<?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-7555619996462184498</id><updated>2012-02-17T01:10:41.596+01:00</updated><category term='remake'/><category term='03/13'/><category term='Destine'/><category term='jonas'/><category term='Only Seven Left'/><category term='rotterdam'/><category term='photo'/><category term='2011'/><category term='ahoy'/><category term='about me'/><category term='valerius'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='11/13'/><category term='MimiSoya'/><category term='100'/><category term='2010'/><category term='vacation.'/><category term='goals'/><category term='nye'/><category term='happy'/><category term='MakeBelieve'/><category term='Sorry'/><category term='make a wave'/><title type='text'>I know the heart of life is good.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-4583814854929135131</id><published>2010-12-04T14:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T14:29:51.434+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Only Seven Left tour: 1st show.</title><content type='html'>Hey hey hey,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't post anything about the It Was All A Dream tour yet... And the new tour is almost (in January) here.&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea where to start... so I guess I'll just start at the begining.&lt;br /&gt;I went to 4 out of 6 shows from the It Was All A Dream tour from Only Seven Left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first show was in Utrecht on September 24.&lt;br /&gt;I went with Litty. It was a Friday, so we had to go to school first. Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;I was done around 3 PM and Litty was around 3.30 PM, so I went to her house and met her there.&lt;br /&gt;We packed the last things and then we went to the trainstation.&lt;br /&gt;55 minutes in the train, and then we were in Utrecht.&lt;br /&gt;We called her uncle because he would pick us up (even though his house is above the trainstation, haha)&lt;br /&gt;We'd sleep at his house at night, so we didn't have to go home after midnight and all that.&lt;br /&gt;I think we went to the venue around 5.15 PM? and we arrived around 5.30&lt;br /&gt;There were 70 people, I think? So we sat down and waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 7 or 7.30 the doors opened and everyone ran inside. Chaos.&lt;br /&gt;Around 8, the opening act started playing, Uncle Frankle. They were pretty good :)&lt;br /&gt;Around 8.45? the surprise act came on stage. MakeBelieve. Everyone freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of fun. Everyone sang alone with their music. :)&lt;br /&gt;After MakeBelieve we had to wait, and then Only Seven Left came on :)&lt;br /&gt;Fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;It was the CD release of their album (haha kind of obvious, CD release -&amp;gt; album, but whatever) so they played a lot of new songs. Some people could sing along, others couldn't, because the cd just came out that day, and barely anyone had listened to it yet.&lt;br /&gt;They played for about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;After the concert, we waited for a bit, and then we went to the merchguy, to buy the cd, turned out there was this special place where you could buy the cd, so we asked the merchguy to take a picture with us instead. He said he was too busy. Bummed. We went to buy the cd. Got a bracelet, saying 'only seven left'. I got the pink one :)&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw Pim from MakeBelieve and asked him for a picture. Mine turned out weirdy, so we took another one, this one was blurry, so we took ANOTHER one, and then finally, I had an 'okay' picture, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw... I can't remember who... But I'm pretty sure we saw the guys from Uncle Frankle. So we took pictures with them. Then we went back into the venuethingy, to take pictures with the members of Only Seven Left, and MakeBelieve.&lt;br /&gt;At 12 AM everyone younger than 16 years old, had to go outside, but they couldn't do that, or whatever, so they just kicked everyone out. We took some pictures outside, and went back to the bus and then to her uncle's appartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His house is really pretty at night, because he lives in a flat, you can see the entire city lighted up. So cool. :)&lt;br /&gt;And then we went to bed, haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-4583814854929135131?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/4583814854929135131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/12/only-seven-left-tour-1st-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/4583814854929135131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/4583814854929135131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/12/only-seven-left-tour-1st-show.html' title='Only Seven Left tour: 1st show.'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-8775583025398916053</id><published>2010-09-18T18:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T18:39:11.862+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Beep, beep, beep beep, yeah!</title><content type='html'>Drive My Car has been stuck in my head for 3 days now, and it's starting to get annoying, haha. I've listened to many other songs, but it just won't go away.&lt;br /&gt;'BABY YOU CAN DRIVE MY CAR, YES I'M GONNA BE A STAR, BABY YOU CAN DRIVE MY CAR, AND BABY I LOOOOOOOOVE YOU, BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP YEAH!'&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I haven't talked to you all for ages... Where should I start?&lt;br /&gt;School's started again! I'm in 4th grade of high school now. That doesn't excist in the States, though. I guess I'd be a freshman.. Since I'm still 15. We just start high school when we are 12, instead of 15 :). But anyway, fourth grade, means, more homework, which means, less free time, which means, less blogs. I'm sorry :(.&lt;br /&gt;It's such a strange idea that I'll be done with high school in 2 years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else?&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I went to the shops with Litty today :). It was a lot of fun. We spent the first 30 minutes in an Apple store, taking photos with Photobooth. Oh, I love Mac. We took about 10000 photos, and the guys who were working in the shop, started to give us strange looks. The strange looks probably meant: 'GO AWAY, WE WANT PEOPLE TO LOOK AT THAT COMPUTER AND NOT SEE PHOTOS OF TWO WEIRD GIRLS MAKING WEIRD FACES IN FRONT OF A CAMERA'. But well. ;)&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to the H&amp;amp;M, looked around, couldn't find the right jeans for my friendy, so we had to go to some other shops. Seemed like there were no 'normal' jeans. So, it turned out she didn't buy new jeans, at all. Oh, we also had to find her a sweater, because winter is coming... But holy cow, those things are EXPENSIVE! :\ 50 bucks for a sweater, no way! They had some really cute sweaters, though... One with a panda :). And since most of my friends (and me too, hehe) are obsessed with pandas... But once we saw the price, we put it back and ran out of the store :D.&lt;br /&gt;We got a 'stroopwafel' and went back into the Apple Store. Yay. More pictures. Went out after we got embrassed because there was a boy playing games on the computer next to us, and he gave us the strangest looks on earth, so we went back into the shop area. There was a market, since it's Saterday... So we walked around the city, bought some more food (#callusaddicts)&lt;br /&gt;Turned out Tessa was in the city, too. At one point, she was biking behind us, but we didn't notice her, until she almost biked over us, haha. She got lost (somehow... haha) and she didn't know how to get out of the city &amp;nbsp;(there was a fair and all that, too, so some streets were blocked) so we walked back to the bikes and I biked home with Tessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came home, the newspapers were waiting for me and I had to do my newspaperround :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's basically what I've been up to lately... School, shopping, Mac computers, and my friends, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-8775583025398916053?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/8775583025398916053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/09/beep-beep-beep-beep-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/8775583025398916053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/8775583025398916053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/09/beep-beep-beep-beep-yeah.html' title='Beep, beep, beep beep, yeah!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-2664674862067466593</id><published>2010-06-09T21:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T21:35:16.789+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nailpolish, Skibbo, and what not.</title><content type='html'>Hey everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm SO sorry! My last blog was like.... a year ago. Well, it was not, but you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;So... my guinea pig died today :( It's so sad. :'( He was 5½ years old, though, so it´s better. He couldn´t drink on his own and he couldn´t eat anymore. Every evening and morning, or right after I got out of school, we´d give him water with a little spoon and he´d drink it. We´ve been cuddling him more than we did in like... forever.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterdayevening, he couldn´t even stand up and walk. He´d just fall. It was so sad. :( But I know this is better for him. :) He's with his guinea pig friends in guinea pig heaven now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nailpolish.... I just love it. :) I wear nailpolish pretty much every day. When I do not, it just feels so weird.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well, I don't really have anything else to talk about. So yeah. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxKim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-2664674862067466593?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/2664674862067466593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/06/nailpolish-skibbo-and-what-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/2664674862067466593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/2664674862067466593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/06/nailpolish-skibbo-and-what-not.html' title='Nailpolish, Skibbo, and what not.'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-5588565412024203843</id><published>2010-05-25T10:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T10:13:07.069+02:00</updated><title type='text'>How much wood....</title><content type='html'>Would a woodchuck chuck, if a woodchuck, could chuck wood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kind of bored. The kind of bored I like, though. I'm in Germanclass now, but we don't have to do anything. We're just relaxing. Tessa (YamYam) and I are formspring-ing each other, but somehow, the computer/theformspring site doesn't like us. It won't load. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, it's almost time for a break :) Just a 30 minute long break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW. It's my birthday this Thursday! :D Yay. Finally. I really wanna be 15, somehow. It doesn't make sense, but still... 15 sounds way older than 14, doesn't it? I want to be 16, too. And then I wanna be 18, so I can get my license. That'd be cool. Because my parents wouldn't have to drive me everywhere. Most of the time, they don't even wánt to do that. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Ah well :)&lt;br /&gt;I'm off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x Kim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-5588565412024203843?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/5588565412024203843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-much-wood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/5588565412024203843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/5588565412024203843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-much-wood.html' title='How much wood....'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-6558189637771268121</id><published>2010-05-17T17:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T17:51:21.129+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss those days........</title><content type='html'>.....&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;when goodbye only meant until tomorrow. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Dumdumdum. I went back to school today :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;A happy smiley, yes! I've had 4 days off. Two days. Thursday &amp;amp; Friday. And of course Saterday and Sunday, but I never have to go to school on those days, so yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;I don't know why I was happy about that, but I was. First lesson... was kinda weird. Some woman came and told something about connections. Not as in internet connection, but as in your connection with people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Then we had a break :) Yay! Then we had Physics (bah!) and History (bah bah!) and then we had a break again. Right after the break, we had some kind of test. A CT test. Cambridge Track test. Some parts were really tough, and others were kinda easy peasy. Then I got out of school :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I have to start late :) That's just amazing. I don't know why, because I'll wake up around 8. :\ I just can't sleep if no-one else is in the house. I don't feel good if I do that. Right after school, I'll go to my grandparents! Yay! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to leave now, I gotta go to korfballpracticing! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;xxKim&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/7555619996462184498-6558189637771268121?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/6558189637771268121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-miss-those-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/6558189637771268121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/6558189637771268121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-miss-those-days.html' title='I miss those days........'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-4262246226054239307</id><published>2010-05-15T15:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T15:37:15.270+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to try it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;But I don't think I can do it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm talking about blogging every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I could do the '50 days' thing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'll think about it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What have you all been up to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I went back to school after the holidays. And now I have a long weekend off again. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It's Saterday today, so it's almost over. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;On Monday, we have a CT test. (CT= cambridge track, some kind of English)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The whole afternoon (12.15-4 PM) on my timetable is filled with the test, but it better doesn't take 4 hours. :\ I'd hate that. I really hope it's an easy test, so I'm done early, and I can go home early.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I loooooooove the Baseballs. They're just so funny :) I hope they'll do more covers soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I really love Only Seven Left, too. Their concerts are way too addictive. It's annoying. Well, it's not annoying to me, but it is to my parents. They believe I want too much and what not. I'm going to 3 (out of 6) shows this fall. But I COULD go to 2 others. But I wonder if my parents are going to let me do that. :\&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have to be happy with what I get, anyways, so I'm happy with the 3 shows I'm going to :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe, if I'm going to stop annoying them, they let me go to Torenpop. We'll see :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It depens on my testweek. If I have two hard tests on the first day, I can't go :( But if I got two easy peasy lemon sqeezy ones, I'll get to go :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I bet you find this a very boring blog. ;) It is..... so it's understandable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My dad's golfing with my brother right now. Since he started golfing, it's pretty much all he talks about ;) It's okay, though. It's funny. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This morning/afternoon we played a korfballgame again. Fun times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We lost. Sad panda.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ohhhhh, and I got my new contact :D I lost it, somehow, but I got another one, now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;xx Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;PS. Please comment? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;PPS. Have you got any questions? Ask me:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://formspring.me/kimzwart"&gt;Click here :) It's my formspring!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-4262246226054239307?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/4262246226054239307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-want-to-try-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/4262246226054239307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/4262246226054239307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-want-to-try-it.html' title='I want to try it...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-6704542987805058174</id><published>2010-05-04T17:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T17:53:17.866+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Only Seven Left tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i0TVMJ8pldw/S-BCIR9hyAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/B25Uj_SBnQs/s1600/only+seven+left+tourrrrr.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i0TVMJ8pldw/S-BCIR9hyAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/B25Uj_SBnQs/s320/only+seven+left+tourrrrr.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, Only Seven Left is going on tour in fall :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'll attend as much shows as possible!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My friend Litty and I are both huge fans, so we really wanna go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm 100 % sure about the show on october the 30th, because I've already got tickets, and two of my friends want to go with me. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I also have tickets for the first show, but, I'm no sure if I can be there, because we don't know who can drive us back home. So if you have your license, a car, and if you like concerts/like only seven left, please tell me. Maybe you could drive us back home. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm planning on R'dam, too. That's just... really close to me, so yeah. Whatevs (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm &lt;b&gt;SUPER&lt;/b&gt;excited.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;xxKim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7555619996462184498-6704542987805058174?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/6704542987805058174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/05/only-seven-left-tour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/6704542987805058174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/6704542987805058174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/05/only-seven-left-tour.html' title='Only Seven Left tour'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i0TVMJ8pldw/S-BCIR9hyAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/B25Uj_SBnQs/s72-c/only+seven+left+tourrrrr.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-9155367596645197876</id><published>2010-05-04T17:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T17:48:21.031+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make a wave'/><title type='text'>Make A Wave remake! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F56AML9opx8&amp;playnext_from=TL&amp;videos=WOavLDb_Qk8&amp;feature=sub"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO &lt;br /&gt;Tessa, Nikki, Laurien and I made a Make A Wave remake :) Please watch it! &lt;br /&gt;Thanks! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-9155367596645197876?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/9155367596645197876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/05/make-wave-remake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/9155367596645197876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/9155367596645197876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/05/make-wave-remake.html' title='Make A Wave remake! :)'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-4585349072581261387</id><published>2010-04-29T17:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T17:41:05.144+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd like to make myself believe</title><content type='html'>That planet earth turns, slowly. It's hard to say that I rather stay awake when I'm asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I love Owl City. (: &lt;br /&gt;He's just amazing. And I love most of the things he says. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.... What have you all been up to, lately?&lt;br /&gt;I'm on springbreak right now, so that's pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Today was my first day off. I went to my grandparents all day. I love those people. (:&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, it's queensday. We only celebrate that in Holland. It was the birthday of the mom of our queen. And we celebrate that every year, with a lot of fairs, fun and what not. It's pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully everything will be alright this year, because last year, a man wanted to.... wait, I'm not even 100% sure what he wanted. He probably wanted to kill the queen and her family, so he drove through the crowd (a lot of people were watching, having fun, making music, and all) but, nobody saw him coming, so he sort of just drove against the people. 7 or 9 people died, including the man. For some reason, I wanted him to be alive, just so he could get in jail and so he could just.... feel how bad he had been and how many people he hurt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, let's just hope for the best, this year :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saterday, two of my best friends are coming over (: They live 2 hours away from me, so I'm superexcited. They'll come over in the afternoon, and a bit later, we'll leave to the beach. The weather won't be anything nice, but we're still going. We might make a 'Make A Wave' remake. &lt;br /&gt;Sunday, we'll go to Rotterdam. :-) The place we met for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm gonna tell you about this weeks bummer, too. :( &lt;br /&gt;The Jonas' are not coming to Holland on this world tour. I got SO excited when I heard they'd tour with Demi, because I'd LOVE to see Demi performing live, too. &lt;br /&gt;I'm just sad about it, because when they played a show last year, Joe said 'I'd love to come back every Friday, what about you, Kev?' And Kevin was all like 'yeah yeah yeah'. And they said we were the loudest crowd on tour so far, (that doesn't really have to mean something positive.... but still...) &lt;br /&gt;I really hope they add Holland! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x Kim &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everything I must confess I need you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-4585349072581261387?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/4585349072581261387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/04/id-like-to-make-myself-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/4585349072581261387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/4585349072581261387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/04/id-like-to-make-myself-believe.html' title='I&apos;d like to make myself believe'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-4188517558453818056</id><published>2010-03-29T17:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T17:20:48.449+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Only Seven Left'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MakeBelieve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='03/13'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MimiSoya'/><title type='text'>Concert Only Seven Left (#2)</title><content type='html'>Wow, this is my third blog, today.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have to write the whole Diane Birch blog, because I already wrote it, but somehow, I didn't upload it overhere, yet. I'm weird, I know. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I have to blog about the Only Seven Left concert. &lt;i&gt;Wait, I don't HAVE to, but I want to :-)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my second Only Seven Left concert on March the 13th. &lt;i&gt;If you didn't notice yet, I always go to concerts on the 12th or 13th ;) Jonas 11/13, OSL #1 02/12, OSL #2 03/13&lt;/i&gt; We wanted to be there early, because when we arrived at OSL concert #1, it was pretty busy. So we decided we wanted to be there an hour before the show started. That meant 5 PM. So no dinner for us, but, we had some Maltesers which made it all better. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so, the doors opened around 6 PM. When we got in, we had to show our ID. Somehow, they thought Litty was 16 already. She got something like.... a paper bracelet? Well, we all did. But Tessa &amp; I got a white one, and Litty got a blue one. We laughed, but the security definitely failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the concert started around... 7.30 PM? MakeBelieve took the stage first. :-) I really started liking MakeBelieve more and more. They are awesome live artists. 'Another Night At The Disco' is such a sing-a-long-song. :-) I like songs like that, but it's stuck in my head, all the time. D: &lt;br /&gt;Okay, after that, we had to wait. Again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stood there, and some girls got superangry, somehow. They kept telling us we were annoying and blahblahblah. And, they kept slapping us. So annoying. They really did slap us. Like, 'pats', ha. I just laughed at it. They were drunk, I guess. Or not, I don't know. Hard to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After half an hour (?) Only Seven Left took the stage. :-) Ahahaha, some girls behind us, were very teeny-ish. They just kept screaming there names, they kept telling eachother how cute they were. It was cool to see they have teenyfans, too. &lt;br /&gt;The songs they played were: My Side Of The Story, Sleeping Without You, I'm Fine, Wake Up Call, October Tune (YAY!) and one or two more, but I can't remember, sorry. &lt;br /&gt;They were amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Only Seven Left got off the stage, we decided to let some other girls stand where we did, because of the girls who were slapping us (and oh, they started pulling our hair, too, after a bit. Bitches.) all the time. &lt;br /&gt;We just stood somewhere in the back, near the merchtable. &lt;br /&gt;The members of MakeBelieve got there pretty fast, so we took pictures with them. Haha, you gotta love these guys. &lt;br /&gt;After a while, MimiSoya started playing, and I just.... can't remember anything about it. She was cool. That's what I do remember. And she was less 'paramore-look-a-like'-ish as the specialguest in Rotterdam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she got off the stage, it took another for Destine to start. &lt;br /&gt;They were great, too. The crowd loved them. Everybody was dancing, singing and screaming. I love that. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, there were drunk people in front of us, again. Which was superfunny, because everytime they tried to walk, they almost fell. So they just kept 'dancing'. &lt;br /&gt;Jochem (from Only Seven Left) came out and he was standing in front of us. We were just dancing, singing and having fun, and somehow the turned around, and gave Litty some strange kind of hug. I still laugh about that. &lt;br /&gt;He was like 'hi!!!' *biggest smile ever* and then he gave a halfhug. And he looked at me like I was taking a photo of it, hmmm, sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Destine was done, we decided to try to get photos with OSL before we had to leave. And we did it :-)&lt;br /&gt;Our mission was completed. &lt;br /&gt;Hinne, Bart, Bram and Jochem were pretty easy to find, but Roderick..... He was just gone for the first 30 minutes. And my dad was already waiting for us. Stress, stress, stress. We saw him. Screamed at him. We wanted a picture so badly, ahahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;He told us to wait. But we waited for half an hour already. D: Anyway, we waited. And he came out again. :-) Happy pandas!&lt;br /&gt;We took pictures, and then we had to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, I had an amazing night with some of my favorite people in the world. I love you. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-4188517558453818056?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/4188517558453818056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/03/concert-only-seven-left-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/4188517558453818056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/4188517558453818056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/03/concert-only-seven-left-2.html' title='Concert Only Seven Left (#2)'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-2775898228837724285</id><published>2010-03-29T16:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T16:55:00.057+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert Diane Birch</title><content type='html'>On March the fourth, Diane Birch was in Holland. And of course, I went to see her. I had a day off so it worked out great. The concert would start at 8 PM, so we made sure we’d be there around 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikki had to come from Middelburg, which is almost 2 hours away from me. She was here around 3 PM and we had to wait until the taxi came to pick us up. (hmh, taxi, we didn’t know where to go if we’d go by train, except for Amsterdam Central, we’d get lost……) Traffic jam always freaks me out. Except for the ones when it’s summer. I like traffic jams in summer. Okay, wait, I have to get back to my story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in Amsterdam around 7 PM, which we wanted. We stood there for a bit. Nobody else was standing there, yet, so we were scared we were at the wrong place. But we weren’t. We looked through a window, and saw Diane, soundchecking. Awesome. &lt;br /&gt;Some man came out to tell us the doors would open at 8 PM instead of 7.30. Sad panda. We had to wait an hour, in the freezing cold. But it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked to some people who came later. Jumped and danced, so we wouldn’t get too cold. &lt;br /&gt;Around 8 the doors opened and we went inside. Unfortunately, they took our tickets. I always want to keep my tickets… but yeah, we had to hand them in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we went inside, we had to wait another hour before she started. If it wasn’t any longer.... We stood there, and some girls behind us, were trying to read the words on the back of Nikki’s shirt. It was pretty weird. If they are reading this... It said: 'Live like you're at the bottom even when you're at the top'. Just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 9 (?) Diane Birch came on stage :) She was amazing! She started with ‘Choo Choo’. Great song. :) &lt;br /&gt;Here’s the rest of the playlist:&lt;br /&gt;- Choo Choo&lt;br /&gt;- Fools&lt;br /&gt;- Nothing But A Miracle&lt;br /&gt;- Fire Escape&lt;br /&gt;- Ariel&lt;br /&gt;- Forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;- Don’t Wait Up&lt;br /&gt;- Rewind&lt;br /&gt;- Valentino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and between ‘Ariel’ and ‘Forgiveness’ she sang another song, but I’m not completely sure about the title. On the playlist, it’s called ‘(Solo)’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She talked about herself when she was younger. She thought she was a vampire, when she was younger. There was a drunk man, or at least he was acting like he was drunk, and he said: ‘Well, maybe you are one’. And she said ‘yeah’ and made some 'vampire moves' ahahaha, hard to explain. I found it pretty funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her show was amazing and her voice is the best. I loved it. &lt;br /&gt;I hope she’ll come back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we had to get out of the venue, but we saw this playlist on the ground. So we decided to scream ‘sir/dude’ to one of the bandmembers, but he ignored us, so we couldn’t ask for it. After 15 minutes, we just took it, and no one said we couldn’t, so I think it’s okay? :) Just send me an email if you're her manager, and she misses it, because I'll send it back, but since I don't think she does, I'll keep it. ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went outside, waiting for my mom. We were extremely cold again, so we walked for a bit. Decided to walk to the train station to get Starbucks. Delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, I really liked it and I think Diane Birch is supertalented. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the amazing show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xKim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-2775898228837724285?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/2775898228837724285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/03/concert-diane-birch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/2775898228837724285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/2775898228837724285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/03/concert-diane-birch.html' title='Concert Diane Birch'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-3771435325226891696</id><published>2010-03-29T16:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T16:49:08.042+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorry'/><title type='text'>Wow, I'm sorry!</title><content type='html'>Ah, I'm so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I totally forgot to blog! &lt;br /&gt;I did blog, on another blog, but that doesn't count, so I'll blog now. Just wait a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-3771435325226891696?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/3771435325226891696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/03/wow-im-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/3771435325226891696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/3771435325226891696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/03/wow-im-sorry.html' title='Wow, I&apos;m sorry!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-2590767146379769716</id><published>2010-02-27T14:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T14:55:49.524+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What time is it?</title><content type='html'>It's our vacation.&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually, it's almost over. Sad panda...&lt;br /&gt;I had a week off. :) Nice!&lt;br /&gt;Monday, I went to my grandparents. Very interesting. No not really, but I had an awesome time. Just can't really tell anything special about it.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, I sat at home all day long? Or I did something, but I can't remember, so it wasn't really exciting.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, Tessa was here at 8.30 and we went to the trainstation. At 9 AM we were on our way to Rotterdam. When we arrived, we had to wait 15-20 minutes and then we had to take another train. To Goes. Laurien lives there and we were going to meet her and Nikki :)&lt;br /&gt;We came there around 10.30, I think? Then we saw Laurien and Nikki and hugged them. After that we went to Laurien's house. We left our bags and went to the shops.&lt;br /&gt;We ate some food at the Hema. Then we looked around a bit and then we walked home again. We watched Twilight. And I was pretty scared because of that legbreakingpart. Laurien was making fun of me. D: Sad panda. Then, we talked. Cooked. Ate the pizza we made. I ate Garbo. Delicious.&lt;br /&gt;Watched another movie. A pretty weird one (; I don't know the name, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went upstairs, and we talked until 4 AM.&lt;br /&gt;The next day we all were tired. And nothing special happened (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, Tessa and I went to Rotterdam. To shop. But we didn't really buy anything (: Except for a Swirllll (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-2590767146379769716?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/2590767146379769716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-time-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/2590767146379769716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/2590767146379769716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-time-is-it.html' title='What time is it?'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-4559964979183162782</id><published>2010-02-15T20:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T20:37:43.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LIFE ROCKS.</title><content type='html'>Just saying :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-4559964979183162782?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/4559964979183162782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-life-rocks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/4559964979183162782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/4559964979183162782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-life-rocks.html' title='MY LIFE ROCKS.'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-3491959287825153132</id><published>2010-02-15T18:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T18:01:55.614+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Because my team is just....</title><content type='html'>AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, pretty much.&lt;br /&gt;I really love this team more than I did love any others. It's so much nicer. Everybody (at least most of the time) is nice to each other and nobody is being hated. You can't say that about my other teams. There was always one person who had to feel bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;We're a girlsteam. So normally, there's a lot, yeah a lót, of fighting. It happened in my team, too. Some girls thought they were cooler and awesomer, and we got angry. But it's okay now. We all like the sport again. &lt;br /&gt;It's pretty cool when you're just with girls because the because know what you think and know how you feel about some things. That's better than a normal team.&lt;br /&gt;AND, another awesome thing, we win from normal teams (with boys and girls) and that made our team stronger. We started this competition with a superbad motivation. We thought we couldn't win because the boys'd be too strong, fast, cool, ect. But they weren't. We were better. We won. That's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'll tell about my weekend now, hahaha ;) That teamthing was just..... yeah, I don't know. I just wanted to let you know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saterdaymorning, I woke up at 9 I think. Breakfast and stuff. We had to be at korfball at 11 so I had to be ready pretty early. I couldn't play the game yet (because of my neck) so I just went with them to support them and be happy/sad with them if they'd win/loose.&lt;br /&gt;Some girls were a bit late so we left later than 11. But it turned out fine.&lt;br /&gt;When we were in the car, Lisa told us she was sick, or something like that. And she was telling us about how much she threw up that night. I was like 'uhhhh can you please stop talkign about that?' and she stopped, thanks, :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at the sporthall, we saw the other team. They seemed pretty good. And they were good. First, they made 2 goals. Sad pandas. Then, we made one. Then, they made one. Then we made 2. (Thanks to Litty!) And we won!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :) &lt;br /&gt;AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;Good job, team!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, my father celebrated his birthday. But I don't really feel like telling more about that, since nothing special happened. Some people came over. Talked. That's it ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x kim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-3491959287825153132?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/3491959287825153132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/02/because-my-team-is-just.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/3491959287825153132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/3491959287825153132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/02/because-my-team-is-just.html' title='Because my team is just....'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-2938877911908443777</id><published>2010-02-14T10:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T10:52:01.684+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Concerttttt. :)</title><content type='html'>This blog took pretty long to write because I couldn’t come up with the right words. Sorry for that. &lt;br /&gt;But, here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday evening, Litty and I went to a concert. A concert of Only Seven Left, MakeBelieve, Destine, and a special guest. &lt;br /&gt;In the morning, I was not even sure if I could go because my neck hurt really badly, but it felt a lot better later. Around 3 PM I told Litty we could go and we were happy. &lt;br /&gt;We should’ve be there early but my dad was going to bring us, and he came home at 5 and the concert started at 7, so we had to hurry. Or at least, that was what I thought. &lt;br /&gt;We got in the line at 6.15 and it was freeeeezing cold. We were just talking about previous concerts and watched people (my favourite thing to do, ahaha). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6.35 the doors opened and everybody went inside. Some people waited in the hall, but we didn’t know why, so we just walked into the place where the concert would be. There were not so much people, but since we saw the people outside, we decided to go and stay on some sort of table (?) I don’t really know what it was. But if you were standing there, you stood higher than the others, so you could see it way better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 7 the special guest started. They said who they were, but the sound was awful and we couldn’t hear it. We didn’t think they did a great job, but maybe that was because of the sound. At one point, we couldn’t even hear if they were singing Dutch, English, Chinese or whatever. &lt;br /&gt;I looked around the concertplacething and saw Hinne (from Only Seven Left) standing there with his mother and father. But we didn’t know that yet. And we were not completely sure if it was Hinne, too. Litty made a photo and he was like: huh? And then we realized it was Hinne. Awesomeness. BUT we were still not sure about his parents. But later, we went to the toilets and we saw the woman, and she said she was his mother. So, we were right. &lt;br /&gt;Okay, that made no sense, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then MakeBelieve came on stage. Which was way awesomer. They rocked. But I can’t remember more details, haha. Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 8 Only Seven Left came on, whoo! They started with ‘Wake Up Call’. Beep, beep, wake up call. Great! The sound was better now so we could hear what they were singing. After that they played, uh, My Side Of The Story, I think. It’s really cool when they play a better known song, because everybody is singing along then. After My Side Of The Story they played Lost And Found. That song starts with ‘oeh-oh-oeh-oh-oh’ and they asked us to ‘oeh-oh-oeh-oh-oh’ with them. Everybody did it. Nice. When they started playing A Shoulder To Cry On, everybody did hearthands, which was really cool. After that, they went off stage. Sad panda. &lt;br /&gt;Destine would come after them, but my neck hurt really badly again, so we walked up the stairs and sat down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw the merch, so we walked up there to see what we could buy. I wanted to buy their EP ‘Wake Up Call’. There was one boy behind the table. And he was from the unknown special guest. He asked us what we wanted to buy, so I said I wanted to buy a cd from Only Seven Left. He said I couldn’t. The conversation was like this:&lt;br /&gt;‘Hi’&lt;br /&gt;‘Hi, what do you want to buy?’&lt;br /&gt;‘That Only Seven Left cd, please’&lt;br /&gt;‘No, you can’t’&lt;br /&gt;‘Why not?’&lt;br /&gt;‘Because, uh, I don’t know. Why don’t you buy our cd?’ *big smile*&lt;br /&gt;‘Because I want to buy Only Seven Left’s cd?’&lt;br /&gt;‘Why don’t you buy both?’ &lt;br /&gt;‘Because I don’t have enough money to do that, sorry’ &lt;br /&gt;‘Oh, uh, yeah…’ &lt;br /&gt;He stood there for a second, but decided to give us the cd. A second later Jochem, from Only Seven Left, came over. Litty wanted to buy guitarpicks. And she got them. &lt;br /&gt;At that moment, Destine started playing, but we were just standing at the merch, talking with those people. &lt;br /&gt;Jochem: ‘Don’t you want to go and listen to Destine?’&lt;br /&gt;‘Nah, we came for you, haha’&lt;br /&gt;‘Ah, cool. Thank you very much’&lt;br /&gt;We sort of giggled? Haha, awkward. &lt;br /&gt;‘Did you like the concert?’ &lt;br /&gt;‘Yeaaaah!’ *super happy face*&lt;br /&gt;*happy panda face*&lt;br /&gt;‘Can we take a picture with you?’&lt;br /&gt;‘Uh, yep sure!’ &lt;br /&gt;And we got pictures. Awesome. Haha. I love taking pictures with ‘celebrities’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, 10 minutes later, Bram, from Only Seven Left, came to the Merch table too. We asked him for a picture too, and he said yes, and we were happy. &lt;br /&gt;After that, we had to leave because I couldn’t stay longer because of my neck. Which was sad, but I had an amazing evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you’s (uh, yeah, I didn’t say thank you to a couple of people so here they come): Litty, for going with me and agreeing with going home earlier and for taking the pictures and for being such a happy person.&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad, for bringing us and picking us up and just everything.&lt;br /&gt;Only Seven Left, because you rocked it!&lt;br /&gt;Jochem and Bram, for the conversation and the photos.&lt;br /&gt;The man from the merch, for the funny and weird conversation.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody I forget, thank you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, I'll blog about Saterday later. But I don't feel like doing that right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-2938877911908443777?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/2938877911908443777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/02/concerttttt.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/2938877911908443777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/2938877911908443777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/02/concerttttt.html' title='Concerttttt. :)'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-5663532317584466144</id><published>2010-02-12T09:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T09:58:01.553+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Well you gotta chill out...</title><content type='html'>'cause baby I don't wanna fight with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just listening to that song.&lt;br /&gt;I love it how Allstar Weekend wasn't popular at first, I sort of became a fan. At least, I liked their music and I still do. And now, they got a contract from Disney? Or something like that? And they become more and more famous and cool. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm sick at home. For the 3th day. It's not funny. My neck hurts baaaadly. But hey, it should be gone soon :) `&lt;br /&gt;And because of that, my life isn't really exciting at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;My day is like this: &lt;br /&gt;- wake up&lt;br /&gt;- get breakfast&lt;br /&gt;- watch tv&lt;br /&gt;- do some work on my computer&lt;br /&gt;- some homework&lt;br /&gt;- tv&lt;br /&gt;- computer&lt;br /&gt;- lunch&lt;br /&gt;- tv&lt;br /&gt;- dinner&lt;br /&gt;- tv&lt;br /&gt;- bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool, right? Not....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another cool thing, I might be going to a concert tonight :) Excited!&lt;br /&gt;You all think, HOW can you go to a concert when your neck hurts?&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's easy. Take a paracetamol ;) And concerts usually cheer me up. They help me, somehow. I love seeing all those happy people :)&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;Whatever,&lt;br /&gt;need to do some homework now,&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-5663532317584466144?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/5663532317584466144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/02/well-you-gotta-chill-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/5663532317584466144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/5663532317584466144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/02/well-you-gotta-chill-out.html' title='Well you gotta chill out...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-4376033269108026674</id><published>2010-02-02T10:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T10:08:17.335+01:00</updated><title type='text'>That's when I look at you....</title><content type='html'>Hiya!&lt;br /&gt;I'm at school.&lt;br /&gt;And the break starts in 8 minutes. But I felt like updating.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know what to write about ;)&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;Love, live, laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Bye &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-4376033269108026674?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/4376033269108026674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/02/thats-when-i-look-at-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/4376033269108026674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/4376033269108026674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/02/thats-when-i-look-at-you.html' title='That&apos;s when I look at you....'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-5064033226068516067</id><published>2010-01-27T16:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T16:07:45.878+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I heard.... :)</title><content type='html'>Selena is coming to Europe? :) Germany, London, Paris, and more! It'd be so awesome! &lt;br /&gt;Nikki and I may go! That's amazing, isn't it? ;) Well, first, I need to know if she's just coming for some promoting, or if she's going to do concerts! I hope she'll be here for concerts 'cause she's an amazing singer, even though most of the people don't think so. &lt;br /&gt;Her voice sounds pretty fake on her record, but I watched some videos from a concert, and that's just her voice. So I think her voice is amazing. Or she's playbacking live, but that's just bad. Most artists don't do that. Except for the dumb ones who only do this because they want money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, everybody was freaking out, and that freaked me out. They were scared the Jonas Brothers will break up after their tour. We all knew this was coming, right? Kevin got married, Nick solo, Joe solo. But, it's not even confirmed. Stay calm please. ;) (I feel like a stewardes...) You have enough time to freak out when it's confirmed... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was random...&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-5064033226068516067?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/5064033226068516067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-heard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/5064033226068516067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/5064033226068516067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-heard.html' title='I heard.... :)'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-8974819941612086968</id><published>2010-01-24T17:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T17:37:42.259+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If you become familiar with another in town...</title><content type='html'>don't forget about the fun that we had, last time last :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore Last Time Around. It's just amazing! &lt;br /&gt;Some days ago, the album came out in Mexico, and it showed up all over the Internet. All over the gossipsites, and ALL over my computerscreen. I told myself not to listen to them, but I couldn't stand it, and I listened.. (bad me..) but anyway, they are amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to a nickjspeech right now 'All you need, is a friend'. Favorite pretty much D: 'This song is for every broken heart, for every lost dream and for every single tear'. This always cheers me up. Whenever I'm sad, having a bad mood, being sick, whatever. It makes me happy. And it makes me feel special. Even though he says it everyday, every concert, to everyone. But it feels good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard some rumors I don't like... About the next World Tour. They'll start fall 2010. But that means they'll come to Europe in 2011. That'd be not so cool. They need to come earlier. I miss their concert. ;) I feel like a teeny while saying that, but it's so true. &lt;br /&gt;Nikki told me it'd be better if they come later, because we can save more money, then. But I can't wait ;) Like, they'll probably tell the dates around march/april? My parents, my friends and everybody will get annoyed by me, because I would talk so much about it. I hope they'll start earlier, so they're here earlier, too! &lt;br /&gt;Nikki and I are planning to go to as much concerts as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you updated! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. I didn't check the grammar and stuff because I uploaded, so sorry for the typos and things like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-8974819941612086968?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/8974819941612086968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-you-become-familiar-with-another-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/8974819941612086968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/8974819941612086968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-you-become-familiar-with-another-in.html' title='If you become familiar with another in town...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-2798619377666829457</id><published>2010-01-18T17:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T18:03:57.441+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh, sure...!</title><content type='html'>This is not cool.&lt;br /&gt;My school is too small for those 1700 people (not including the teachers and stuff). So, they decided to go and build some extra rooms next to the school. That's cool, 'cause now we have to go to another building once a week. That's not that bad, though. It's quiet overthere. &lt;br /&gt;All those people in the school are nice, don't get me wrong, but sometimes it's just too busy. Like, in the first break, everybody has to sit somewhere and you can't be on the third floor, so you have to find a nice place to be in the break. We have our 'own' place, we are there every break. It's cool and like, save, you know? We all know that we'll meet each other overthere, which is cool. &lt;br /&gt;Back to the point. &lt;br /&gt;Since they're going to build the extra rooms, starting next week, we have go be at another place, sometimes. You could think we can go to the normal 'other' building, but that's too small, I think. So, we can't.&lt;br /&gt;That means we have to go to 'Krakeel'. It's another school. I don't like that school. I went to my school because I liked my school, not because I liked that one. To be clear, when I came there 3 years ago, I hated it and I really didn't want to go there anymore. And now, they're forcing us to go. Not even forcing, we don't have a choice. &lt;br /&gt;In that school, there are scary people. Not scary, just different. They are more.... I don't know... agressive? I think so. I heard some scary stories about it, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough complaining for today ;)&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, not enough, sorry! &lt;br /&gt;My new timetable is not cool. Monday: 8.45 am 'till 4 pm. Tuesday: 8 am 'till 3.15 pm. Wednesday: 8.45 am 'till 3.15 pm. Thursday: 8.45 am 'till 4 pm. Friday: 8.45 am 'till 3.15 pm.&lt;br /&gt;Buh. Couldn't they think of something nicer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for this 'annoying' blog. ;) I'll be more happy in my next blog! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-2798619377666829457?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/2798619377666829457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/uh-sure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/2798619377666829457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/2798619377666829457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/uh-sure.html' title='Uh, sure...!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-3370834793950181275</id><published>2010-01-13T19:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:29:43.469+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fearless is having fears....</title><content type='html'>It's true. You can't live without fears. Fears protect you, they tell you when something is not right.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to take a twitterbreak, well, not a real one, I'll just tweet less, you know?&lt;br /&gt;Nah, I don't think you get it, not good with the explainingthing. &lt;br /&gt;So, I went back to school today. It was fun. I can't believe I just said that, but it's true. I had a lot of fun with Tessa. I didn't see her for 4 days, which is ages for us, so we had A LOT to talk about :) It was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And uh, after school, I made some homework and got on my computer. Exciting, right? ;)&lt;br /&gt;BTW. I can't wait for 'The Last Song'!!!! :D I think it'll be great and I'm planning on reading the book soon, but since I don't have that much money, I probably can't buy it. We'll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Mayer is on the TV, so I'm going to watch it. Love that man. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-3370834793950181275?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/3370834793950181275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/fearless-is-having-fears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/3370834793950181275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/3370834793950181275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/fearless-is-having-fears.html' title='Fearless is having fears....'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-1391171180389399961</id><published>2010-01-12T14:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T15:03:47.504+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nah, this is mean.</title><content type='html'>Yeah... I'm home for 2 days now. It's so boring, 'cause all my friends áre going to school. Why I'm home? I felt so dizzy yesterday, and I had a terrible stomachache, today was the same. I feel a lot better now, so I'm going back to school tomorrow :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It snowed again yesterdaynight! I love snow (except for the snow that ruins your plans.....) I hope, one day, we can't go to school because of the snow. Not that I want to be snowed in, I just want 20 cm of snow. I can't go to school if that'd happen. :) Probably I can, if I go on my feeeet instead of my bike, but that'll take me like more than an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want someone to love me, for who I am. I want someone to need me, is that so bad? &lt;br /&gt;Aaah, I can't wait for his album :) It's cool he's recording 'Stay' too. I hope it'll be a bonustrack. That'd be cool! &lt;br /&gt;Btw. that: girl: I know who stay is about. Nick: no, you don't : ) - thing, made my day. I don't know why. It was pretty cool. I hate it when people think like: I know what's it about, I know he loves '.......' How do you know? Asked him? Asked 'the girl'? No you didn't. So you don't know. Please stop those annoying rumors. &lt;br /&gt;It's not that I want to be 'the girl' or something, it's just that, if you believe every single rumor, he has got 10 girlfriends. Miley (who's with Liam, so I don't think so...), Selena, Maya, 'mysterie girl', Courtney, ect. Leave him alone.&lt;br /&gt;okay, done with my talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I don't have anything else to say ;) &lt;br /&gt;Bye! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sorry for the typos, didn't check it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-1391171180389399961?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/1391171180389399961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/nah-this-is-mean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/1391171180389399961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/1391171180389399961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/nah-this-is-mean.html' title='Nah, this is mean.'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-7845724202549400596</id><published>2010-01-08T20:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T20:29:34.809+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm a garbo teeny. ;)&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why people care about teenies. I do think they're a little annoying sometimes, but there are cool teenies too, and most of us have been teeny too. (that was a lot 'teeny' in one sentence....)&lt;br /&gt;But I think it's stupid all those people are fighting about being a 'bad' fan or a 'good' fan. Just be fan, support them, love them. &lt;br /&gt;Same with the JONAS - BIEBER fight.. &lt;br /&gt;First, I was on the jonasbrothershyve (something like myspace/facebook) and when a hater came on, we all were like; you have to respect them, you have to let us be fan, you ect. ect. And now, all those fans are telling the BIEBERfans, he's gay and things like that. I don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let them be fan, let us be fan. World peace, people ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was not why I was making this blog, actually.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot why I wanted to write this ;) fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-7845724202549400596?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/7845724202549400596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-garbo-teeny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/7845724202549400596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/7845724202549400596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-garbo-teeny.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-5473316825318503624</id><published>2010-01-05T21:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:48:36.989+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I survived my first days of school in 2010, HA. You didn't expect that, did you?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was so relaxed. School started at 10.45 am and we were done at 3.15 pm. And every teacher was just talking about the vacation and things like that. :) I like teachers when they forget they actually have to teach. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was more boring. We started with a weird lesson. They help you to make a choice about what you want to do later. I want to be a musician, but that wasn't an option, stupid teacher. We did a test in 2009 (sounds cool, huh?) to see where your intrests are. Well mine were at the creative things. I already knew that. So I wasted my time while making that test. I found out there was a rockacacademy, which is pretty cool ;) No kidding, I don't know what you learn overthere, gotta search for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT since it's 2010 I want to wish you all the best for 2010 (how cliché, but I had to say it) I hope you all will have a GREAT year, with love, hapiness, freedom, friends, and everything you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I wondered, how many of you are going to a NJATA concert? I'd love to go, but I'm stuck in Holland, so I can't, sad me. :(&lt;br /&gt;I saw those wristlebands for the M&amp;G's... They are só amazing! They've got the american flag on it. Well, at least, the ones I saw :) Me likey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I saw a weird photo too. There was a little girl, with Nick and her mom. It was like: Nick - Girl - Mom. That little girl was giving her mother the biggest hug EVER and she was not even tóuching Nick ;) Pretty weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough for now! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-5473316825318503624?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/5473316825318503624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-survived-my-first-days-of-school-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/5473316825318503624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/5473316825318503624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-survived-my-first-days-of-school-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-3190626792152211679</id><published>2010-01-03T17:06:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T17:26:54.103+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nye'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi everybody!&lt;br /&gt;How was your NYE? :) Enjoyed yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine was good. Not amazing or something, I was just at home, with my mother, father, and friends of my parents. I liked listening to their talk. I just don't talk that much, haha. Sorry. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 12 am, the fireworks started. (Yes, it's legal to have your own fireworks in Holland) I stayed inside at first, because my dad had something which would hurt my ears, and since I could barely hear anything with me left ear, I wanted to stay inside. ;) After that, I went outside too. My neighbour had some beautiful fireworks. :) There's a Chinese restaurant in front of my house too. Chinese people always have amazing fireworks, so they had. They were so pretty. And less noise. I don't like just 'BOOOOOOOOM BOOM BOOOM BOOM' you know? They didn't even had one thing that did that. It was all so beautiful. After watching it, I wanted to have some fireworks too. So I walked inside and got some. I shoot some thingies in the air, it was fun :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I went inside again (yeah, lots of inside, outside in this blog, I know..) Talked to my parents and the friends. I turned on the TV because I heard there would be a John Mayer live performance on TV, but that would start at 2.30 or 3 or 3.30 so I didn't wait, I was tired. Around 2.15 I went to bed because I had to get up not too late the next morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*next day*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was awake around 9.30 (?) am. Which is way too early but I couldn't sleep anymore, sad panda. I had to pack some stuff because we'd go on a short vacation later that day. I wanted to get some things upstairs, but I couldn't because the friends were still sleeping. Around 1 pm, they finally got up so I could get my clothes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2 pm we left. Off to Mierlo. Mierlo is just a small town in Holland. We stayed in a cool hotel. That day, we didn't do anything, actually. I watched some TV. I found out they had Disney Channel overthere, so I wanted to watch Jonas. But I couldn't find what time it'd come on, so I couldn't, sad panda again. We had a cool dinner. Don't know how to explain, but it was delicious. ;) &lt;br /&gt;Around 12 am I got to bed. My dog was in the room with us, which was such a bad idea, because he wanted to be on my bed with me. He came like a thousand times. I got so annoyed. Well, there's one thing I'm sure about: me + parents + dog in one room = bad idea. It won't work. I can't sleep when I hear other people breathing. :') That's pretty dumb, but so true. I cán sleep when it's someone I know good, but I can't sleep when my dog is breathing very loudly ;) &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, around 3 am I finally fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went to Eindhoven. We wanted to shop a bit. There were so many cool shops and clothes and shoes and bags and more, but I didn't buy anything. Pretty normal for me, since I want to save money. &lt;br /&gt;In the evening we had a great dinner. You could get whatever you wanted, but that's not that easy for me, because I'm a vegetarian. You can call me weird, but I don't have any problems with it. I'm vegetarian for almost 5 years... &lt;br /&gt;Fell asleep earlier, because my dog didn't notice we were going to bed because he was sleeping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, we got breakfast. Fruits, vegetables and yoghurt, jummy! :) And then we had to go back home. &lt;br /&gt;I was pretty happy because I could listen to the Nick Jonas And The Administration songs :) They are amazing. I love Stronger, Vesper's Goodbye and Who I am the most. The others are good too, but that are the once I like the most.&lt;br /&gt;Which ones are your favourites? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for wasting your time ;) This blog was way too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-3190626792152211679?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/3190626792152211679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/hi-everybody-how-was-your-nye-enjoyed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/3190626792152211679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/3190626792152211679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2010/01/hi-everybody-how-was-your-nye-enjoyed.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-1402817877723745823</id><published>2009-12-27T18:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T18:29:00.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had you all a nice Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;I know I had! I had an amazing time with my family, and that's the most important thing ever. &lt;br /&gt;Some people asked me things like, what presents did you get? And I'm tired of telling them I didn't get any. Actually, I got 2 books, from my grandma, if that counts because I didn't get them on Christmas, anyways. In Holland we don't celebrate Christmas that much. We all have got a Christmastree and we have a nice dinner with the family, some people go to the church, and that's it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That might be because we already have Saint Nicholas. He's an old man who brings some presents on the 5th of December. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about Christmas... Tomorrow I'm going to meet Nikki and Laurien again! (oh, and Tessa, but when we're not having a time off from school, I see her everyday, so that doesn't count, I guess) We're going to Breda again! It's going to be so much fun, again! I'm going to make sure my camerabatterys are full this time, because the 16th, they were empty after one photo, which was pretty uncool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of the holiday, I'm not sure what I'm going to do. Tuesday, I'll go and get some money from the people from my newspaperround. I'm not sure if you do that in every country, so I'll explain... I have a newspaperround every Saterday. If I do my work and if the people are happy with my work, they can give me some money at the end of the year. :) &lt;br /&gt;It's pretty cool because you become very rich :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's what my life is like right now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year's Eve (and New Year too, of course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-1402817877723745823?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/1402817877723745823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/had-you-all-nice-christmas-i-know-i-had.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/1402817877723745823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/1402817877723745823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/had-you-all-nice-christmas-i-know-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-8652273490522574287</id><published>2009-12-25T16:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T16:45:37.133+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Happy Holiday! :)</title><content type='html'>Sorry for posting this so late!&lt;br /&gt;I want to wish you all a very nice holiday, a happy Christmas and a happy 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week monday, it snowed very much, so I couldn't go and meet my best friends. Sad panda. Anyways, I went to Tessa and had a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, Tessa came over to have a sleepover. We decided Nick will fall in love with her one day. We also wrote a cover of 'I Gotta Feeling'. The lyrics are something like this: 'I gotta feeling, that I'm going to have a good night with Tessahamham, that I'm going to have a good night with Tessahamham. Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saterday, Sunday'. Do you like it? I know we do. :)&lt;br /&gt;That evening we asked Nikki if we could meet Wednesday in Breda. She could, so we went to Breda in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;We had a LOT of fun and I love those girls.&lt;br /&gt;Thurday, I didn't do anything at all. But I liked it.&lt;br /&gt;Today, it's Friday. The first day of Christmas. My grandparents came over earlier today. I love those people. &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, my brothers are coming over for dinner. It'll be fun. I love seeing my family happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, merry Christmas and a happy New Year! (btw, watch out with fireworks and stuff ;) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-8652273490522574287?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/8652273490522574287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/8652273490522574287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/8652273490522574287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-holiday.html' title='Happy Holiday! :)'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-3855093886478426019</id><published>2009-12-12T21:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T21:11:51.289+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It works again! :)</title><content type='html'>YES! My laptop works again! :) Actually, it worked like 3 days ago, or something. But because my teachers decided to hate me, they gave us way too much homework, so I couldn't fine ANY time to upload my blog. Sorry :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll tell you all the things that happened, not that much because it were only 3 days, but I'll tell you anyway. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I just went to korfballpracticing in the evening and not that much more, actually. Wednesday I had to study for my mathstest on Thursday the whole afternoon ): Thurday, I had school until 4 pm, after that, I had to learn for my frenchtest on Friday. Busy, busy, busy... 7pm-ish I had korfballpraticing and after that I had to learn AGAIN (poor me, hehe) And Friday, uh, yeah, I could have uploaded then, but I just didn't want to, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, I'll not talk about learning anymore :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you something cool, okay? :) (At least I think it's cool...)&lt;br /&gt;I might go to the USA next year! :D Yes! Finally! :) I feel like staying there for the rest of my life, but I don't think my parents would let me do that, haha. We'll make a trip to the US, well, that's what my mum kind of told me. I want to go to New York very badly, but I'd also love Los Angeles. The only problem is that one is on the eastcoast and the other on the south...&lt;br /&gt;But, there are planes, so it might be possible. I have no idea where my parents want to go to, so I don't know which other cities we'll see. &lt;br /&gt;Well, all I know it that next year will be an awesome year! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-3855093886478426019?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/3855093886478426019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-works-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/3855093886478426019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/3855093886478426019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-works-again.html' title='It works again! :)'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-1935989959393524455</id><published>2009-12-07T18:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T18:21:33.005+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch...</title><content type='html'>R.I.P. dear laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's really sad, my laptop kind of died. Actually, it's the battery, so I think we can fix it. :) But until then, I'll post from my father's computer, which is very very slow, and annoying. So I'll not post that much the upcoming weeks, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to tell you guys something else, which is even more important (that means a lot, 'cause it's very very very important to me when my laptop dies, jk jk)&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's start.&lt;br /&gt;I've some friends at school. They are good to have fun with, but whenever it become sirious, it'll mess up. There is a girl, let's call her Lisa (that's not her real name but I don't know if she'd like me for posting her real name). She's always the one who everyone makes fun of, you know? &lt;br /&gt;Well, today they (my other friends) were going way too far with this, and she really didn't like it.&lt;br /&gt;So we (Tessa and I) asked her what was going on, because the only thing we saw, was a very sad Lisa, and some laughing and screaming kiddos. She told us they were getting her a date, or something and they stole her bag (as usual).&lt;br /&gt;Then, we asked her if she didn't get tired and sick of it. She said that she didn't like it, but she also wouldn't cry in her bed that night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the point, all I wanted to say was, whenever someone is annoying you, or whenever people do something that you don't want them to, you HAVE to tell them.&lt;br /&gt;That the most important thing ever. If everyone would do that, there would be no wars and stuff like that. Lisa started with telling 3 friends she didn't like it, and they were listening. She looked surprised 'cause they never really listen to her... They told her they would stop. That kind of made my day. :) (oh, until another friend came over and was being that jealous girl as she always is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love helping other people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-1935989959393524455?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/1935989959393524455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/ouch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/1935989959393524455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/1935989959393524455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/ouch.html' title='ouch...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-1936709201548073808</id><published>2009-12-06T20:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:58:58.266+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><title type='text'>Goals 2010/2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I always wanted a blog about my goals, and see how many of them I could finish. Let's start with my first goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first goal is meeting the Jonas Brothers in 2010. I hope it'll happen. If they will come to Europe again, I'll go to as many concerts as possible. Nikki and I already decided we want to go to the show in Holland, Belgium, Germany (if it's not in Cologne), England and Paris. It would be awesome to get a chance to meet them, but I don't know if it's going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other goals:&lt;br /&gt;- going to a concert of Honor Society&lt;br /&gt;- going to a concert of Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;- going to a concert of Demi Lovato&lt;br /&gt;- going to a concert of Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;- going to as much Jonas Brothers concerts as possible&lt;br /&gt;- going to other concerts (yes, I love concerts)&lt;br /&gt;- shopping online at www.forever21.com&lt;br /&gt;- going to America&lt;br /&gt;- meeting some of my best friends again (sounds weird, huh. But some of my best friends don't live near me, and I need to meet them again&lt;br /&gt;- getting photos with celebrities&lt;br /&gt;- writing much blogs&lt;br /&gt;- getting new friends who accept me the way I am (sounds even weirder but lots of my 'friends' don't want me to be the way I want to be)&lt;br /&gt;- reading eclipse and breaking dawn&lt;br /&gt;- helping people who need it&lt;br /&gt;- buying more bracelets&lt;br /&gt;- learning how to play the guitar&lt;br /&gt;- traveling around the world (new york, los angeles, manilla)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've got tons and tons more goals, but I would annoying you by telling them, so I'll keep them in my head and try to get as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xkim&lt;br /&gt;&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/7555619996462184498-1936709201548073808?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/1936709201548073808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/goals-20102011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/1936709201548073808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/1936709201548073808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/goals-20102011.html' title='Goals 2010/2011'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-2862638119052889325</id><published>2009-12-06T20:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:44:56.049+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>100 things about me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;" class="copy"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to listen at least 3 songs before I go to bed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to play at least 1 song on my guitar/keyboard before I can get sleep.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m ambidextrous (which means you can use your left and right hand)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I like something, most of the time, I’ll get addicted.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I read English books eventhough I’m Dutch, just because I hate translated books.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like tvprograms about houses and stuff.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think in English.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sometimes I’ll stay up till 2 am just because I’m stressed for my next day at school.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love all kinds of music.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love wearing bracelets, they make you look cool, haha.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love American people.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can be very child-ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I walk up the stairs two at a time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m in a korfballteam with only girls. (in normal teams there are boys and girls)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love rain. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like learning dances like the hoedown throwdown, honor roll, nobodydance, and all those others. :) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My hair is its natural color.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A movie has made me cry.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A book has made me cry.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Asong has made me cry.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don’t show my emotions. (most of the time)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m a optimist, at times.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I usually have no self confidence.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m a perfectionist.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People have told me they trust me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I usually try to not bring attention to myself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My parents want to know what I have for homework.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I live for summer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I could people-watch all day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m vegetarien.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can touch my thumb to my pinkie aroung my wrist. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I try to use correct spelling and grammar on the computer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I know the difference between its and it’s.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m sarcastic a lot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get scared in elevators.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m scared of spiders and sharks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’ve seen the same movie twice in a row.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have fallen down the stairs. (so many times….)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’ve cried myself to sleep.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Breakfast is the most important meal of the day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If I don’t eat on the regular times, I’ll feel really sick.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People have complimated my handwriting (which is weird, ‘cause my handwriting totally sucks)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I say ‘like’ a lot, even though I try not to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’ve danced in the rain before.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I close one eye when I laugh. (sometimes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate it when you tell something to people, and they’ll ALWAYS have a story about themselfs about it. Like: I went to the dentist yesterday. And then the other person: Oh, my mum went last month.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If there was one thing I could do for the rest of my life if would be to perform.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’ve been going teeny-ish at a concert.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My favourite colors are blue and white.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can’t go anywhere without my iPhone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can’t go anywhere without my iPod&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m allergic to grass.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’ve got three brothers who are all at least 10 years older then I am.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My oldest brother is getting married.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love riding my bike on sunny days. (I don’t like it when I have to go to school on my bike in the rain, but whatever, it happens)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love Apple/Mac stuff, no matter what it is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I sleep with my socks on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like swimming.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a glass of yoghurt drink every morning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’ve always wanted to be in a rockband.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I know some of my bestfriends from Internet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to have my hands completelly dry after washing them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’ve been to the US. (When I was 1 year old or something)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was scared of airplanes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m still scared of boats. (Scared they’ll sink….)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’ve got scars on my hands because I felt really badly one time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I read my horoscope, but I don’t believe anything of it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate it when I have to go in a room where I don’t know anybody. I’m kinda shy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love to talk. Especially to people I know very well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m a hyper person, at times.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I almost fainted at a concert.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I cannot sit still when talking on the phone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I prefer being alone most of the time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate photos. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love learning different languages.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’ve got a Golden Retriever. (He’s still a puppy and very cute)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’ve got 15 labello’s. (Labello is some kind of lipcare)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can’t sleep in a car.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m a Jonas Brothers fan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate shopping winterclothes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I never try new things in restaurants. I always order the same.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If I don’t hold the railing when I walk down the stairs, I’ll fall down. For sure.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can touch my elbow with my tongue.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I want something really badly, I’ll go for it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am superstitious.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love candy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I drink my tea without sugar or milk. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I always wanted to have a little brother or sister, but I’m fine with it now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like little kids. They are so happy and fearless.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love my grandparents.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’ll never get tired of listening to music.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love american clothes more then I love european clothes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate going to the hairdresser’s.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to live in New York when I’m older.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m never really proud of myself. Everything has to be better.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spongebob songs are genius. C A M P F I R E S O N G song. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was 14 when I watched High School Musical in the cinema and there were little kids all around us. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love websites like twitter, hyves, myspace, facebook, tumblr because if they weren’t there, I’d have less great friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’d love go to back to my previous school.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love debates.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p&gt;Wow… This took me long. But I liked making it, haha.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;xkim&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/7555619996462184498-2862638119052889325?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/2862638119052889325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/100-things-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/2862638119052889325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/2862638119052889325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/100-things-about-me.html' title='100 things about me.'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-1348355794841211739</id><published>2009-12-06T20:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:43:45.853+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jonas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valerius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rotterdam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ahoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11/13'/><title type='text'>11/13/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;November the 13th was one of the bést days of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the Jonas Brothers concert in Rotterdam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started november the 12th. After my training, my mum and I picked up Tessa. We decided to have a sleepover the night before the concert, so we could go as early as possible. When we were at home, we made our A Little Bit Longer hearts (see at the photos).&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, we woke up at half past six. We packed our stuff and we picked up Litty. Around 9 am we arrived at Ahoy. There were already some people. We waited, and waited until 3.30 pm. I won 2 soundcheckpasses so we went inside Ahoy to get the passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called Nikki to ask if they were already in Rotterdam, cause I promised Laurien (she was with Nikki but I didn't have hér number) that we would wait for her so we could get inside together. When they arrived, we got our passes, and we had to wait again.&lt;br /&gt;Around 5.30 pm a very annoyed man came and told us we had to make a queue. So we did. The man told us not to scream, 'cause if we would, he would send us back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We freaked out when we had to wait even longer, 'cause people had to check our passes. Which was really logical, but it was annoying, haha. We were all so excited when the doors opened. When we came in, we saw Jack and John who were already doing a little soundcheck.&lt;br /&gt;Ten minutes later, the Jonas Brothers came on :)&lt;br /&gt;Nobody tought about the man who said 'Don't scream' and everybody started to scream. They played 3 songs, BB Good, Video Girl and Gotta Find You. They also answered some questions. Sophie asked if she could give Joe a hug, ofcourse he said yes and she could come on stage to give them a hug. Joe asked her to sing Gotta Find You with them, so she did. It was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the soundcheck, we had to go back to the waitingroomthing. Nikki and Lise (who won the M&amp;amp;G) were in the queue this time and they were as excited as we were. I bet it looked really weird, 'cause we were talking só fast and so much that I don't even think they understood what we said, but whatever. It was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they could go into the 'M&amp;amp;G-roomthing'. We waited again. A woman told us, we could stay inside and go in (at 7 pm) with another door. Nikki and Lise came back, as happy as us when we just came back from the soundcheck, haha. We saw Sita, but we were too shy to ask for a picture. We were like: 'Let's take a picture with her!' 'Yeah, ask her' 'Uhhh, no' 'Come on, you can do that!' 'Why don't yóu do it?' 'Uhh, don't know?' So we ended up, without a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6.30 pm the door opened. We runed and got FRONT ROW! :) Fortunately, we found Litty (who was waiting outside all the time :( respect for her!) and we could stay with her at the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 7 pm Valerius, a dutch band who did a great job!, came on. They were amazing and everybody, okay álmost everybody, sang along with them. After their performance, we had to wait again. It was way way way too long. The people were so bored that they started to do a wave, haha. It looked really cool.&lt;br /&gt;Around 8.30 or 9 pm we heard 'Bounce' and the screaming started. The Jonas Brotehrs came on, and the party officially started! I don't really know when they played which song, but I know, that the first song was Paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;The other songs they played were Poison Ivy, SOS, Burnin' Up, Still In Love With You, Tonight, That's Just The Way We Roll, Hold On, Play My Music, Fly With Me, A Little Bit Longer/Black Keys/Speech, Much Better, Year 3000, Gotta Find You, Turn Right, When You Look Me In The Eyes, Video Girl, BB Good, Love Bug en World War III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 11 pm the concert ended and the Jonas Brothers were off. :(&lt;br /&gt;Now, we have to wait, 'til next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Nikki and I are planning to go to many JBconcert next year. If you wanna join us, ask! (I don't say we'll say yes 8D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photos:&lt;br /&gt;My soundcheckpass :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmV6N_F--I/AAAAAAAAAAM/tUNvBXLZMr8/s1600/S6302237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmV6N_F--I/AAAAAAAAAAM/tUNvBXLZMr8/s320/S6302237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407017655054236642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;@the soundcheck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmWnvIllKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WTDjfSQuXzc/s1600/S6302266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmWnvIllKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WTDjfSQuXzc/s320/S6302266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407018437046539426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Waiting for the concert to start (Kim, Tessa, Lise, Nikki)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmXBSSEj-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Q0sJ3GJO2Yc/s1600/S6302286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmXBSSEj-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Q0sJ3GJO2Yc/s320/S6302286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407018875978289122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmXr_pMumI/AAAAAAAAAAk/RVV3jP8jR04/s1600/S6302338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmXr_pMumI/AAAAAAAAAAk/RVV3jP8jR04/s320/S6302338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407019609709394530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmYHIgozxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/MyULBlJd8G0/s1600/S6302378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmYHIgozxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/MyULBlJd8G0/s320/S6302378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407020075945873170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Kevin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmYbFePh-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/M3xR45JYAl8/s1600/S6302379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmYbFePh-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/M3xR45JYAl8/s320/S6302379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407020418727905250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've also got a picture of Garbo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmY6pJdF2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/dXCFy2znWBE/s1600/S6302341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmY6pJdF2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/dXCFy2znWBE/s200/S6302341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407020960880334690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-1348355794841211739?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/1348355794841211739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/111309.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/1348355794841211739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/1348355794841211739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/111309.html' title='11/13/09'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J1QY6-Et100/SwmV6N_F--I/AAAAAAAAAAM/tUNvBXLZMr8/s72-c/S6302237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555619996462184498.post-7283528677013508817</id><published>2009-12-06T20:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:40:49.358+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumb.</title><content type='html'>Since I lost my password from my other account, I decided to make a new blogspot. Same name, other link. I'll post my blog about 11/13 here, again, because I want to remember that day forever, and I hope I won't lost my password overhere, so I can use this account longer then a month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always pretty bad in passwords. I know you should take the same password at all the places, but I just can't do that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555619996462184498-7283528677013508817?l=kim-zwart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/feeds/7283528677013508817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/dumb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/7283528677013508817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555619996462184498/posts/default/7283528677013508817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kim-zwart.blogspot.com/2009/12/dumb.html' title='Dumb.'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18303200060411330825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvAllsSiF1Y/TW5tuUcROoI/AAAAAAAAARA/5vYcMRgh2Yk/s220/Foto%2Bop%2B18-02-2011%2Bom%2B18.26.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
