<?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-5059548836933059130</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:23:58.571-07:00</updated><category term='Vanessa Hate'/><category term='Chair'/><category term='Nathaniel Archibald'/><category term='Hell Yes'/><category term='Finale'/><category term='Preview'/><category term='Vuck(yuck)'/><category term='Blair and Chuck'/><title type='text'>Whats Your Excuse?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5059548836933059130/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SourMelonSoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182704516424782840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5059548836933059130.post-8589626929391756928</id><published>2009-04-29T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:27:20.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hell Yes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blair and Chuck'/><title type='text'>Hell Yes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zbj030vbhTU/SfjgQB9ZnGI/AAAAAAAAACk/W540xSUETaw/s1600-h/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330256725001477218" style="WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 410px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zbj030vbhTU/SfjgQB9ZnGI/AAAAAAAAACk/W540xSUETaw/s400/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can read it &lt;a href="http://www.gossipgirlinsider.com/images/gallery/gossip-girl-graduation-pic.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Has the waiting and enduring crazy Nate ,annoying as hell Nanny , and dare I say Vanessa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; paid off? I think so my friends. I think so. After hopping up in my seat for a few secounds however, I started to think.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You never know what kinda of messed up stuff could still be constititued in this 'happy ending' t. These people came up with the on screen character of Vanessa (and for some odd reason, seem to love her very much) .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They can't be trusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5059548836933059130-8589626929391756928?l=whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/feeds/8589626929391756928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/2009/04/hell-yes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5059548836933059130/posts/default/8589626929391756928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5059548836933059130/posts/default/8589626929391756928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/2009/04/hell-yes.html' title='Hell Yes.'/><author><name>SourMelonSoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182704516424782840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zbj030vbhTU/SfjgQB9ZnGI/AAAAAAAAACk/W540xSUETaw/s72-c/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5059548836933059130.post-5437537862238390608</id><published>2009-04-28T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:42:43.527-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathaniel Archibald'/><title type='text'>I would like extra mustard on my jerk please</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zbj030vbhTU/Sfepqsom7OI/AAAAAAAAACc/uR9s-Ok3RIM/s1600-h/ASPB.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329915235017354466" style="WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zbj030vbhTU/Sfepqsom7OI/AAAAAAAAACc/uR9s-Ok3RIM/s400/ASPB.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What has happened to Nate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Archiblad&lt;/span&gt; people? He went from submissive puppy dog in a boring but stable relationship to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;douchebag&lt;/span&gt; of the year in like, what, 3 episodes?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have never &lt;em&gt;especially&lt;/em&gt; liked Nate but I never disliked him either. He was just kind of there, making a note worthy comment &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;every once&lt;/span&gt; and awhile, keeping Vanessa out of our sights ,showing off his man-bangs. Bottom Line, he had a good thing going. I would be offended if I was a Nate fan. Anyone who was ever on the fence about Nate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; now hates him. Anyone who is a big Nate fan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; hates the writers, unless they're delusional or on  &lt;a href="http://ggkoolaid.blogspot.com/"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kool&lt;/span&gt; Aid&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Why all the Jealosy all of a sudden? We coulnd't have more then a 1 episode arc? ( Not that I would want Nair at all but at least put some common sense behind these actions!)It's like he got hit in the head with a lacrose ball and everything that's happend in the past 2 years of his life has just dawned on him. I can just imagine that misssing scene.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nate: (Thinking to self)  I Hope Vanessa will forgive me. Maybe if I bring her more perog- *SMACK* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hmm... Vanessa Is kinda ugly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wow I'm Rich I can do stuff not in Brooklyn.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Blair is Pretty. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We Should Date.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wait.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think Chuck might still be in love with her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh Well, his hair doesn't compare to these lustrious locks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Pats self on head* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Character destruction here I come!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Final &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Judgement&lt;/span&gt; ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; No Excuse for Nate .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5059548836933059130-5437537862238390608?l=whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/feeds/5437537862238390608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-would-like-extra-mustard-on-my-jerk.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5059548836933059130/posts/default/5437537862238390608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5059548836933059130/posts/default/5437537862238390608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-would-like-extra-mustard-on-my-jerk.html' title='I would like extra mustard on my jerk please'/><author><name>SourMelonSoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182704516424782840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zbj030vbhTU/Sfepqsom7OI/AAAAAAAAACc/uR9s-Ok3RIM/s72-c/ASPB.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5059548836933059130.post-4942920311683581527</id><published>2009-04-27T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:57:28.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanessa Hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finale'/><title type='text'>We All Have Our Dreams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zbj030vbhTU/SfZUXKyO8xI/AAAAAAAAACU/o1lMu92a7vk/s1600-h/sampf439e9b3a86e02d8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329539966048334610" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zbj030vbhTU/SfZUXKyO8xI/AAAAAAAAACU/o1lMu92a7vk/s400/sampf439e9b3a86e02d8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zbj030vbhTU/SfZSc9eO-cI/AAAAAAAAACM/yQWJ8qpGI_4/s1600-h/samp3d3f12f5732b411e.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think this is pretty self-explanitory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5059548836933059130-4942920311683581527?l=whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/feeds/4942920311683581527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-all-have-our-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5059548836933059130/posts/default/4942920311683581527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5059548836933059130/posts/default/4942920311683581527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-all-have-our-dreams.html' title='We All Have Our Dreams.'/><author><name>SourMelonSoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182704516424782840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zbj030vbhTU/SfZUXKyO8xI/AAAAAAAAACU/o1lMu92a7vk/s72-c/sampf439e9b3a86e02d8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5059548836933059130.post-7631809178636640763</id><published>2009-04-26T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:01:01.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vuck(yuck)'/><title type='text'>Yup that's me.</title><content type='html'>Sick of all the crap the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GG&lt;/span&gt; writers have been pulling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;which&lt;/span&gt; in turn makes you sick Of all the crap everyday people have been pulling? This is the place for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ex. The new previews of Chair for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mondays&lt;/span&gt; episode are so good (maybe just 'cause we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; had them in FOREVER! )they,the writers, almost had me back on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; good side. ( I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; weak ) but then they had to ruin it with the Vanessa preview about Chuck, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;which&lt;/span&gt; makes you think that as soon as Chair happens &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;vuck&lt;/span&gt; is gonna come back up just like that 4rd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;burrito&lt;/span&gt; you know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; shouldn't have eaten but you did anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, more later... looking foreward to the canadian recap...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5059548836933059130-7631809178636640763?l=whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/feeds/7631809178636640763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/2009/04/yup-thats-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5059548836933059130/posts/default/7631809178636640763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5059548836933059130/posts/default/7631809178636640763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-your-excuse.blogspot.com/2009/04/yup-thats-me.html' title='Yup that&apos;s me.'/><author><name>SourMelonSoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182704516424782840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
