased with them as I got a B for music, a B for drama and a C for english; so that was the results that I was hoping for all year. What really annoyed me about it though was that I failed biology. I mean I knew straight after the exam that I had, but that one subject is the one I concentrated most on when I studied whereas I could have spent more time on the other subjects and got better results in those. Also; although I failed, I really do know a lot about biology. Ask me any question about respiration or photosynthesis and I can give you the correct answer. Its just that in the exams, all the simple questions are disguised within 3 paragraphs &amp;nbsp;and maybe 4 graphs, therefore you spend most of you're time and worry trying to work out what they are actually asking you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;During the summer me and my best friends went camping! That was a crazy trip as every single thing we did was out in the open air. We lit a fire with a splint; we built our own tent; we chopped wood with an axe; we also had to pee outside! That was a fun wee trip and I'm pr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;etty sure we will do it again sometime. I actually had two camping trips this summer as just last weekend I went to the Scottish Young Carer's Festival with all my young carer friends and we camped out their. That weekend was also immense as we had massage's, drama workshops, a silent disco and even a chance to speak to some politicians such as Shona Robinson about how they could help make the lives of young carer's easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;When I started college I recieved a bursary, and no joke, I am spending it as though it is water! But I'm enjoying myself and still keeping enough to be able to live, and I'm also buying myself lots of new clothes and shoes and un-necessary jackets. BUT I'M FEMALE! Therefore I am allowed to indulge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Anyway, I can't actually think of much more to say. That wasn't as long as I expected it to be to be honest. I &amp;nbsp;have either forgotten everything, or there really just wasn't that much too talk about to begin with. So I shall let you go and continue to read all the other blog's on this site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Enjoy the rest of your day ;) &amp;nbsp;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447963446977456077-1221273145520238889?l=stacebarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/feeds/1221273145520238889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/08/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/1221273145520238889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/1221273145520238889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/08/update.html' title='Update ;)'/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17562901597260016211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_qBRfX_UhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Iu8akOUDQy0/S220/moooi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447963446977456077.post-8238197453344266651</id><published>2010-07-15T17:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T17:38:41.188+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;Ok my blogs are always long and go on forever, but this one wont as I just want to mention one crazy thing that happened yesterday. I may go onto 2 things if I remember another one but it all depends on how my memory runs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So yesterday me and my best friend in the whole world Caitlin took a trip into glasgow. We went to see Eclipse in the cinema and teased ourselves in some shops that we could not afford. But the think that I'm here to say is that, on the way to our platform at the train station, the guy who checked our tickets said "Right Stacey"........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Sorry but I have never met this guy in my life. I had nothing on me which sported my name, Caitlin hadn't recently said my name, and nothing about me screamed that my name was Stacey. I also did not tell him what my name was...he just sorta, knew. So yeh, thats the one weird thing that happened yesterday that has creeped me out a little. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447963446977456077-8238197453344266651?l=stacebarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/feeds/8238197453344266651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/07/ok-my-blogs-are-always-long-and-go-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/8238197453344266651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/8238197453344266651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/07/ok-my-blogs-are-always-long-and-go-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17562901597260016211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_qBRfX_UhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Iu8akOUDQy0/S220/moooi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447963446977456077.post-2733089141502979126</id><published>2010-07-14T01:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T01:16:52.794+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANGE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ok this is a new blog (of course) but it's not in the same style as my last 3 have been. In fact, it's nothing like any of the 3 because this unlike the rest, it has no actual subject or topic. Nup, this is just one of my plain ordinary blogs which I used to write every week on bebo and loved to do. So before I begin I will warn you...you may get bored. Then again you may not. It all depends on yourself, but if you like to read biographies and diary like things then this is what it will be like. Just a re-telling of the happenings in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I actually began to write blogs like this because I always tell people the exact same stories, and it feels like they're being told over and over again in conversations...whereas if I blog about it then everybody who is interested can read about it without me personally having to tell them and bore myself to death. That way I can keep my stories fun and interesting. Another reason however is that I have a terrible memory, so if I write down everything thats happened to me on the internet, then I can go back and re-live my memories for a bit. I could always write about it in a proper diary like most people, but I am not most people and that takes way to long to do. So on with whatever I have to say....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/TD0BfEmKypI/AAAAAAAAABw/yp_XZJvTRtI/s1600/34764_1431424559974_1663681041_1012616_2820697_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/TD0BfEmKypI/AAAAAAAAABw/yp_XZJvTRtI/s320/34764_1431424559974_1663681041_1012616_2820697_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Right I will begin with mentioning the absolutely amazing holiday which I just returned from last week. My mum has always dreamt about going on a cruise, so my dad considered that he might as well just book one while he can. I tell you now...if you ever get the opportunity to go cruising, GO! Except I recommend going fully inclusive because the drinks onboard are extorcionate. We did that, and honestly, we were treated like royalty all week. Whenever we got thirsty we just waved our hands at the waiter/waitress and they would come over straight away, take our order (which every time was a different cocktail) and then bring it over with some pritzels and crisps for extra. Also whenever we were out of our cabin, their would be a cleaner in cleaning out everything and tidying the place up. Sometimes right enough he would put something in a totally different place that where it was before, so sometimes you would go back and think you're stuff had been stolen. Apart from how we were treated, I could have easily mistaken where we were as being the queens palace because absolutely everything was stunning. The staircases were beautiful, the lifts, the reception, the lounges...even th nightclub was something totally different yet beautiful. You can see a picture of the main lounge named the Tiger Bar somewhere in this blog. So yeeeeeh....we got off at a few stops, which I wont go on all day about because they were all totally different. In order, we boarded the MSC Magnifica in Venice , we travelled to Bari, then Izmir, then Istanbul, Dubrovinik and then back to Venice where we stayed for 2 nights before returning to scotland. I could go on all day about the holiday but I can sumh it up in one word, it was FANTASTIC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yeh so 2 days after the cruise I got lucky and went a day trip to Blackpool with 2 of my best friends in the whole wide world. It was a good day except some of the rides made me feel sick and we had english "chavs" wanting to start a fight with us over nothing...sorry but I'm not that type of person. But when I came back from their I was shattered, and my dad informed me that he had just booked another holiday to costa del sol. Yeh I'm thinking the same as you probably, he had gone crazy. I actually didn't believe him but it turned out he did. He paid the deposit and then the next day decided that yip...he had gone slightly crazy, so he cancelled it. Funnily enough it wasn't that big a deal because the thought of going another hotel holiday straight after a cruise hadn't excited me in the slightest and I am quit happy with the concept of home for a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh, I meant to mention...while I was on the cruise I met an Italian guy called Eddy, or should I say he met me...he&amp;nbsp;spoke not one word of English so I had no interest in him at all, and he had to get a translator over to tell me everything he was trying to tell me in some sort of sign language. That was amusing but their was plenty of other males their that I had my eye on whilst away. I must say that Italians are pretty darn something. Some of them did speak english but only a little, but that didn't matter as they were good to look at from a distance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm quite excited for tomorrow as I'm off to see Eclipse in Glasgow! I have waited since november for this!! To be honest I planned on reading the book again before going but it takes me forever to read and I never once got around to reading more than 13 pages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I've been kinda wondering how you manage to get more views on this site, I mean I love it and all that, but it doesn't seem to do much in the sense of publicity. I do however post links on twitter now and again so all my followers their can read my blogs if they feel like it, but i dunno exactly. If anybody could possibly comment on a way to get some more followers and views then you would be more than welcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anyway I have run out of interesting things to say...I will be back soon with some more stuff to write, but for now I say Chow! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447963446977456077-2733089141502979126?l=stacebarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/feeds/2733089141502979126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/07/change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/2733089141502979126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/2733089141502979126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/07/change.html' title='CHANGE!'/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17562901597260016211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_qBRfX_UhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Iu8akOUDQy0/S220/moooi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/TD0BfEmKypI/AAAAAAAAABw/yp_XZJvTRtI/s72-c/34764_1431424559974_1663681041_1012616_2820697_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447963446977456077.post-3596647930362136861</id><published>2010-05-26T23:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T00:06:05.737+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SQA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam relief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>Exams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the moment the Scottish SQA exams are finally drawing closer to an end. I personally am pleased about this as I only have 2 left in the next 2 upcoming days, (Higher Biology and Higher Music) but it doesn't take stress off at all thinking that they are nearly over. I mean, fair enough I don't have to do any more study until after the summer holidays again (not like I (or many Scottish students I know) study all too often anyway) , but we need to wait until august to get our results. The months are going to drag in! I always tend to find that when the exams are close like they are just now, I am calm. I think I've made a clear point their anyway as instead of studying, I am sitting on the internet writing a blog. Where is the justice in that? But when august does come I feel like crying (last year I did cry), dreading what my exam results may be and going over and over each and every possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the point which I want to make here is that Scottish students (I say Scottish students because I d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_2o9jiVfkI/AAAAAAAAABo/XTsobFBSN5c/s1600/exam_stress.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475718497417133634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_2o9jiVfkI/AAAAAAAAABo/XTsobFBSN5c/s320/exam_stress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ont exactly know many students from other countries and it is only a generalisation) don't have a good attitude towards exams at all. Of course you have the few who need to achieve certain results to get accepted into certain courses of higher education, so they will study until their brains explode. But even at that, some of those students who dont study often still manage to get the same sort of results as those who will not give their brains a rest. It's all to do with the different ways some people's brains work. Mine for example works in a way where if I get taught something which I am realy interested in, i WILL remember it for a long time, no matter what the subject is, whereas others only pick the subjects which they need for their higher educational courses therefore they have to spend hours studying to force all this boring information into their long term memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't exactly say that with the little study I have done throughout the year I will pass all 4 of my Higher courses, but from prelim results and the way the last 3 of my exams have went so far, I am pretty hopeful that I have done better than my amount of study should allow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I partly blame my lack of study on the run-up to exams on my college placement. I have an un-conditional meaning that no matter what my exam results are, I get into my course. So this has subconsciously discouraged me from thinking I need to do well, because I know that I dont need to do well. Even if I fail each and every single one of my exams I will still be able to do the same college course. But I am on of those lucky people as my course (HND Musical Theatre) concentrates more on the physical aspects, not to mention a little talent, and does not actually require any academical skills whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This then brings me to my point that exam results ARE NOT the be all and end all of everything. Yes they may help you look good and smart, but it is possible to get where you want to be without having a piece of paper by the end of your school years to prove that you are good enough. If you have what it takes to do something then you need to show people that you have a desire to do that, and you also have to be passionate about it. If this is the case then you will always win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447963446977456077-3596647930362136861?l=stacebarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/feeds/3596647930362136861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/05/exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/3596647930362136861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/3596647930362136861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/05/exams.html' title='Exams'/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17562901597260016211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_qBRfX_UhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Iu8akOUDQy0/S220/moooi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_2o9jiVfkI/AAAAAAAAABo/XTsobFBSN5c/s72-c/exam_stress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447963446977456077.post-7936506903161681674</id><published>2010-05-25T12:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T01:11:30.207+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sex and the City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sex and the City 2'/><title type='text'>Sex And The City 2 anybody?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Hey. Its me again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I begin on this one I'd like to tell you all that I am now working on a keyboard with 4 missing keys and it's really annoying. Hopefully soon I'll get a job and be able to save up for a new laptop that actually runs for longer than half an hour without the charger.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok this blog is about (as made clear in the title) Sex And The City. The second movie is released on friday and I absolutely cannot wait! I haven't really seen any adverts on T.V for it and I've only seen pictures around the bus stops and billboards, so I don't really have any idea of what to expect from the girls this time around. In the first movie we witnessed Miranda and Steve's relationship troubles, Charlotte have a child, Carrie and Mr. Big get married, and Samantha have her 50th Birthday; what could possibly be left for the next movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_u0l8PiMNI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4pzLq-9Heig/s1600/fashionnews-sex-and-the-city_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475168335918411986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_u0l8PiMNI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4pzLq-9Heig/s320/fashionnews-sex-and-the-city_0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't say as I haven't read any spoilers and I want to be surprised, but one thing I do know is that this movie looks promising to be an outbreak for the world of fashion. With over seven million pounds spent on outfits for Carrie, Samantha, Charlotte and Miranda, their is no doubt that every female who sets eyes on the movie will desire at least one of the outfits which the girls own. Shops such as M &amp;amp; S, and websites including &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boohoo.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;http://www.boohoo.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asos.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;http://www.asos.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt; are already selling clothing similar to which is worn in the movie. To top off the amount spent and the glamourous choice that the movie makers deliver, the actresses get to keep all of their clothing! When I heard this on the T.V this morning I really wished that I was SJP (for all you non-sex and the city fans(if their are any) thats Sarah Jessica Parker, the woman who plays Carrie Bradshaw).&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;What I find remarkable about every episode of Sex and the City is that each and every one of them are able to capture such a widescaled audience. I mean, I even know guys who dont deny that now and again they will watch it and enjoy it (I also know some who love it). It's just incredible that from one womans (Candace Bushnell) column in the New York Observer you can create such a phenomenom which has lasted years and kept so many people glued to their seats for hours at a time.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The world premier took palce last night in New York and the UK premier is on Thursday, and it will be released for all people here in the UK to view on Friday. I'm hoping that I manage to see it on Friday as that is the day of my last exam so I believe that a wee celebration ordeal would be suitable. I will hopefully be able to blog soon after it and tell you how amazing it was also.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So thats me finished yet another blog...wow, 2 in the space of 2 days :D. Hope you enjoyed it and I also hope that you all enjoy the movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447963446977456077-7936506903161681674?l=stacebarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/feeds/7936506903161681674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/05/sex-and-city-2-anybody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/7936506903161681674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/7936506903161681674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/05/sex-and-city-2-anybody.html' title='Sex And The City 2 anybody?'/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17562901597260016211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_qBRfX_UhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Iu8akOUDQy0/S220/moooi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_u0l8PiMNI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4pzLq-9Heig/s72-c/fashionnews-sex-and-the-city_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447963446977456077.post-3924009874030755606</id><published>2010-05-24T13:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:40:32.969+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='16 years old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My life'/><title type='text'>First Blog On Blogspot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Heeeeeeeeeey everybody....or anybody ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;I just want to say that I am no expert at blogging...i wouldn't even claim to be good, but i enjoy it. I tend to write a lot about the biggest lot of rubbish that is going on in my life at the moment which I think is going to be the similar kinda thing which I will go on to write about in this blog...except here I plan to be a little more articulate with words and all that seeing as I hopefully now have passed my higher English and I'm supposed to have a wider range of words and be more educated with the things that I say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Oh yeh...before I begin, if you wish to read any of my old blogs ( I say old but they're actually quite up to date) then visit my bebo page and you can learn absolutely everything about my life - minus a few details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;The link to my bebo is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bebo.com/evil_angelx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;www.bebo.com/evil_angelx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;How rude of me to not even introduce myself. Even though most of you reading this already know me, I'll give you a quick introduction :). My name is Stacey...my blogs named stacebarr as this is the name which my friend Clare Louise gave me once in an MSN conversation, and it rhymed with spacebar...so she made me Stacebarr and I like it now. Im 16 years old and I've never been happier to be so young, but so in charge of my life. If you think about it, 16 is that age where, you're not quite an adult yet, but you're allowed to leave education (if you wish) and you're parents no longer have the right to make you do something. You can also move into your own home if you had the money and such, which I think is very brave, and you can also get a job which brings with it so much independence. But while being 16 and having all these "adult" aspects, you can still get away with acting like a child...which to be honest, I LOVE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Oh and I also live in Scotland which i'm not really so keen on. I mean I love my family and my friends and their are some people which I would find it difficult to leave, but I also love the idea of moving down to London and starting a career in hopefully acting, and along with my career beginning a whole new way of life :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;So yeeeeehhh....this is my last year of 12 years at school! I am not staying onto 6th year, not because I rebel against it or can't be bothered sitting in another year of boring old classes, but I really want to kick-start my career. I auditioned for a few colleges and was granted a place in Coatbridge College where I will study Musical Theatre for two years, develop my acting, singing and dancing and then by the time I'm 18 I will have an HND and should be capable of auditioning for London schools such as Guildford and Mountview. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;And their you have it....a brief (yeh I could literally go on for hours) introduction to me...but if you continue to read my blogs then you'll probably find that you'll learn a lot more about me throughout them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;I might actually get used to this website... I thought I wouldn't be able to leave my blogging at Bebo...mut seriously, bebo doesnt autosave my work! This is awesome! Honestly, anybody who already uses this website probably thinks I've gone nuts, but this thing is autosaving what I write every single minute...so I will never have my laptop overheat and cut out on me without having my work saved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;I don't actually know how much a blogger would normally write, I know that I've probably topped my usual with this one, but I'm not sure what the average length is because I dont usually read anybody else's blog. Think I may start right enough to get some sort've idea as to what people are interested in reading. I mean I don't usually think about that when I write, I normally just write about whatever is in my head at the moment...but yeh...I'll try and make things a bit more interesting for you lot over the next wee while. Might take me a bit of getting used to though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;So ayee.... their you have it. My first blog on a &lt;strong&gt;true&lt;/strong&gt; blogging website. Think I did not too bad a job to be honest. Anyway I'm away for now...I have "studying" to do for my last 2 exams on thursday (biology) and friday (music). Hopefully I'll remember that I started this site and will return soon, but who knows ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Goodbye for now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447963446977456077-3924009874030755606?l=stacebarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/feeds/3924009874030755606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-blog-on-blogspot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/3924009874030755606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447963446977456077/posts/default/3924009874030755606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacebarr.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-blog-on-blogspot.html' title='First Blog On Blogspot!'/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17562901597260016211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l6CNj8fAWv0/S_qBRfX_UhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Iu8akOUDQy0/S220/moooi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
