<?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-32661558</id><updated>2012-01-28T00:58:59.887Z</updated><category term='Amy 2'/><category term='Carol'/><category term='Henry'/><category term='Julietta'/><category term='Ellis'/><category term='Tom'/><category term='Tony'/><category term='Natalie'/><category term='Ieuan'/><category term='Tom G'/><category term='Ray'/><category term='Kathy'/><category term='Robert'/><category term='Danica'/><category term='Clare'/><category term='Emma'/><category term='Viraaj'/><category term='Kate'/><category term='Hazel'/><category term='Ed'/><category term='Sparkle'/><category term='John P'/><category 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type='text'>Just a couple...</title><content type='html'>"You really can't get away with swinging a baby nowadays" &lt;b&gt;- Harly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's the kind of music I see myself dying to" &lt;b&gt;- Julietta, on club music&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-2657795360987644365?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2657795360987644365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=2657795360987644365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2657795360987644365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Calman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;On the subject of why she doesn't use Twitter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I want people to know my innermost thoughts, there's nothing wrong with a megaphone in Waitrose" &lt;b&gt;- Sandi Toksvig&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-36561355875047691?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/36561355875047691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=36561355875047691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/36561355875047691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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time</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Commenting on the new branding of Hobbycraft&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It used to be like 'I am a graphic designer and this is a good art shop'. Now it's like 'here's some crafts for you to do, wife'." &lt;b&gt;- Rachel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cardiff - it's like living under the sea" &lt;b&gt;- Rachel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can you imagine me in 3D?" &lt;b&gt; - Dan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I like the way you're swaying, it's quite creepy." &lt;b&gt;- Dan, to Hazel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are you doing?" &lt;b&gt;- Dan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You said I had to fix my glasses." &lt;b&gt;- Hazel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I never said you &lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt; to." &lt;b&gt;- Dan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You said you couldn't look at me!" &lt;b&gt;- Hazel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It fits, I'm fit, you're fit, let's go for it." &lt;b&gt;- Dan's new motto for finding a boyfriend whose clothes he can wear&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Things that caught my eye on Facebook&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wear hoodies because I'm cold, not because I'm going to knife you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you know any good jokes about Sodium?"&lt;br /&gt;"Na"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I find it hard to come up with titles for these posts unless all the quotes have a clear theme, so this time I put 'Christmas time' to refer to the time I collected the quotes, however, having done so I feel obliged to also put in some Christmas related things. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 stages of man: He believes in Santa Claus. He doesn't believe in Santa Claus. He is Santa Claus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you get when you cross a snowman with a vampire?&lt;br /&gt;Frostbite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bloody Christmas, here again, let us raise a loving cup, peace on earth, goodwill to men, and make them do the washing up." &lt;b&gt;- Wendy Copes&lt;/b&gt;&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/32661558-7023701144842778810?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7023701144842778810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=7023701144842778810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7023701144842778810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7023701144842778810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-time.html' title='Christmas time'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-6274996721165049731</id><published>2011-12-13T11:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-13T11:16:09.569Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Ah, listening.</title><content type='html'>"I am masculine! I have weights." &lt;b&gt;- Matt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be honest, you're not masculine, Matt" &lt;b&gt;- Harly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I did some sewing last night" &lt;b&gt;- Matt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't think you're helping yourself" &lt;b&gt;- Harly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are they married?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, I'm pretty sure they are, if they're not, there's far too much kissing going on"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Overheard conversations&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aww, I love you" &lt;b&gt;- Guy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know" &lt;b&gt;- Girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And... do you love me?" &lt;b&gt;- Guy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I said it earlier." &lt;b&gt;- Girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the kitchenware section of IKEA&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OH LOOK, IT'S THERE!" - Guy 1&lt;br /&gt;"Shh!" - Guy 2&lt;br /&gt;"It's perfect!" - Guy 1&lt;br /&gt;"It's just a tray, Stuart" - Guy 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-6274996721165049731?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6274996721165049731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=6274996721165049731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6274996721165049731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6274996721165049731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-am-masculine-i-have-weights.html' title='Ah, listening.'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-5151425249434765523</id><published>2011-10-16T20:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T20:11:53.855+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Ten second songs</title><content type='html'>These are a few 'ten second songs' taken from &lt;a href="http://hellogiggles.com/mom-sent-me-these-emails"&gt;Alessandra Rizzotti's blog&lt;/a&gt;, not quite sure why I came across it, I think it was a link from Facebook. Anyway, so I read it and picked out a few that I like. They're based on e-mails from her mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;‘Sweaters’&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweaters are warm/But not as warm as you/You’re as toasty as toast/Like a heater from Home Depot/Gosh, that’s cute that I said that because I love Home Depot, especially their curtains section&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;‘First Period.  Hysterical’&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First period/It was a mess/Don’t worry, I’m referring to an educational class I took in seventh grade/I believe it was mathematics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;‘Purse’&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purse/I want an expensive one/Like one from Burberry/Don’t you have money to get me one?/Of course not/You have a low paying job/Why didn’t I ever force you to become an engineer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;‘Is The Cat Thing Going to Happen Or Are You Going to Let Me Down?’&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we getting these cats or are you letting me down?/Don’t make me frown/I’m not in the mood/I just want a cat to squeeze/But not so that it bleeds…(because that would get messy and I’d need some carpet cleaner)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-5151425249434765523?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5151425249434765523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=5151425249434765523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5151425249434765523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5151425249434765523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2011/10/ten-second-songs.html' title='Ten second songs'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-4201552964645098684</id><published>2011-09-07T23:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T23:23:05.598+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Facebook Groups</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Just a couple of group names I found on Facebook that quite amused me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo DiCaprio never died in Titanic - the end scene of Titanic is of him going underwater. The beginning scene of Inception is him waking up on a beach. It's like a movie within a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I'm a ninja'&lt;br /&gt;'No you're not'&lt;br /&gt;'Did you see me do that?'&lt;br /&gt;'Do what?'&lt;br /&gt;'Exactly.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-4201552964645098684?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4201552964645098684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=4201552964645098684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/4201552964645098684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/4201552964645098684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2011/09/facebook-groups.html' title='Facebook Groups'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-1371820533649766680</id><published>2011-08-14T19:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T21:46:17.850+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sanga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crofty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul Survivor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mike P'/><title type='text'>Soul Survivor B 2011</title><content type='html'>As well as some amazing teaching and great worship there were many entertaining moments of Soul Survivor. I noted a few funny quotes down (mostly from Sanga's talks, so brilliant) which I thought I'd share here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Talking about girls dreams vs boys dreams&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Batman, Spiderman, Superman - they weren't fantasies for us growing up. They were options." &lt;b&gt;- Sanga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That night I had enough testosterone in me to jump start a dead elephant. I wasn't Bambi, I was a wild stallion!" &lt;b&gt;- Sanga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Talking about getting old&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here we visit portaloos. There will come a day when we &lt;u&gt;are&lt;/u&gt; a portaloo. At the moment, things work. One day, they'll drop off." &lt;b&gt;- Crofty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As the great philosopher Edmund Blackadder once said 'Life is like a broken pencil... pointless.'" - &lt;b&gt;- Mike P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When the bride comes down the aisle, I like to look at the groom, to see if he'll cry. In my church they nearly all cry 'cause they're a bunch of wimps." &lt;b&gt;- Mike P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know, when boy meets girl, and girl meets testosterone." &lt;b&gt;- Sanga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're going to see some images of Haman now... well that's not Haman, that's a goat." &lt;b&gt;- Sanga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My grandma used to call me daddy long legs ... I used to want to punch granny in the moustache" &lt;b&gt;- Sanga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Talking about chat up lines&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You might have a Christian guy called Will, who goes up to a girl and says 'My name's Will... God's Will'" &lt;b&gt;- Sanga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanga used the first of these quotes below in his talk, and I got distracted surfing the net and found some more I wanted to post, so these are quotes from kids about love and marriage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How would you make your marriage work?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell your wife that she looks pretty, even if she looks like a truck. &lt;b&gt;- Ricky, 10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How can a stranger tell if two people are married?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might have to guess, based on whether they seem to be yelling at the same kids. &lt;b&gt;- Derrick, 8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What would you do on a first date that was turning sour?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d run home and play dead. The next day I would call all the newspapers and make sure they wrote about me in all the dead columns. &lt;b&gt;- Craig, 9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When is it okay to kiss someone?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The law says you have to be eighteen, so I wouldn’t want to mess with that. &lt;b&gt;- Curt, 7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What's your best advice about love?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget your wife's name. That will mess up the love. &lt;b&gt;- Erin, 8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Titles of Love Ballads You Can Sing To Your Loved One:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I Love Hamburgers, I Like You!' &lt;b&gt;- Eddie, 6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You Are My Darling Even Though You Also Know My Sister.' &lt;b&gt;- Larry, 8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I Am In Love With You Most of the Time, But Don't Bother Me When I'm With My Friends.' &lt;b&gt;- Bob, 9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'How Do I Love Thee When You're Always Picking Your Nose?' &lt;b&gt;- Arnold, 10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Hey, Baby, I Don't Like Girls, But I'm Willing To Forget You Are One!' &lt;b&gt;- Will, 7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-1371820533649766680?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1371820533649766680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=1371820533649766680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1371820533649766680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1371820533649766680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2011/08/soul-survivor-b-2011.html' title='Soul Survivor B 2011'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-2955885159950565077</id><published>2011-05-27T23:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T23:52:43.570+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Toilet Door Quotes</title><content type='html'>There was a street art exhibition on near me recently and one of the things they exhibited was one of the female toilet doors from a local pub which had lots of things written on it, here are a couple of those things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm celebrating my love for you with a pint of beer and a new tattoo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I dream of a world where chickens can cross the road without having their motives questioned."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-2955885159950565077?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2955885159950565077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=2955885159950565077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2955885159950565077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2955885159950565077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2011/05/toilet-door-quotes.html' title='Toilet Door Quotes'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-9132731327815139727</id><published>2011-02-19T02:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-19T02:13:21.181Z</updated><title type='text'>New Layout</title><content type='html'>I thought it was time for a change, so finally updated the look of this blog, I like it very much :). I also found how to put the labels in the side bar so it's easier to navigate the quotes!&lt;br /&gt;I may start to do only 1 quote per post (or divide them into the people) so that you don't come up with a massive post when you just wanted to find a quote by one person. I wouldn't go back and change previous posts - except perhaps the 'Random' ones which could do with a bit more specific labelling.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like it! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-9132731327815139727?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9132731327815139727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=9132731327815139727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/9132731327815139727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/9132731327815139727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-layout.html' title='New Layout'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-1917508986835273140</id><published>2011-02-19T01:07:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-02-19T01:18:11.641Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex E'/><title type='text'>JLS!</title><content type='html'>"Oh, I keep forgetting I have knees" &lt;b&gt;- Harly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's going to be a pass the parcel drinking game, but you can choose what you drink shots of, so those who don't want to get drunk can just get &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; hydrated" &lt;b&gt;- Jess&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I thought the cards were in the pack but then I realised it was jelly" &lt;b&gt;- Matt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't count with my mittens on" &lt;b&gt;- Matt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They look like JLS!" &lt;b&gt;- Jess, really loudly in the street, while pointing at 3 white guys walking past us&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm guessing she meant the coloured tops, lol, they gave us a really weird look...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh! Add &lt;i&gt;water&lt;/i&gt;, not liquid nitrogen!" &lt;b&gt;- Alex&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-1917508986835273140?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1917508986835273140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=1917508986835273140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1917508986835273140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1917508986835273140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2011/02/jls-p.html' title='JLS!'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-8583417853761942020</id><published>2011-02-19T00:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-19T00:08:45.085Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Brigands M.C.</title><content type='html'>"'I'll remember that,' James nodded, as his attention turned back to his crêpe. 'So how did I do?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;'Good,' Martin said. 'It's a bit doughy in the middle because you used too much batter, and when we get a real customer I'd recommend more pleases and thank-yous and slightly less of the threatening to fry their face and shag their ex-girlfriend.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- From 'Brigands M.C.' by Robert Muchamore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-8583417853761942020?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8583417853761942020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=8583417853761942020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8583417853761942020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8583417853761942020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2011/02/brigands-mc.html' title='Brigands M.C.'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-8915450696619652844</id><published>2010-12-29T18:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-29T18:04:26.479Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Vengeance or death! ... Hopefully vengeance." &lt;b&gt;- Hogsqueal (Spiderwick Chronicles)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-8915450696619652844?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8915450696619652844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=8915450696619652844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8915450696619652844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8915450696619652844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2010/12/vengeance-or-death.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-9040883075586783391</id><published>2010-11-30T21:27:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-07-03T00:14:27.927+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex S'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jess'/><title type='text'>Various Quotes I kept here and there...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;"Snow is my favourite type of precipitation" &lt;b&gt;- Matt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"How do blobs contribute to the sum of human happiness?" &lt;b&gt;- Colin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey you, sexy church, stop doing that" &lt;b&gt;- Carol, paraphrasing Paul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do these onions taste juggled to you?" &lt;b&gt;- Harly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;As you can probably guess, we'd been juggling the onions...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You have a sticker on you" &lt;b&gt;- Jess&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Yes, I'm for general use"&lt;b&gt; - Alex (tutor)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Someone decided to put the stickers from the machines on our tutors - another tutor was apparently 'for trained use only'.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;From films:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“What’s her deal? &lt;b&gt;– John Tucker&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t know, I think maybe she’s not your type” &lt;b&gt;- Scott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;“&lt;i&gt;Girl&lt;/i&gt; is my type” &lt;b&gt;– John Tucker&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“... All these squishy parents nowadays wanting to be friends with their kids. Kids don’t need more friends, they need old, scary people to intimidate them!”&lt;b&gt; – Mr Stratford&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-9040883075586783391?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9040883075586783391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=9040883075586783391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/9040883075586783391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/9040883075586783391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2010/11/various-quotes-i-kept-here-and-there.html' title='Various Quotes I kept here and there...'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-17093800597426670</id><published>2010-09-18T23:42:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T21:38:51.470+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom G'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jess'/><title type='text'>Random...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;These are various quotes that I had stored on my phone, I don't remember who said some of them though!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was weaseling" - ?&lt;br /&gt;"What is that?" - ?&lt;br /&gt;"It's not trying to catch weasels with your bare hands is it? 'Cause that would be awesome!" &lt;b&gt;- Ali &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah but Orlando Bloom is definitely gay" &lt;b&gt;- Tim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How do you know this? Did he hit on you?" &lt;b&gt;- Naomi F&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Matt mumbles*&lt;br /&gt;"What did you say?!" &lt;b&gt;- Jess&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No... I want to keep my testicles." &lt;b&gt;- Matt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm taking my slippers off, it's getting serious now" &lt;b&gt;- Matt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;From Summer Events:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I wanted to get in the national papers, I would do something scandalous and unChristian." &lt;b&gt;- Tom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Unzip my genes" &lt;b&gt;- on the back of a biology students' hoodie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I could be your Boaz" &lt;b&gt;- On a guy's t-shirt at Momentum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-17093800597426670?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/17093800597426670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=17093800597426670&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/17093800597426670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/17093800597426670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2010/09/random.html' title='Random...'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-1036298870825283679</id><published>2010-09-03T18:18:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T23:57:56.967+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Grace. Amen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, we've had a book of 'Pocket Graces' for rather a long time, but I came across it again yesterday, so thought I might put up some of the graces from it that particularly amused me :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Graces for organisations:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Army:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, for this Mess. Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Navy:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No chaplain. Thank God. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Humourous Graces:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless this bunch as they munch their lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For porridge and for buttered toast,&lt;br /&gt;Praise Father, Son and Holy Ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the day the Lord has made,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the toast and marmalade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For well-filled plate,&lt;br /&gt;And brimming cup,&lt;br /&gt;And freedom from the washing up.&lt;br /&gt;We thank you, Lord. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, as we begin this new day,&lt;br /&gt;Help us not to be like porridge,&lt;br /&gt;Stiff and stodgy and slow to stir,&lt;br /&gt;But like cornflakes,&lt;br /&gt;Crisp and light and ready to serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for breakfast, lunch and dinner,&lt;br /&gt;If it weren't for you I'd be much thinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Graces by children:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord Jesus, I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think about food too much. I dream of all the delicious things there are to eat when I really should be doing other things.&lt;br /&gt;Please help me not to make food so important and help me not be greedy at meal times.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Father God,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the food we eat, especially the chips and hot dogs.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the hot dog man who makes them for me.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;- Ajay Jilka, aged 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the cheese and peanut butter and jam for my sandwiches.&lt;br /&gt;- Adam Martin, aged 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, God, for all our food.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for keeping the fishermen safe when they are at sea catching fish for my dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;- Henry Miller, aged 6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-1036298870825283679?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1036298870825283679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=1036298870825283679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1036298870825283679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1036298870825283679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2010/09/grace-amen.html' title='Grace. Amen.'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-9199808674002985960</id><published>2010-05-18T15:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T23:58:16.866+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Facebook group name...</title><content type='html'>"Dear A-levels, you are slowly destroying me as a person. I hope you're happy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also a comment made on this page:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ahhhh screw everything. it's cider time :)"&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/32661558-9199808674002985960?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9199808674002985960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=9199808674002985960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/9199808674002985960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/9199808674002985960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2010/05/facebook-group-name.html' title='Facebook group name...'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-3739181836475027197</id><published>2010-05-04T01:48:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T15:03:18.969+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jess'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"He reminds me of mouldy cottage cheese that's gone angry..." &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Jess, about Gordon Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From 'The Mentalist':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;"I didn't go to high school, this is kind of fascinating" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You never went to high school?" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Lisbon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, I was busy"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;"I panicked, as soon as you said they were killed I knew you were gonna blame me, and my brain said 'just run'" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Suspect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your brain's a fool" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Cho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-3739181836475027197?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3739181836475027197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=3739181836475027197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3739181836475027197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3739181836475027197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2010/05/he-reminds-me-of-mouldy-cottage-cheese.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-2324673303842477798</id><published>2010-04-30T12:33:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T12:37:39.068+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jess'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I thought if you just kept pressing 'OK' it'd all be ok" &lt;b&gt;- Jess&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Wine, I love wine. I'm actually not supposed to have wine because it makes me inappropriate." &lt;b&gt;- Jess, after having &lt;i&gt;quite a bit&lt;/i&gt; of wine at our exhibition opening...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;That ended up being quite an amusing evening, lol.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-2324673303842477798?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2324673303842477798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=2324673303842477798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2324673303842477798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2324673303842477798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-thought-if-you-just-kept-pressing-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-6429046368461296682</id><published>2010-04-17T18:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T02:14:54.834Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tabbi'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Easyjet are like 'come rain or shine or volcanic ash, we're flying'" &lt;strong&gt;- Tabbi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She's 4"9' you're 5 foot, that's 1 inch difference"&lt;strong&gt; - Friend of Jess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-6429046368461296682?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6429046368461296682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=6429046368461296682&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6429046368461296682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6429046368461296682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2010/04/easyjet-are-like-come-rain-or-shine-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-8903505950823902295</id><published>2010-03-06T18:52:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-19T02:15:35.284Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Georgie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Berlin etc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;To be old and wise you must first be young and stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This was on a t-shirt someone was wearing in Berlin. I think I've come across the quote before, but thought I'd post it nonetheless :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Was he balancing it up his arm?" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Georgie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Hazel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Skinny &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; talented" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Georgie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hazel's living on the dark side!"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Sophie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The dark side?" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Lucy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I mean the wild side..."&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Sophie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Commenting on crossing roads in Berlin, lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A good friend is one who gets crab out of your hair for you" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't escape a fire to inhale more smoke, ok?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I overhead someone say this when we were all standing outside uni (some people smoking) after the fire alarm went off (due to a smoke machine being used in the new media department...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;If you're not part of the solution you're part of the precipitate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this on a t-shirt on the CU training weekend :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-8903505950823902295?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8903505950823902295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=8903505950823902295&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8903505950823902295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8903505950823902295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2010/03/berlin-etc.html' title='Berlin etc.'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-6158913081123790961</id><published>2010-02-16T19:50:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:15:29.495Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gordon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jess'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I've kind of been taking all her roles"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Jonny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ham or cheese?"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Matt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Duvets are a girl's best friend"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - On Nai's jumper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Doesn't he look like he should be in Harry Potter? He's a wizard, I know it." &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Jess&lt;/span&gt; (about a guest speaker)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My braincells are falling off the side of my head..." &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Colin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just make sure you sign in on the floaty, floaty register thing"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Colin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay for floaty, floaty register things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Children are basically dangerous psychopaths that we change into human beings" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Gordon&lt;/span&gt; (lecturer)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-6158913081123790961?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6158913081123790961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=6158913081123790961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6158913081123790961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6158913081123790961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2010/02/ive-kind-of-been-taking-all-her-roles.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-3062266054213797247</id><published>2010-01-24T14:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-24T14:51:30.577Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Georgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tane'/><title type='text'>Various...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here are a few quotes that I had left on my phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"If I die, fill my coffin with cheesecake and cider"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Matt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Big box, little box, cardboard fish" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Harly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Who took that photo?"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Georgia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"A goat"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Matt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"I will break your hand with an axe!"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Tane, to Peter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's only 6!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Already threatening people about 9 times his age...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Also here are some quotes from the facebook page 'I hate it when you're with MC Hammer and he won't let you touch anything':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you're with Lil Bow Wow and he keeps on asking you 'where my dog's at?'. Not only is it appalling grammar, he clearly isn't responsible enough to have pets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I hate it when Madonna and Justin Timberlake are too busy standing on cars to save the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when Bruce Springsteen dances in the dark and knocks things over. Idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate that Aerosmith are constantly watching me because they don't want to miss a thing, it's unnerving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate that I always find 50 Cent in da club. Does he even have a house to go home to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you're alone with Elvis and he's got a suspicious mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that Starship were given permission to build a city of rock and roll, it's just irresponsible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you're a weather man. Bewitched blame everything on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate being with No Doubt. They never let me speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate how One Republic hold a grudge. I said I'm sorry, ok?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-3062266054213797247?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3062266054213797247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=3062266054213797247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3062266054213797247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3062266054213797247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/various.html' title='Various...'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-7200090254088825309</id><published>2010-01-03T12:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-03T12:46:34.373Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Latin Joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I came across this on a friend's facebook page and looked it up out of curiosity. It's a rather bad joke, but brilliant under those circumstances, lol. Apparently it's quite an old joke...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Semper ubi sub ubi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Technically meaning 'Always where under where')&lt;br /&gt;There was also another one next to the explanation of this one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ubi o ubi est meus sububi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though this was not explained, I think it is quite obvious when you know the first one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Italic" title="Italic" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 4);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Italic" class="gl_italic" border="0" /&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/32661558-7200090254088825309?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7200090254088825309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=7200090254088825309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7200090254088825309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7200090254088825309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/latin-joke.html' title='Latin Joke'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-6724517895010570456</id><published>2009-12-29T20:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:19:07.114Z</updated><title type='text'>George Bush and POTC2</title><content type='html'>"I have opinions of my own, strong opinions, but I don't always agree with them" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- George Bush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;A couple of quotes from POTC 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's real!"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You were actually telling the truth." &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Norrington&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do that quite a lot, yet people are always surprised." &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Jack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There will come a moment when you have a chance to show it. To do the right thing." &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love those moments. I like to wave at them as they pass by." &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Jack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/32661558-6724517895010570456?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6724517895010570456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=6724517895010570456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6724517895010570456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6724517895010570456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/george-bush-and-potc2.html' title='George Bush and POTC2'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-2764948899610876820</id><published>2009-12-11T23:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-11T23:45:00.158Z</updated><title type='text'>Facebook group</title><content type='html'>"I wish I were your derivative so I could lie tangent to your curves!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also some rather awesome Vulcan pick up lines, and also Christian pick up lines - I may put some of these on at a later date...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-2764948899610876820?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2764948899610876820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=2764948899610876820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2764948899610876820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2764948899610876820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/facebook-group.html' title='Facebook group'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-4058979904439505110</id><published>2009-12-10T01:13:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:16:46.552Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harly'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Your floor is more hoovered than my floor" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Harly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't believe I got cut by a duvet"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Harly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This quiz is like the lottery, you have to pay a pound to play but you have to answer questions to get the money" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Matt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-4058979904439505110?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4058979904439505110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=4058979904439505110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/4058979904439505110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/4058979904439505110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/your-floor-is-more-hoovered-than-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-1795224667978163173</id><published>2009-10-28T19:27:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:25:09.720Z</updated><title type='text'>From 'Bumper Stickers'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They're not really bumper stickers because I found them on the internet, not on cars, but they're still referred to as that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Let's eat Grandma!' &lt;u&gt;or&lt;/u&gt; 'Let's eat, Grandma!' - punctuation, it saves lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a fine line between speaking with a British accent and sounding drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you noticed this notice you will have noticed that this notice is not worth noticing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that you don't understand does NOT mean that it doesn't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh yes, and here are a couple I had on my phone but hadn't got around to putting up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Overheard at Tesco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can we get some of this?" - Girl&lt;br /&gt;"No, you're not colouring your hair, you're seven!" - Her dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On a T-shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I aim to please. But I often miss."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-1795224667978163173?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1795224667978163173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=1795224667978163173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1795224667978163173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1795224667978163173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/from-bumper-stickers_28.html' title='From &apos;Bumper Stickers&apos;'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-7614084131825591877</id><published>2009-09-10T18:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T18:29:05.118+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><title type='text'>Soul Survivor</title><content type='html'>"I think I'm a bit hysterical, I'm kind of laughing at anything." &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know, that's why I'm talking to you. A budding member of society."&lt;strong&gt; - Clare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-7614084131825591877?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7614084131825591877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=7614084131825591877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7614084131825591877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7614084131825591877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/soul-survivor.html' title='Soul Survivor'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-3885984185953627936</id><published>2009-09-05T21:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T13:58:52.114+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>101 Favourite Comic Poems</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I recently got out a book of amusing poems (title above), and I decided to put some of my favourites on here :). Of these, I particularly like 'On Taking a Wife', 'Weather Forecast' and 'Limerick about Limericks'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Engraved on the Collar of a Dog, which I gave to His Royal Highness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am his Highness' dog at Kew;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pray tell me, sir, whose dog are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Alexander Pope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A limerick about misunderstanding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an old fellow of Tring&lt;br /&gt;Who, when somebody asked him to sing,&lt;br /&gt;Replied, 'Ain't it odd?&lt;br /&gt;I can never tell God&lt;br /&gt;Save the Weasel from Pop goes the King.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Anon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Case&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was going up the stair&lt;br /&gt;I met a man who wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't there again today -&lt;br /&gt;I wish to God he'd go away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Anon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Taking a Wife&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Come, come,' said Tom's father, 'at your time of life,&lt;br /&gt;There's no longer excuse for thus playing the rake.&lt;br /&gt;It's time you should think, boy, of taking a wife.'&lt;br /&gt;'Why so it is, father. Whose wife shall I take?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Thomas Moore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Limerick about Eccentricity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an old loony of Lyme,&lt;br /&gt;Whose candour was simply sublime;&lt;br /&gt;When they asked, 'Are you there?'&lt;br /&gt;'Yes,' he said, 'but take care,&lt;br /&gt;For I'm never "all there" at a time.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Anon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weather Forecast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain it raineth every day,&lt;br /&gt;Upon the just and unjust fella,&lt;br /&gt;But more upon the just, because&lt;br /&gt;The unjust has the just's umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Anon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Limerick about Health&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a faith-healer of Deal,&lt;br /&gt;Who said, 'Although pain isn't real,&lt;br /&gt;If I sit on a pin&lt;br /&gt;And it punctures my skin,&lt;br /&gt;I dislike what I fancy I feel.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Anon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limerick about Limericks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a young man of Japan,&lt;br /&gt;Whose limericks never would scan,&lt;br /&gt;When they said it was so,&lt;br /&gt;He replied, 'Yes, I know,&lt;br /&gt;But I always try to get as many words into the last line as ever I possibly can.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Anon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-3885984185953627936?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3885984185953627936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=3885984185953627936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3885984185953627936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3885984185953627936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/101-favourite-comic-poems.html' title='101 Favourite Comic Poems'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-7932044509891389362</id><published>2009-07-08T13:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:25:58.568+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abbie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neesha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex C'/><title type='text'>Quote from ages ago...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Just found a quote that I wrote down but never put on here. It's from January-ish I think. Talking about our crazy temporary art teacher.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Doesn’t she remind you of a dinner lady? Like, a really posh one"&lt;strong&gt; – Alex C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kind of like a dinner lady but Mrs Doubtfire all the way" &lt;strong&gt;– Neesha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"With some kind of massive drug intake"&lt;strong&gt; - Abbie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I also found a quote from one of the Twilight books, probably Eclipse. I'll probably note down more quotes from the Twilight series at some point, next time I read them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Does that mean that he’s a better kisser than I am?” Jacob asked, suddenly glum.&lt;br /&gt;“I really couldn’t say, Jake. Edward is the only person I’ve ever kissed.”&lt;br /&gt;“Besides me”&lt;br /&gt;“But I don’t count that as a kiss, Jacob. I think of it more as an assault.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-7932044509891389362?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7932044509891389362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=7932044509891389362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7932044509891389362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7932044509891389362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/quote-from-ages-ago.html' title='Quote from ages ago...'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-4479770484066037897</id><published>2009-06-18T17:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T17:18:14.306+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>From my trip to see Carol</title><content type='html'>"Yes, it's economically sound, but isn't it just a bit pointless?" &lt;strong&gt;- Simeon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From some of the quotes in a very cool t-shirt shop:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What if the Hokey Cokey really IS what it's all about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not bossy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just have better ideas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M NOT TENSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm just terribly terribly alert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not weird&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm gifted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nice person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wrong planet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course I don't look busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- I did it right the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Liver is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EVIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and must be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PUNISHED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Teehee, good stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-4479770484066037897?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4479770484066037897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=4479770484066037897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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term='Tony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jelena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><title type='text'>College quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;These are mainly various quotes that I have found scrawled in margins of my pukka pad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you planning on being your usual self in front of the ofstead people?" &lt;strong&gt;- Robert, to Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"If I came in and said 'me saw the dog', you'd either think I was regressing or I thought I was Tarzan. I can assure you that neither of those is true" &lt;strong&gt;- Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"You mean you're not Tarzan?" &lt;strong&gt;- Chloe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Only on weekends"&lt;strong&gt;  - Jason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Handing out class assessment thingies (I'm not 'officially' in the class)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You don't get one because you don't exist" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills, to Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Be careful, you don't know where she's been" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills, about Max&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;After a conversation about how our college used to be a boys school - talking about girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"Is that why you're so horrible to them, because they don't belong here" &lt;strong&gt;- Tony, to Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Is that your artistic skills up on the board?" &lt;strong&gt;- Robert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Yes, that's my earthworm" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"It's lovely, but why has it got demonic red eyes?" &lt;strong&gt;- Robert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Treat the examiner like they are a half-wit, 50% of the time it'll be true anyway" &lt;strong&gt;- Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lol, he was just joking btw - he's an examiner himself!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Are you here?" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apparently" &lt;strong&gt;- Robert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He didn't die"&lt;strong&gt; - Jelena&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, I'm quite pleased, I think I should get a certificate" &lt;strong&gt;- Robert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"What are you on, Robert... Valium?" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;And here are some quotes that the class wrote in Mills' thank-you card that was given to him today:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I hate you a great deal" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills, to student&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Oi, you barbie girls, shut up and do some maths!" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Robert, keep your bitch on a leash" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills, about Max&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I vaguely recall this though it is one of the more unusual Mills quotes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;'SUA GOWI - Shut Up And Get On With It'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Occasionally written on the board in acronym form...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Can you help me?" &lt;strong&gt;- Student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Probably not" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Jelena's been sent to Kosokov for terrorist training" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-8681139286135189202?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8681139286135189202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=8681139286135189202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8681139286135189202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8681139286135189202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2009/05/college-quotes.html' title='College quotes'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-204484674323439840</id><published>2009-04-29T18:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:56:52.140+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Plaques</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;These were on plaques at my cousins' house :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Raising teenagers is like nailing jello to a tree"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I'm sorry. You must be confusing me with the maid we don't have"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-204484674323439840?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/204484674323439840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=204484674323439840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/204484674323439840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/204484674323439840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/plaques.html' title='Plaques'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-5380971484860174364</id><published>2009-04-18T20:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:57:17.398+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Doo wop wop</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Here's a couple of quotes off my phone...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I say that to stop the little children from biting my toes" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Does that happen often?" &lt;strong&gt;- Clarky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I sort of wish I had a twin 'cause I do think the world would be a better place with another me" &lt;strong&gt;- College student&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got this quote while walking from college to the train station - the person was behind me and I overheard the comment which I found rather amusing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;These are a few quotes that Carol has on badges, I saw them the other day and severly coveted them :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What if there were no hypothetical questions?"&lt;br /&gt;"No more Ms Niceperson"&lt;br /&gt;"Blessed are the cracked for they let in the light"&lt;br /&gt;"667 - the neighbour of the beast"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-5380971484860174364?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5380971484860174364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=5380971484860174364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5380971484860174364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5380971484860174364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/doo-wop-wop.html' title='Doo wop wop'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-3207360596735663006</id><published>2009-04-07T19:12:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:57:28.791+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>The Swan Princess</title><content type='html'>"'What else is there?'! She says, 'Is beauty all that matters?' and you say, 'What else is there?'!" &lt;strong&gt;- Rogers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was dumb, I know!" &lt;strong&gt;- Prince Derek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You should write a book, 'How to Offend Women in Five Syllables or Less'" &lt;strong&gt;- Rogers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love this, though the language-obsessed section of my mind was still thinking 'fewer!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Think! You must see &lt;u&gt;something&lt;/u&gt; other than Odette's beauty" &lt;strong&gt;- Rogers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of course I do, Rogers. She's like, you know, how about... and then... I mean right?" &lt;strong&gt;- Prince Derek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Rogers raises his eyebrows*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-3207360596735663006?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3207360596735663006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=3207360596735663006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3207360596735663006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3207360596735663006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/swan-princess.html' title='The Swan Princess'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-1772350116230075867</id><published>2009-02-20T15:41:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T15:53:46.642Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James L'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave C'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy 2'/><title type='text'>Quotes off my phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Whenever I don't have a pen and paper handy (generally, any time when I'm not in lessons at college) and I hear an interesting quote, I briefly type it into my phone. I usually then forget about it. As I have now remembered, I thought I'd better put the few quotes saved on my phone into a blog now, before I forget again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12/02/09&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In choir - we were singing a strange Old English thing (see bottom of post for lyrics).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The reason I chose this is because it's Valentine's Day on Saturday and this is a love spell. So if you can find some oaken ashes and a mute... you know. *shrug*" &lt;strong&gt;- James&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Elvis has risen from the dead, in the form of my sunglasses." &lt;strong&gt;- Ray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11/02/09&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do your friends all look like you?" &lt;strong&gt;- Amy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No! They look normal." &lt;strong&gt;- Dave C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right, I just thought it might be interesting to put the strange love spell song (I think it was based on a poem or something) here. I've just found a copy of it on the internet, not sure if it's exactly the same thing we were doing (I think we may have had another verse or something) but you'll get the&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;gist. Note the weird spelling...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thrice tosse these Oaken ashes in the ayre;&lt;br /&gt;Thrice sit thou mute in this inchanted chayre:&lt;br /&gt;And thrice three times tye up this true loves knot,&lt;br /&gt;And murmur soft shee will, or shee will not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goe burn these poys’nous weedes in yon blew fire,&lt;br /&gt;These Screech-owles fethers,&lt;br /&gt;and this prickling bryer,&lt;br /&gt;This Cypress gathered at a dead mans grave:&lt;br /&gt;That all thy feares and cares an end may have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then come you Fayries, dance with me a round,&lt;br /&gt;Melt her hard hart with your melodious sound;&lt;br /&gt;In vaine are all the charms I can devise,&lt;br /&gt;She hath an Arte to breake them with her eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-1772350116230075867?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1772350116230075867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=1772350116230075867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1772350116230075867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1772350116230075867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/quotes-off-my-phone.html' title='Quotes off my phone'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-7336764501444637995</id><published>2009-01-27T21:11:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:54:28.131Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chloe P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sparkle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nadine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gemmel'/><title type='text'>*bop*</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Yes, here are some quotes, from about Nov 08 til now. They're roughly in chronological order.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I loved the quote from Peter's T-shirt (one of the Peters in my Sign Language class):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"You probably don't recognise me without my cape"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you think about time-travel too much your head explodes, believe me" &lt;strong&gt;- Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;"I don't think your head exploded as you've still got one"&lt;strong&gt; - Chloe P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Well, I could be a lobster and have grown a new one" &lt;strong&gt;- Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jason is our fantastic English Language teacher - I think we strayed a little from the lesson plan here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talking about syntax in active and passive voiced sentences&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is there any time when the action would move in the sentence?" &lt;strong&gt;- Martin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Only if you're Yoda" &lt;strong&gt;- Jason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My eyes flashed before my life!" &lt;strong&gt;- Chloe P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you do much Spanish at home?" &lt;strong&gt;- Nathan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not really" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I swear you pick it up like... a piece of cheese" &lt;strong&gt;- Nathan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do skip home, I'm happy at the end of the day" &lt;strong&gt;- Jason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He was replying to a student's comment after he used the example sentence 'Singing merrily, I skipped home'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Holly, if you'd like to go down there and join the gentlemen, and Martin" &lt;strong&gt;- Jason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It may be a classic, but it was still entertaining...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm a new man, 21st century, of course I can sew" &lt;strong&gt;- Jason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After Carol ran past the front of the car just when Sparkle started driving:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You wouldn't have had any legs!" &lt;strong&gt;- Sparkle, to Carol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure she would, they just wouldn't be very useful" &lt;strong&gt;- Helen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're like the anti-Kat. You know what you want before you've even seen the menu, but she doesn't even know what she wants after she's eaten it" &lt;strong&gt;- Gemmel, to Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That was the highlight of our art lesson" &lt;strong&gt;- Nadine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Peeling glue off your hand?" &lt;strong&gt;- ?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(friend of Nadine's whose name I don't know)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes" &lt;strong&gt;- Nadine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-7336764501444637995?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7336764501444637995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=7336764501444637995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7336764501444637995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7336764501444637995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/bop.html' title='*bop*'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-7946216112816129351</id><published>2008-12-31T12:13:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-31T12:54:50.163Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>From 'Quotes of the Year'</title><content type='html'>"With Tony Blair it really was like trying to nail jelly to the wall. In contrast, with Gordon Brown, the jelly's already stuck to the wall. It is just a question of taking aim at it." &lt;strong&gt;- Former Tory leader William Hague on the relative parliamentary skills of the prime minister and his predecessor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They leave me alone now. I'm too bleeding old. They are frightened I'll drop dead." &lt;strong&gt;- Sir Michael Caine, 74, on the paparazzi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm just a simple president, but I think God created the earth, created the world. I think the creation of the world is so mysterious it requires something as large as an almighty and I don't think it's incompatible with the scientific proof that there is evolution. I happen to believe that evolution doesn't fully explain the mystery of life." &lt;strong&gt;- George W Bush delivers his views on the science versus religion debate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am no longer at risk of being called a bloody nuisance. I am a bloody nuisance." &lt;strong&gt;- The Prince of Wales on his alleged politicisation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I got a death threat the other day. I haven't had one for years and was so chuffed somebody thought I was still dangerous."&lt;strong&gt; - Former Labour MP Tony Benn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is, I fear, impossible to imitate, as it is a product of random and competing forces of nature." &lt;strong&gt;- London Mayor, Boris Johnson, on receiving the award for Best Celebrity Hair of 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-7946216112816129351?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7946216112816129351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=7946216112816129351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7946216112816129351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7946216112816129351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-quotes-of-year.html' title='From &apos;Quotes of the Year&apos;'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-5667108570997787174</id><published>2008-12-29T00:21:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-31T12:54:11.905Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phillip S'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benny'/><title type='text'>Old quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Am clearing out/organising all my files on my computer and have just found a word document with quotes in it, so I thought I'd put them on now, not sure when they were from. Probably this year... *shrug*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Please don’t talk to my son; he finds it hard to distinguish you from reality” &lt;strong&gt;– Philip (Benny's dad)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't remember who he was talking to but it's amusing nonetheless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Plane flies overhead*&lt;br /&gt;“What’s that? Is it my UFO coming home?” &lt;strong&gt;– Benny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I wouldn’t be surprised” &lt;strong&gt;- Phillip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Have I told you the joke about the high wall? I’d better not, you’d never get over it” &lt;strong&gt;– Benny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh dear, it's like a Christmas cracker joke...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-5667108570997787174?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5667108570997787174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=5667108570997787174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5667108570997787174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5667108570997787174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2008/12/old-quotes.html' title='Old quotes'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-445185294775010662</id><published>2008-09-28T22:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T22:10:18.912+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Saw a guy with a t-shirt saying...</title><content type='html'>"Sex, drugs and sausage rolls"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-445185294775010662?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/445185294775010662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=445185294775010662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/445185294775010662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/445185294775010662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2008/09/saw-guy-with-t-shirt-saying.html' title='Saw a guy with a t-shirt saying...'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-5256894639144866744</id><published>2008-09-02T23:21:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T23:41:19.702+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><title type='text'>National Treasure 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A couple of random ones...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bring all your horses, and your sister too"  - Mr Bertram, Mansfield Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So the idea is to find x1 and y1 using... yes" - Mills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, &lt;strong&gt;National Treasure 2 quotes...&lt;/strong&gt; [By the way, it's a great film, go see it]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Women, can't live with them, especially if they change the alarm codes" &lt;strong&gt;- Riley, whilst decoding the alarm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You did that in 25 seconds" &lt;strong&gt;- Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's why I tell people to get a dog" &lt;strong&gt;- Riley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How'd you get in, Ben? ... Riley, come out here"&lt;strong&gt; - Abigail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ben pleading for Abigail to let him examine the document - Abigail is walking away*&lt;br /&gt;"Please, Abigail, one look under infra-red... you can have the boston tea tables"&lt;strong&gt; - Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Abigail smiles then turns around with a stern look on her face*&lt;br /&gt;"Both of them?" &lt;strong&gt;- Abigail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*Switches to them examining the page*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*In Buckingham Palace*&lt;br /&gt;"You're the one who's making a scene right now" &lt;strong&gt;- Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not making a scene" &lt;strong&gt;- Abigail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*in Ben's earpiece* "No, we want to make a scene" &lt;strong&gt;- Riley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WELL THEN FINE! IF THAT'S WHAT YOU WANT THEN LET'S HAVE IT OUT RIGHT NOW!" &lt;strong&gt;- Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*in earpiece* "Ah, so subtle" &lt;strong&gt;- Riley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is going on?" &lt;strong&gt;- Abigail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry for getting you roped into this but you were excellent back there" &lt;strong&gt;- Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, thank you, so were you *smiles*" &lt;strong&gt;- Abigail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When did you figure out it was a fake argument?" &lt;strong&gt;- Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When did you figure out I was actually arguing during the fake argument?" &lt;strong&gt;- Abigail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right in the middle there, the part where 'I always assume that I'm right'" &lt;strong&gt;- Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Abigail nods*&lt;br /&gt;*talking into his hidden mike* "Riley get us out of here" &lt;strong&gt;- Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Which I don't get, 'cause if I turn out to be right after I assume that I'm right then I'm correct, yes?" &lt;strong&gt;- Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you get to a conclusion without asking and you happen to be right, you got lucky" &lt;strong&gt;- Abigail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nods* "I get lucky a lot" &lt;strong&gt;- Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just because you may know what my answer is going to be doesn't mean you don't have to ask me" &lt;strong&gt;- Abigail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*In the dumbwaiter - Ben holding a bouquet of flowers - for show when they get upstairs*&lt;br /&gt;*Ben sniffs* "You're wearing the perfume I bought you" &lt;strong&gt;- Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So?" &lt;strong&gt;- Abigail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think it smells kind of pretty" &lt;strong&gt;- Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's the flowers" &lt;strong&gt;- Abigail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*in a sing-song voice* "No it's not *flutters eyelashes*" &lt;strong&gt;- Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Abigail shakes her head with a slight smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah yes, I couldn't be bothered to type it all out as you really have to see the scene, but I love the part when Ben's parents see each other for the first time in 32 years and argue about a trip they took and a travel case not being packed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I kidnapped the president, the FBI is on their way here right now and I'm sure they'll love to meet you too. They'll find us both and arrest us both and that path doesn't lead to the city of gold does it?" &lt;strong&gt;- Ben, talking to Mitch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;"Which president? &lt;u&gt;The&lt;/u&gt; President?" &lt;strong&gt;- Emily (Ben's mum) talking to Patrick (Ben's dad)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I thought it best not to tell you" &lt;strong&gt;- Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-5256894639144866744?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5256894639144866744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=5256894639144866744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5256894639144866744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5256894639144866744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2008/09/national-treasure-2.html' title='National Treasure 2'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-2744865057405408663</id><published>2008-08-02T13:24:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T14:42:28.051+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>New Wine 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;At a comedy gig - the venue host said to a guy in the front who he was having a jokey debate with:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some things in life go without saying, can you be one of those things?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If war breaks out I will trust the Lord" &lt;strong&gt;- On a guy's t-shirt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(It's a verse from Psalms but not sure which)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After Viv got soaked in the rain before a seminar we were talking about pnemonia, and she told me about how her mum got pnemonia after being baptised...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Welcome to eternal life, if you can make it through this one!" &lt;strong&gt;- Viv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Never say Christianity's easy" &lt;strong&gt;- Viv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't hide behind Times New Roman" &lt;strong&gt;- On a rather cool 'Dialogue' t-shirt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dialogueclothing.bigcartel.com/product/times-new-roman"&gt;See it here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rather amusing trainee vicar - Paul from Bristol - did one of the evening talks, was v. good (as were all of them actually)... anyway, a couple of quotes from him:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go up north, have some naan bread" &lt;strong&gt;- Paul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apparently the naan bread up north is huge and is lovely with curry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mark 1, 21 to 28; It'll be on the screen in case you lost your bible at the kebab van" &lt;strong&gt;- Paul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You gotta love the bible, it does make me laugh sometimes" &lt;strong&gt;- Paul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;em&gt;[Talking about the people following Jesus forgetting to eat - feeding of the 4000]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"3 days! I mean, I don't forget to eat in 3 hours let alone 3 days!" &lt;strong&gt;- Paul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Akatharton Pneumaton"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Means 'unclean spirit' - Paul was very proud of having learnt this word so he told it to us and used it many times in his talk :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know what you've come here for, I mean you could be coming to praise God or you could be coming to try and get a girlfriend or boyfriend. I mean some of you guys look like 'Yeah Paul, well, we've only got 2 hours left so if you could be quick' &lt;em&gt;[us lot laughing]&lt;/em&gt;. But you know, the best girlfriend or boyfriend will be the one standing at the front, arms in the air, praising God, not the one you've seen sitting on everyone's laps down at the food court &lt;em&gt;[more laughing/clapping/'whoo'ing]&lt;/em&gt;. So if you see someone who's praising God, going to seminars, writing notes, reading their bible, and all that; try and pull that person." &lt;strong&gt;- Paul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Won't be word for word but quite a lot is direct quotes I think (I tried) and the fill in bits are the right gist.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note about this section - the talk - I did actually take more spiritual content in, lol, I just chose to put these up here as they amused me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kev&lt;/strong&gt; from 29th chapter did a quick bit at the beginning of a talk - he was talking about love and how it's easy to love people of our own status, and the 'lovable' but what about others? Just a couple of bits he said - you'll get the gist.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let us be cosy - touch each other"&lt;br /&gt;"It's nice, very nice"&lt;br /&gt;"LOVE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lol, there was a rather amused response from the room packed with teens.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're too young to understand that certain things are impossible, so we'll do them anyway" &lt;strong&gt;- Pitt, from the film 'Amazing Grace'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This clip was played to us in a Thirst for Justice seminar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Krish Kandiah&lt;/strong&gt; talked in Thursday's evening celebration, he was talking about 'Heaven on Earth'. Here's a couple of quotes from him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talking about heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It'll be like being at New Wine all the time except with better toilets and showers" &lt;strong&gt;- Krish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Telling us about when he asked his kids (aged 7/8) what they wanted to do in the future&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So I asked him and he said he wanted to be a doctor, so that he could help people for God, and I was like 'Yes, Theologically correct son!'" &lt;strong&gt;- Krish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From a Walk Through the Bible seminar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Murder by donkey's jawbone" &lt;strong&gt;- Gav&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Samson vs Philestines&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Story of Samson and Delilah:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So here's a lesson to you guys - Lying to girls is a bad idea" &lt;strong&gt;- Gav&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Later on:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Another lesson, Lying to a girl &lt;u&gt;twice&lt;/u&gt; is a &lt;u&gt;very&lt;/u&gt; bad idea" &lt;strong&gt;- Gav&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fall in love? I'd rather fall in chocolate" &lt;strong&gt;- T-shirt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't see it, it was a comment in a talk from a guy called &lt;strong&gt;Mark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nicola and Claire got some really disgusting orange juice and were trying to get other people to drink some because they didn't want it - Viv said ok and these were her comments afterward:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you sure this came from an orange?" &lt;strong&gt;- Viv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No fruit were harmed in the making of this drink" &lt;strong&gt;- Viv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So yeah, that's all the quotes I had down in my little pretty note-taking book :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yay for New Wine!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-2744865057405408663?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-1690586807143745521</id><published>2008-07-01T11:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T12:46:16.527+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I'm going to miss your lips and all that's attached to them" &lt;strong&gt;- Claire &lt;/strong&gt;(Kirsten Dunst)&lt;strong&gt;, Elizabethtown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-1690586807143745521?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1690586807143745521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carol'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"sometimes my brain thinks 'hmmm, I want something to sink my metaphorical teeth into'." &lt;strong&gt;- Carol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-7207220785580844476?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7207220785580844476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=7207220785580844476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7207220785580844476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Franky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>Various quotes...</title><content type='html'>Yeah, am now 'emptying' the back of my pukka pad and bits of my planner of their briefly scribbled quotations. But first, one that Carol quoted to me from something she saw on the internet somewhere (this is my current msn name):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Make awkward sexual advances, not war"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to the other stuff, starting from two where I know the dates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23/06/08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pretzel" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I didn't write that one" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What? You left out half our friendship!" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If half our friendship was pretzels I don't think we &lt;u&gt;had&lt;/u&gt; much of a friendship" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd just been writing in Dan's leaving book and 'pretzel' is one of the things he attempts to rhyme with 'Hazel'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31/03/08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm just a disnumerate maths teacher" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a bunch where I don't know the dates (In the order of where they were in my diary and pukka pad):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talking about silly class evaluation forms 'SPOC's (though we don't know what it stands for)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whoever makes these should be shot, or made to fill in SPOCs for the rest of their lives in a dungeon deep underground" &lt;strong&gt;- Franky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;*Reading from the SPOC*&lt;/em&gt; 'My teacher asks learners for their views on how it can improve the course, teaching and facilities'. So am I an 'it' now?" &lt;strong&gt;- Franky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're buggering off to University to get drunk" &lt;strong&gt;- Becky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah yes, the essence of university... ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's bare confusing, like a multi-coloured bear; wow &lt;u&gt;that's&lt;/u&gt; confusing" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think it was more funny at the time...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You look like someone from Chicken Run" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... I don't know how to respond to that" &lt;strong&gt;- Becky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random comment in choir; she really did! It was the expression on her face, I'm not saying she looks like a cartoon chicken or anything. Yeah, another one of the 'you had to be there' moments.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll give you this so you can thingy the doodah innit" &lt;strong&gt;- Franky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's about as creative as a bowl of cornflakes" &lt;strong&gt;- Franky, about Henry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes I don't think you love us Chris" &lt;strong&gt;- Harry, talking to our maths teacher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It should be 'u'" &lt;strong&gt;- Harry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, but I don't like you" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going to miss a great deal; that's a &lt;u&gt;whole hour&lt;/u&gt; of picking on Murray I'll miss!" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next three quotes: &lt;/strong&gt;Having a very random discussion in psychology about the possibility that Jesus has come back and is currently a small child, soon to grow up and change the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He'll get his magic powers at 16, it's like Sabrina the teenage witch!" &lt;strong&gt;- Faye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Even if this 'Jesus' was real, you're not a snail, so you don't have a point" &lt;strong&gt;- Faye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He will in 2012 turn me into a snail" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(This whole conversation originated from Faye drawing Rai as a snail)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Part of John's sermon on one of the Sundays - talking about the ability to find your way places (and about sat navs)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A great quote of mine, as Rosemary knows, is 'Don't worry dear, I'll get a feeling when we get there' ... and two hours late Rosemary says 'We &lt;u&gt;do&lt;/u&gt; have a map'" &lt;strong&gt;- John P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry I'm late, I wasn't going to come in 'cause I was feeling ill" &lt;strong&gt;- Mary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah! But you've recovered because you couldn't stay away from my charisma" &lt;strong&gt;- Alan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not going to stab anyone! If it's any crime it's going to be rape isn't it"&lt;strong&gt; - Joe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talking about an offensive T-shirt Joe wore to college and our psych teacher started talking about how small things gradually become larger things until people stab each other and stuff.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so hope you enjoyed the quotes, not sure when I'll next have any...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-8737004256222991214?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8737004256222991214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=8737004256222991214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8737004256222991214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8737004256222991214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2008/05/various-quotes.html' title='Various quotes...'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-3673520722334090331</id><published>2008-04-29T00:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T00:44:17.507+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>10 things I hate about you</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"I've been hearing a lot of complaints about you again. People are saying you're..." &lt;strong&gt;- Ms Perky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tempestuous?" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"'Heinous bitch' is the term used most often." &lt;strong&gt;- Ms Perky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;"Hey there girly, how you doing?" &lt;strong&gt;- Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sweating like a pig actually, and yourself?" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now there's a way to get a guy's attention, huh" &lt;strong&gt;- Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My mission in life, but obviously I struck your fancy so you see it worked, the world makes sense again" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're not afraid of me are you?" &lt;strong&gt;- Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Afraid of you? Why would I be afraid of you?" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Most people are" &lt;strong&gt;- Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well I'm not" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well maybe you're not afraid of me but I bet you've thought about me naked, huh *winks*" &lt;strong&gt;- Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Am I that transparent? *sarcastic tone* I want you, I need you, oh baby, oh baby *rolls eyes*" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is it, asshole day?" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And um, and here's another problem; Bianca said, that Kat likes, pretty guys" &lt;strong&gt;- Cameron&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tense moment of looking back and forth*&lt;br /&gt;"*raises eyebrows and stands up* Are you telling me I'm not a pretty guy?" &lt;strong&gt;- Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*talking over each other*:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah he's very pretty; he's a gorgeous guy" &lt;strong&gt;- Michael&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, I just wasn't sure, I didn't know *shrugs*" &lt;strong&gt;- Cameron&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Patrick relaxes and sits back again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is so patronising" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Leave it to you to use big words when you're smashed" &lt;strong&gt;- Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You don't care if I never wake up" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"*grins* Sure I do" &lt;strong&gt;- Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because then I'd have to start taking out girls who actually like me" &lt;strong&gt;- Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like you could find one" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"*still grinning* Oh see, that there; who needs affection when I have blind hatred?" &lt;strong&gt;- Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tell me something true" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hate peas"&lt;strong&gt; - Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm down, I've got the 411, and you are not going out and getting jiggy with some boy, I don't care how dope his ride is" &lt;strong&gt;- Walter (Bianca/Kats' dad)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bianca makes a frustrated noise and stalks off*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where's your sister going?" &lt;strong&gt;- Walter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She's meeting some bikers. Big ones. Full of sperm." &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's not every day you find a girl who'll flash someone to get you out of detention" &lt;strong&gt;- Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can't just buy me a guitar everytime you screw up you know" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, I know... But then you know there's always drums, bass and maybe even one day a tambourine" &lt;strong&gt;- Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they grin*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-3673520722334090331?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3673520722334090331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=3673520722334090331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3673520722334090331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3673520722334090331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2008/04/10-things-i-hate-about-you.html' title='10 things I hate about you'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-8053460088158484107</id><published>2008-04-25T17:28:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T18:02:30.282+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><title type='text'>Mainly History</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;A song taught to us by our History teacher Alan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hitler, has only got one ball&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goering, has two but ve-ry small&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Himmler, has something similar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But poor Goebbels, has no balls, at all"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;A quote from Alan:&lt;br /&gt;"That was the highlight of my year! The land league rappers." &lt;strong&gt;- Alan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah, a couple of the guys in our class wrote a 'land league' rap when we were studying Ireland. It was actually quite good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And below are some jokes told in Nazi Germany - From my 'Humour as resistance' sheet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some Nazis surround an old Jew and ask him who is responsible for the war. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Jews" he answers, and then he adds "and the cyclists".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Why the cyclists?" ask the puzzled Nazis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Why the Jews?" replies the old man.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q: What is the difference between Chamberlain and Hitler?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A: Chamberlain takes his weekends in the country,but Hitler takes whole countries in a weekend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An SS officer who has just arrested a Jew says to him, "I have one glass eye. If you guess correctly which it is, I'll let you go." To this the prisoner replies, "It is the left one."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Correct!" exclaims the officer, "How did you manage to guess?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Oh," says the Jew, "your left eye has such a human, compassionate expression."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Jew is arrested during the war, having been denounced for killing a Nazi at 10 pm and then eating the brain of his victim. This is his defence: in the first place a Nazi hasn't got any brain; secondly, a Jew doesn't eat anything that comes from a pig; and thirdly, he could not have killed the Nazi at 10 pm because at that time everybody listens to the BBC broadcast.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nazis abbreviated everything, so some jokes used this practise to create new units of measurement.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Hit' - the number of promises a man can make in a time-span of fourteen years without keeping any of them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Goer' - the maximum amount of tin a man can wear on his chest without falling flat on his face.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Goeb' - the minimum amount of energy required to switch off 100,000 radio receivers simultaneously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Ley' - the maximum time during which a man can speak without saying a single sensible thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And lastly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The ideal German:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As blond as Hitler, as tall as Goebbels, as slim as Goering, and as chaste as Röhm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And one quote from the Dan and my three hours off today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Well, our coll- or rather, our school wasn't very encouraging" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Alcohol isn't very encouraging?"&lt;strong&gt; - Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't even realise it sounded like I said that until he told me, lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-8053460088158484107?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8053460088158484107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=8053460088158484107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8053460088158484107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8053460088158484107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2008/04/mainly-history.html' title='Mainly History'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-8749303433048326577</id><published>2008-04-17T22:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:58:04.721+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>27 dresses</title><content type='html'>Just remembered a couple of quotes from it that I liked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's like finding out that your favourite love song was written about a sandwich" &lt;strong&gt;- Jane&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is patient, Love is kind, Love is slowly losing your mind" &lt;strong&gt;- Kevin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-8749303433048326577?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8749303433048326577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=8749303433048326577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8749303433048326577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8749303433048326577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2008/04/27-dresses.html' title='27 dresses'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-2542335154323186170</id><published>2008-03-24T18:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T19:45:17.714Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rachel'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Didn't the crusades, like, rape and kill people?" &lt;strong&gt;- Rachel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, well, everyone did that" &lt;strong&gt;- Charles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-2542335154323186170?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2542335154323186170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=2542335154323186170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2542335154323186170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2542335154323186170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2008/03/didnt-crusades-like-rape-and-kill.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-3947664947369616304</id><published>2008-03-06T21:11:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:42:56.442+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fahima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Becky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt B'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><title type='text'>Really old quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Unknown dates but one of them was dated 29/06/07 - these were written on the back of my refill pad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be quiet Maxwell and his friends" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're not his friends" &lt;strong&gt;- Matt B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's straight and this is like you, bent!" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't write down who said this but I do believe that it was Mills talking to one or another of the guys in our class. It's the sort of comment he tends to make.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I need the... um..." &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-notes?" &lt;strong&gt;- Fahima&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, um thingymabob's got them" &lt;strong&gt;- Fahima&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'kay" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I did know what she was talking about....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Isn't Galileo one of the teenage muntant ninja turtles?" &lt;strong&gt;- Becky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Students were revolting, literally" &lt;strong&gt;- Alan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is not a general Alan-esque comment and I don't remember the context at all...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Having a conversation about Dumbledore's death*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are you doing?" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're doing lots of maths and not talking about Harry Potter" &lt;strong&gt;- Greg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-3947664947369616304?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3947664947369616304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=3947664947369616304&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3947664947369616304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3947664947369616304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2008/03/really-old-quotes.html' title='Really old quotes'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-7796331258945436470</id><published>2008-02-14T16:39:00.013Z</published><updated>2008-05-23T22:10:03.104+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Murray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Franky'/><title type='text'>Quotes I found in my diary and pukka pad</title><content type='html'>Um yeah, probs from a while ago, I have dates for some of them... This is the problem with scribbling them down and forgetting the dates. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happiness isn't happiness without a violin playing goat" &lt;strong&gt;- Anna (Julia Roberts), Notting Hill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quotes with no date:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So the Whig government was impotent; what does impotent mean?" &lt;strong&gt;- Alan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can't have babies?" &lt;strong&gt;- Nina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh, well, technically yes... but not in this context" &lt;strong&gt;- Alan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doing the course assessment thingy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, how can we improve History?" &lt;strong&gt;- Nina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"More singing" &lt;strong&gt;- Tom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alan dressed as a power ranger. The blue one." &lt;strong&gt;- James&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have the attention of a goldfish today, a goldfish that is, um.." &lt;strong&gt;- Beki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A dead goldfish?" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, a dead goldfish." &lt;strong&gt;- Beki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14/02/08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Joe, are you learning anything?" &lt;strong&gt;- Stephanie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, I'm learning hatred" &lt;strong&gt;- Joe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Faye, are you learning anything?" &lt;strong&gt;- Stephanie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh, yeah" &lt;strong&gt;- Faye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She's learning my hatred" &lt;strong&gt;- Joe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah" &lt;strong&gt;- Faye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Stephanie goes back to her typing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our teachers are so concerned about our learning...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13/02/08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right, I'm off, I'll see you tomorrow, it's a joy and a pleasure taking your money."&lt;strong&gt; - Franky &lt;/strong&gt;(Art teacher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;06/02/08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking at a student-made 'Land league' poster&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, what is that they're holding?" &lt;strong&gt;- Alan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Torches and Pitchforks" &lt;strong&gt;- Tom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And what are they going to do to him" &lt;strong&gt;- Alan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... Sit down and have a civilised conversation?" &lt;strong&gt;- Tom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loving it :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't forget, we work on the principle 'If Murray can do it, anyone can.'" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;07/12/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is the one topic where you can draw 'offensive' images and get away with it, so if you want to, feel free." &lt;strong&gt;- Substitute teacher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Human reproductive behaviour and sexual selection - Psychology.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21/11/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Imagine being raped to death, it would be so weird!" &lt;strong&gt;- Michael&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He only gets A grades because he distracts everyone else which brings the grade boundary down." &lt;strong&gt;- David, about Ed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-7796331258945436470?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7796331258945436470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=7796331258945436470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7796331258945436470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7796331258945436470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2008/02/quotes-i-found-in-my-diary-and-pukka.html' title='Quotes I found in my diary and pukka pad'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-5464465907431527654</id><published>2008-01-28T18:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:58:40.458+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Update :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Stolen from Carol from someone called Anna :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It used to be that nouns had gender, and people had sex"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25/01/08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, I've got a torch. I just can't call anyone with my torch" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Referring to his phone which won't turn on/work for ringing people but decided to turn the flash on for a while.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13/01/08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We were totally rofling" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Waffling? Why were you waffling?" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ROFLing, not waffling" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oooh" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And according to Dan I am to be called 'Waffle' from now on. Or something. *shrugs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;NB: I believe there have been some more of these 'You have so got to put that on your quotey site!' moments that I haven't recalled, so if you remember any, please do remind me. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-5464465907431527654?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5464465907431527654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=5464465907431527654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5464465907431527654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5464465907431527654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2008/01/update.html' title='Update :)'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-376861549313207600</id><published>2007-12-02T20:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-01-25T18:08:56.946Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Princess Diaries - little Valentine's story thingy</title><content type='html'>"Go and find your own stalker to give you candy. Kenny's mine." &lt;strong&gt;- Mia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-376861549313207600?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/376861549313207600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=376861549313207600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/376861549313207600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/376861549313207600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/12/princess-diaries-little-valentines.html' title='Princess Diaries - little Valentine&apos;s story thingy'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-2968329075052341274</id><published>2007-10-04T17:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T22:31:50.907Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><title type='text'>Second-hand quotes (and yesterdays)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;*pins Emma on the floor*&lt;br /&gt;"How's your Lexis going to help you now?" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"You're not on a semantic field now are you?!" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03/10/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“They didn’t have plastic lobsters back then!” &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um, yeah. 17th century... Long story.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The cat’s usually here” &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Usually? We’ve only met the cat once before!”&lt;strong&gt; - Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It looks like it has a nipple” &lt;strong&gt;- Dan, commenting on his calippo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*turns the tube of glue around*&lt;br /&gt;“I’m quite offended by that” &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m sorry, it’s PVA” &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It said 'tube' on it and Dan said there shouldn't be any 'tube's without a 'you' on the beginning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You just want a gay man to make you dinner” &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I so do. Lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-2968329075052341274?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2968329075052341274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=2968329075052341274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2968329075052341274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2968329075052341274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/10/second-hand-quotes-and-yesterdays.html' title='Second-hand quotes (and yesterdays)'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-3766068868179812927</id><published>2007-10-02T17:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:25:13.204+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vicky'/><title type='text'>Sometime.. um.. before now... ?</title><content type='html'>"... prostitution, there are so many career options" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pimp?" &lt;strong&gt;- Vicky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yeah! I could well be a pimp!" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't just look at it... eat it!" &lt;strong&gt;- Vicky, to David&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um, yeah. Random sausage from the fish and chip shop... Jeremy didn't want to eat it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, it was slightly amusing at the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Terrorists are so inconsiderate" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-3766068868179812927?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3766068868179812927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=3766068868179812927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3766068868179812927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3766068868179812927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/10/sometime-um-before-now.html' title='Sometime.. um.. before now... ?'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-5822527499390517950</id><published>2007-09-28T17:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:26:34.447+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><title type='text'>Good Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;28/09/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We met a cat on our way home, (s)he followed us (and we encouraged him/her), these comments were made...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's a weird noise" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't meow, it's not that far" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's not even a real noise!" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In reference to the above statement in italics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shall I just change it back to 'him'?" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, I'm gay, gender confusing is very bad, it's not good for my species" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24/09/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just shut up, I hate you..." &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Time flies when you're doing maths" &lt;strong&gt;- Harry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-5822527499390517950?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5822527499390517950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=5822527499390517950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5822527499390517950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5822527499390517950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/09/good-times.html' title='Good Times'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-3051266007265775437</id><published>2007-09-23T20:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T20:52:01.524+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><title type='text'>Just a few from 21/09/07</title><content type='html'>"What time did you go to sleep?" &lt;strong&gt;- Flora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know 'cause I passed out" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm too interesting for this college" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Two guys walking up a hill, they must be gay!" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's scratching his head, he must be gay!" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan and his brilliant deduction skills.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-3051266007265775437?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3051266007265775437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=3051266007265775437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3051266007265775437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3051266007265775437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/09/just-few-from-210907.html' title='Just a few from 21/09/07'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-1431190230162305043</id><published>2007-09-18T00:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T00:21:26.905Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lil Alex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Becky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phillip S'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Murray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><title type='text'>Boo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Today - 17/09/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yay! It's Hitler; I missed him" &lt;strong&gt;- Becky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lower level brain.. Murray" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Yeah? ... I shouldn't have responded to that, eh" &lt;strong&gt;- Murray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look! My scab is a person!" &lt;strong&gt;- Carol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um, yeah. Drawing on her legs. An attempt to stop Dan and my pen fight. Which really hurt actually... And took ages to scrub off.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I was on your side!" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, literally!" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah, playing bowling on the Wii. I was winning so he sat on me and made me have my go from lying on my side with him sitting on me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Women have PMT, Men have too much testosterone; I'm just going to marry a plant" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cue comments about 'too much chlorophyll'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16/09/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My dad had another dad when he was little, isn't that weird" &lt;strong&gt;- Alex&lt;/strong&gt; (age 5 - I think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm pregnant!" &lt;strong&gt;- Benny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"How did that happen?" &lt;strong&gt;- Carol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sparkle's 6 year old brother trying to distract him :P.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Benny, why don't you sit down somewhere where you can spill your drink in a safe way" &lt;strong&gt;- Sib&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mother's are clever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why are you knitting animal carcasses?" &lt;strong&gt;- Phillip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because I had some purple wool and nothing better to do with it" &lt;strong&gt;- Carol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dad, I'm going to do something very silly" &lt;strong&gt;- Benny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Phillip laughs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That would be a change"&lt;strong&gt; - Phillip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They're not hooker boots" But if I were to go to a fancy dress party dressed as a hooker I would wear them"&lt;strong&gt; - Carol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-1431190230162305043?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1431190230162305043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=1431190230162305043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1431190230162305043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1431190230162305043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/09/boo.html' title='Boo!'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-4087129281509368718</id><published>2007-09-12T20:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T20:50:17.795+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kathy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><title type='text'>Cornwall quotes</title><content type='html'>Just remembered I have some! These were from the weekend of &lt;strong&gt;24-27/08/07.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know why the man walked to St Ives, 'cause there were no car parks!" &lt;strong&gt;- Kathy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Having just gone past St. Michaels Hill...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aren't we going to see St. Michael's whatsit?" &lt;strong&gt;- Mum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Kathy and I grin*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;"I thought we were going to see St. Michael's thingymabob!" &lt;strong&gt;- Kathy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*giggling ensues - from me and Kathy*&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yeah, we're mature" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm fine, no one tooted" &lt;strong&gt;- Kathy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's not the definition of fine"&lt;strong&gt; - Mark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's an acquired taste, which we hadn't acquired" &lt;strong&gt;- Mark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"With all this stress I must confess, this could be worse than PMS" &lt;strong&gt;- Shania Twain, Honey I'm Home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dad had loads of Shania Twain on his MP3 and I left my CD player at home because it wasn't working properly...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-4087129281509368718?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4087129281509368718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=4087129281509368718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/4087129281509368718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/4087129281509368718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/09/cornwall-quotes.html' title='Cornwall quotes'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-1366656661391712280</id><published>2007-09-12T19:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T19:47:35.079+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><title type='text'>Today!</title><content type='html'>"Harry doesn't count, he's not really human" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11/09/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Going through the lonely hearts adverts for psychology coursework&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look at this one 'Help! I have no social life.', it's so sad" &lt;strong&gt;- David&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ring them up!" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would but they're looking for gay females... I suppose if they don't have &lt;u&gt;any&lt;/u&gt; social life they can't be picky" &lt;strong&gt;- David&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-1366656661391712280?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1366656661391712280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=1366656661391712280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1366656661391712280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/1366656661391712280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/09/today.html' title='Today!'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-7434500238772346533</id><published>2007-09-10T23:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T23:04:34.652+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graham'/><title type='text'>Old quotes... (and one from today)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;10/09/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go away smelly first-years!" &lt;strong&gt;– Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20/06/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are there scenes of explicit nature?" &lt;strong&gt;- Harry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Naked numbers" &lt;strong&gt;- Neville&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is it about mathematics that makes their hair recede so quickly?" &lt;strong&gt;- Harry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's like carbon paper, but it's... not got the carbon" &lt;strong&gt;- Jayne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-7434500238772346533?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7434500238772346533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=7434500238772346533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7434500238772346533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7434500238772346533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/09/old-quotes-and-one-from-today.html' title='Old quotes... (and one from today)'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-2316176198898736567</id><published>2007-08-22T12:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T13:01:55.982+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Just a couple of quotes here</title><content type='html'>"Tracked you down with this. This is my timey-wimey detector; goes ding when there's stuff. Also it can boil an egg in certain places... whether you want it to or not actually so I've got to stay away from hens; it's not pretty when they blow" &lt;strong&gt;- The Doctor, from the episode 'Blink'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Doctor Who obv.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you think it's safe to eat breakfast?" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-2316176198898736567?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2316176198898736567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=2316176198898736567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2316176198898736567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2316176198898736567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/08/just-couple-of-quotes-here.html' title='Just a couple of quotes here'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-6491788585751228446</id><published>2007-07-11T23:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T10:01:33.541+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Roswell Season One - Balance</title><content type='html'>"Max likes cherry cola, what does Michael like?" &lt;strong&gt;- Liz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cherry cola with arsenic?" &lt;strong&gt;- Maria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't know if I've already put this one up but I've discovered that I can watch a whole lot more Roswell episodes on youtube so I watched 'Balance' and thought it was a good quote to put up :P.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're leaving now, Alex do you need a ride?" &lt;strong&gt;- Isabel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What I really need is a sedative" &lt;strong&gt;- Alex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-6491788585751228446?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6491788585751228446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=6491788585751228446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6491788585751228446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6491788585751228446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/07/roswell-season-one-balance-max-likes.html' title='Roswell Season One - Balance'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-6674053358780006784</id><published>2007-06-24T22:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T22:50:49.913+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viraaj'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><title type='text'>Running out of titles. This will have to do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;23/06/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I mean, I'm not a pigeon but... " &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lol, not actually sure what this was about - was talking about something in Wolverhampton... ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't know dates - in the last week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talking about the new programming language the computing students will use starting now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The reason for that is that VB.net can write programs which could actually hack into the system" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*various - 'ooh cool' noises*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why do you tell us this?" &lt;strong&gt;- Viraaj&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, perhaps I shouldn't have, but oh well" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're my guinea pigs, I'm sorry for this but it's fun for me to see you suffer a bit" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A lazy student is almost an ex-student as far as I'm concerned"&lt;strong&gt; - Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good good.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-6674053358780006784?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6674053358780006784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=6674053358780006784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6674053358780006784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6674053358780006784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/06/running-out-of-titles-this-will-have-to.html' title='Running out of titles. This will have to do.'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-736040255216313554</id><published>2007-05-25T11:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T16:57:57.785+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><title type='text'>Um, yes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;24/05/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who's that man with the testicles on his face?" &lt;strong&gt;- Tash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She really meant tentacles (Davy Jones) but it took a while for her to figure out what she said/why we were all laughing, and rephrase it. Aww, bless, I love Tash :P.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POTC3:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*In the midst of fighting (being married by Barbossa) - shouting*&lt;br /&gt;"Do you take me as your husband?!" &lt;strong&gt;- Will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes!" &lt;strong&gt;- Elizabeth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... Great!" &lt;strong&gt;- Will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From a while ago?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Actually this is strange, you're going to start from question 1" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're not going yet, put your stuff away" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He meant - don't put your stuff away, lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-736040255216313554?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/736040255216313554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=736040255216313554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/736040255216313554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/736040255216313554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/05/240507-whos-that-man-with-testicles-on.html' title='Um, yes.'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-7167101154714515918</id><published>2007-05-22T21:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:11:59.996+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><title type='text'>Forced to catch up on Dan vids...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Lol, only really got quotes from one vid as I didn't really think about it whilst watching the others. Oh well. X&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL QUOTES FROM DAN:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do think this is a bit of a man game, so for all you men out there I think you'll enjoy it. Just for men... and violent women *knowing nod*"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was just one of those typical bang bang games.. with the, the bang bang"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waving hands about like 'guns' throughout quote&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't see what the fuss is all about, but I guess that men do like big guns... boys will be boys, again, a man's game, Dans not included"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Following on from the previous quote.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rayman has decided that bunny should be kicked. What kind of message are you sending to our children? The children we're never going to have!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All I keep thinking when I hear the name of this is 'rub a dub dub, three men in a tub', why? because it's called rub a dub!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"but when you see the duck fall off the edge like that... you can't help but want to do it again"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"aww... killing ducks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ducks are people too"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-7167101154714515918?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7167101154714515918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=7167101154714515918&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7167101154714515918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7167101154714515918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/05/forced-to-catch-up-on-dan-vids.html' title='Forced to catch up on Dan vids...'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-5540253025958309317</id><published>2007-05-20T13:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T16:33:40.480+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kat 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeremy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacqueline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"You're my security blanket" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well you'll have to sleep with me then" &lt;strong&gt;- Nat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan's comment: Smooth Nat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quite a bit older - not sure from when:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So you're allowed to smoke in the park but not if, like, the park has a... ceiling" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's nothing worse than a &lt;em&gt;*insert word from list below here*&lt;/em&gt; student" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;List: lazy, time-wasting, banging; there are more but I don't really remember them - anyone remember more?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the terrible Kate quote, used repetitively, again and again and again and again and... well you get the picture.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want to eat myself, that's bad" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat 2 (and her tasty lipgloss)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's gotta be good if it's got a prostitute in it" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan/Hazel (we both said it at different times) - talking about films&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We then watched 'The Wedding Date', excellent film.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ok, and that makes me a retard"&lt;strong&gt; - Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lol, he thought I'd done it wrong when really I hadn't - it &lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt; in degrees, not radians.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"4÷2 is 8!" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just wait! Chris is on a roll"&lt;strong&gt; - Graham&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I'm in a bad mood I'll eat an apple" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan, on healthy eating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I still think it's a jolly good night for a murder" &lt;strong&gt;- Hastings, from 'Murder in the Mews' - Poirot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18/05/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A lot of trees have died so that you could have these revision packs, please make sure their deaths were not in vain" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*To the tune of 'Close to You' by the Carpenters - say the 'Jeremy' bit quickly*&lt;br /&gt;"Why does Jade fancy Jeremy so, even though, he says no" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*end song*&lt;br /&gt;"'cause she's a rapist" &lt;strong&gt;- Jeremy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aw, you're just hiding your own feelings" &lt;strong&gt;- Jade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For Jeremy?" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah" &lt;strong&gt;- Jade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's so true" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;:P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was just going to see his penis but it was really good!" &lt;strong&gt;- Faye about Equus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lol, reading this quote it sounds like she's saying the penis was really good not the play. But it's the play she meant if you didn't know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, everyone either pretended to be gay, loved the Nazis or cut themselves" &lt;strong&gt;- Jeremy, commenting on the 'categories' of his secondary school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, I was a gay, nazi-loving cutter" &lt;strong&gt;- Jeremy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I long to be tortured by someone named Charisse but I can see that you do not share my taste" &lt;strong&gt;- Henry, from 'The Time Traveller's wife'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Very good book.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03/05/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Hazel-Ann, sounds like a pub" - &lt;strong&gt;Jacqueline&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great, my name sounds like a pub..." &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Or a ship of some kind" &lt;strong&gt;- Jacqueline&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24/01/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And that's what we're going to do, unless we do something else" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that I have a couple more quotes somewhere on a piece of cardboard under a running out pad of refill but I'm not sure where I put it... well, when I find it they'll go on here too...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-5540253025958309317?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5540253025958309317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=5540253025958309317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5540253025958309317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/5540253025958309317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/05/youre-my-security-blanket-dan-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-9178232539107233477</id><published>2007-05-11T16:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T16:42:14.726+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viraaj'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;09/05/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, it's horrible, it reminds me of you" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think this was aimed at Sedgie but it could have just been a general comment to the class&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It appears I haven't put these on yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From last week:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, Dan was here *waves to the left of her* and forgetting I had this arm *points to left arm* I tried to hit Dan with my other arm and ended up hitting myself" &lt;strong&gt;- Emma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lol, Dan had actually already told me this story and been very amused by it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I still want to create that machine to zap annoying students" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why don't you?" &lt;strong&gt;- Viraaj&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because A. it's illegal, and B. I don't know how" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh's 'practical' comment on the situation:&lt;br /&gt;"You can just ask me and I'll slap him around the head" &lt;strong&gt;- Josh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-9178232539107233477?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9178232539107233477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=9178232539107233477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/9178232539107233477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/9178232539107233477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/05/090507-yes-its-horrible-it-reminds-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-557749747727101714</id><published>2007-05-08T22:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T16:57:30.352+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kat 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sedgie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt C'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graham'/><title type='text'>Rai's birthday :o</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;08/05/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... because psychology is weird and wonderful and vague" &lt;strong&gt;- Paula&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're the best table in the world; if a table could fly, it'd be ours" &lt;strong&gt;- Matt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lol, yeah, we're the best...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sec&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;x = tan&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;x + 1; and &lt;em&gt;just for fun&lt;/em&gt; we could do this..." &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;"This is the &lt;em&gt;highlight&lt;/em&gt; of my day" &lt;strong&gt;- Graham&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*in a mundane tone*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't contain my excitement."&lt;strong&gt; - Greg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yes, I can hear it in your voice." &lt;strong&gt;- Graham&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sedgie" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Hello" &lt;strong&gt;- Sedgie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shut up" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay" &lt;strong&gt;- Sedgie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Usual maths interaction.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Evening - Rai's birthday thingy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;""There's so much chicken in this chicken!" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat (a different one)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why don't you just keep digging that hole, you might tunnel out" &lt;strong&gt;- Danica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Side note: Met Danica and Bethany today and they're both lovely :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-557749747727101714?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/557749747727101714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=557749747727101714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/557749747727101714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/557749747727101714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/05/rais-birthday-o.html' title='Rai&apos;s birthday :o'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-7260082554057950173</id><published>2007-05-06T17:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T20:53:45.222+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"Mary-Kate and Ashley, who played Michelle, were great. I miss them, I love them, and I need to borrow some money from them." &lt;strong&gt;- John Stamos&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/32661558-7260082554057950173?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7260082554057950173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=7260082554057950173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7260082554057950173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/7260082554057950173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/05/mary-kate-and-ashley-who-played.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-6015860883762418432</id><published>2007-04-26T20:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T20:28:41.147+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><title type='text'>MSN Convo... mm, sheep</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"I believe we should have a discussion with tea and biscuits... and cakes" says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm running away now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dan. They May Believe You But I Never Will says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no u're not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I believe we should have a discussion with tea and biscuits... and cakes" says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dan. They May Believe You But I Never Will says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad HAZIEL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I believe we should have a discussion with tea and biscuits... and cakes" says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dan. They May Believe You But I Never Will says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAZIIIIIIIEEEEEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I believe we should have a discussion with tea and biscuits... and cakes" says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do revision!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dan. They May Believe You But I Never Will says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dan. They May Believe You But I Never Will says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD HAZEL :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I believe we should have a discussion with tea and biscuits... and cakes" says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I need sleeeep and stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dan. They May Believe You But I Never Will says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought tht sed sheep then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I believe we should have a discussion with tea and biscuits... and cakes" says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dan. They May Believe You But I Never Will says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered why you needed sheep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I believe we should have a discussion with tea and biscuits... and cakes" says: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dan. They May Believe You But I Never Will says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surely tht shud go in the book which doesn't exist anymore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-6015860883762418432?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6015860883762418432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=6015860883762418432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6015860883762418432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6015860883762418432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/04/msn-convo-mm-sheep.html' title='MSN Convo... mm, sheep'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-8647632050134788938</id><published>2007-04-26T19:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:50:32.408+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><title type='text'>More for Today</title><content type='html'>"Thank God I'm an atheist" &lt;strong&gt;- Carol, looking back at Dan's oxymoron quote (18/10/06) and thinking of another one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Given to me by Dan - names please?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not talking to Kirsty"&lt;br /&gt;"Why?"&lt;br /&gt;"Because I shot someone in her dream and she told me she would report me"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-8647632050134788938?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8647632050134788938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=8647632050134788938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8647632050134788938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8647632050134788938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/04/more-for-today.html' title='More for Today'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-2782102648431393507</id><published>2007-04-26T18:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T18:52:11.340+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sedgie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt C'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;23/04/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*talking about equus which Faye saw at the weekend*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So why did he get naked anyway?" &lt;strong&gt;- Matt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He was gonna have sex with this girl but then he didn't because obviously he fancies me" &lt;strong&gt;- Faye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh... I solved a problem which is apparently unsolvable" &lt;strong&gt;- Sedgie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The mathematical genius? lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24/04/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From my computing teacher Kate:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is a bit warm in here so if anyone wants to open a window then feel free... also, if you want to follow it up by jumping out of it, again, feel free"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are too many happy students, can't have that; this is not a fun course, I feel very suspicious about happy students"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-2782102648431393507?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2782102648431393507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=2782102648431393507&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2782102648431393507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2782102648431393507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/04/230407-talking-about-equus-which-faye.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-4005656933355124821</id><published>2007-04-21T16:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T18:38:58.493+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tannya'/><title type='text'>I &lt;3 Tannya</title><content type='html'>"I believe we should have a discussion with tea and biscuits... and cakes" &lt;strong&gt;- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tannya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A less threatening version of the dreaded 'We need to talk'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-4005656933355124821?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4005656933355124821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=4005656933355124821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/4005656933355124821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/4005656933355124821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-3-tannya.html' title='I &lt;3 Tannya'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-2473387308115435248</id><published>2007-04-21T10:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T18:39:27.134+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><title type='text'>London, baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;20/04/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*holding her travelcard*&lt;br /&gt;"Look! It's curved!" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's Curt?" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan and Hazel simultaneously&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, Curt's been in my bra for the last few hours" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's stop talking about how I'm going to die now" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh the great topics we have, lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey look! It's the London Pie!" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The London Pie?" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Kat turns around to peer out the window*&lt;br /&gt;"Where?" &lt;strong&gt;- Kat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note to Dan/Kat: If you think of any other quotes from yesterday then please do remind me :). Love you! xxx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-2473387308115435248?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2473387308115435248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=2473387308115435248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2473387308115435248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2473387308115435248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/04/london-baby.html' title='London, baby!'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-2804054731112137152</id><published>2007-04-14T20:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T18:39:38.465+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Your sister makes me laugh like a goat" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan, to Hazel&lt;/strong&gt; (from ages ago)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not sure quite how goats laugh, but okay then...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-2804054731112137152?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2804054731112137152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=2804054731112137152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2804054731112137152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2804054731112137152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/04/your-sister-makes-me-laugh-like-goat.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-592448584854206990</id><published>2007-04-04T16:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T00:20:43.997Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>I lack the profound intellect to think of a witty title?</title><content type='html'>"I lack the profound intellect to think of an enthralling screen name" &lt;strong&gt;- Anna's screen name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Another pastime we enjoyed was Cluedo, the board game which looks at the lighter side of psychopathic serial killing" &lt;strong&gt;- Off "I'm sorry I haven't a clue"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December '06 &lt;/strong&gt;(Off a youtube blog of &lt;strong&gt;Dan&lt;/strong&gt;'s which I didn't see til now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My parents walked up a hill, I just thought you should know that as they thought I should know that apparently"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I put my keys in the fridge the other day, as you do, because I wanted to keep them fresh ... really it's because I had some kitchen foil left from the disaster with the chicken"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really don't understand the logic... ?&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;but it is sort of amusing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You should see my artisticness when I'm wrapping my christmas presents; they're... interesting. For anyone who recieves them, you now know why they look like &lt;em&gt;*gestures awkwardly with hands*&lt;/em&gt; those hand gestures you just saw"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good Times&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-592448584854206990?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/592448584854206990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=592448584854206990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/592448584854206990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/592448584854206990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-lack-profound-intellect-to-think-of.html' title='I lack the profound intellect to think of a witty title?'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-701167307190972530</id><published>2007-03-31T13:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T18:41:18.425+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>What my mother doesn't know</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;This is a page from the book &lt;strong&gt;What my mother doesn't know&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;(a story of love and confusion)&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Sonya Sones. &lt;/strong&gt;It's an awesome book and very unusual as each page is written kind of differently like a poem or something. It's very cool.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Shadow Play&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've turned off all the lights&lt;br /&gt;in the living room&lt;br /&gt;to make hand shadows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got this&lt;br /&gt;big flashlight&lt;br /&gt;aimed at the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make the silhouette of my hand&lt;br /&gt;into a duck.&lt;br /&gt;Robin makes his into a rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my duck kisses his rabbit&lt;br /&gt;And--POOF!--it turns into&lt;br /&gt;a turkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for some reason&lt;br /&gt;this strikes us as hysterically funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you probably had to be there"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-701167307190972530?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/701167307190972530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=701167307190972530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/701167307190972530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/701167307190972530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-my-mother-doesnt-know.html' title='What my mother doesn&apos;t know'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-3681130453412358191</id><published>2007-03-20T16:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-26T18:41:55.964+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt B'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sedgie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20/03/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*it starts to snow - as seen out our maths class window*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's snowing!"&lt;strong&gt; - Matt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Sedgy starts singing*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm dreaming of a white birthday... just like the ones I used to know?" &lt;strong&gt;- Sedgie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-3681130453412358191?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3681130453412358191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=3681130453412358191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3681130453412358191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/3681130453412358191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/03/200307-it-starts-to-snow-as-seen-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-4259275079439143360</id><published>2007-03-19T18:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:00:11.451+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ellis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;19/03/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I like &lt;u&gt;these&lt;/u&gt; formulas best of all" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah, maths teachers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Move, you bloody peroxide princess" &lt;strong&gt;- Ellis &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, to Scott&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Scott had been holding the door shut with his foot - or attempting to anyway.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you sure you're not a lesbian?" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not a lesbian" &lt;strong&gt;- Nat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How about now?" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-4259275079439143360?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4259275079439143360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=4259275079439143360&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/4259275079439143360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/4259275079439143360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-2812976629114619348</id><published>2007-03-13T17:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-26T18:44:04.438+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rian'/><title type='text'>Mmm.. abuse</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;13/03/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, it would by child cruelty but it would be worth it" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ahh, even the teachers are violent :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I was going to go to prison I might as well go the whole way and actually kill someone!" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn't this inspirational and moral 'advice' to pass on to your students! lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Rian holds up a mini whiteboard with the words "I'm with stupid" and a line (which Jacqueline points out is actually pointing towards him - so he readjusts it to point to Beki - who points it back at him)*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'I'm with'? Should that be 'I am'? ... sorry, couldn't help it" &lt;strong&gt;- Greg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't worry, I've got plenty on you mate"&lt;strong&gt; - Rian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-2812976629114619348?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2812976629114619348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=2812976629114619348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2812976629114619348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/2812976629114619348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/03/mmm-abuse.html' title='Mmm.. abuse'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-4482128201200660492</id><published>2007-03-12T21:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-29T18:17:04.488Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sedgie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><title type='text'>"I miss people sometimes but my aim is improving"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;12/03/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can you tell me what to put there, Dopey?" &lt;b&gt;- Mills&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Umm... some numbers" &lt;b&gt;- Sedgie, aka Dopey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ahh maths... we are such an intelligent lot :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please, just give me a sine!" &lt;strong&gt;- Greg in Maths&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;NB: May have been inspired by a comment from another class member...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-4482128201200660492?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4482128201200660492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=4482128201200660492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/4482128201200660492'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;"Master files are normally sequential, unless they are otherwise" &lt;strong&gt;- Jayne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Education is a series of lies to children" &lt;strong&gt;- Carol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She thinks that she got this quote from somewhere but doesn't remember where.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-4270733493452608333?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4270733493452608333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=4270733493452608333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Joe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanysha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jodie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aimee'/><title type='text'>This week sometime?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Note: If anyone happens to have a spare small notebook and wants me to continue taking more quotes then you can donate one as I generally just try to remember them and then forget them, lol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;02/03/07 &lt;em&gt;(I think)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't actually remember ever having a time in my life when I thought my penis had been chopped off" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talking about Freud's theories of girls having 'penis envy' and fear of having been castrated... Yeah, psychology is weird.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you doing a rabbit impression?" &lt;strong&gt;- Natalie to Stewart in History&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't actually recall what he was really doing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It wouldn't be legal to kill Viraaj .. Enjoyable as that would be" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Explaining what 'legal feasibility' meant.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Earlier quotes I hadn't put in yet:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23/02/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The college paints are crap" &lt;strong&gt;- Aimee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you just say you're taking crack?" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jodie, what are you doing?" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm feeding the grass" &lt;strong&gt;- Jodie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A quote I was told about on 23/02/07 but probably happened on a previous date:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Jodie asks for flirting tips*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just think of him as a woman" &lt;strong&gt;- Tanysha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right, so Jodie's a lesbian" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;"You should rub him, like in a joking way" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's a rubbish idea" &lt;strong&gt;- Jodie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's better than being a lesbian!" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ages ago..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19/01/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Waiting on the street corner for Alice*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Natasha, what are you doing?" &lt;strong&gt;- Joe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Waiting for customers" &lt;strong&gt;- Tash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lol, her mum told her she looked like a hooker that morning...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-8457059000376140662?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8457059000376140662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=8457059000376140662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8457059000376140662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/8457059000376140662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-week-sometime.html' title='This week sometime?'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-6797340374309579548</id><published>2007-02-14T20:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:59:37.622+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Miscellaneous Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://goodquotes.com/"&gt;http://goodquotes.com/&lt;/a&gt; for most of these.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whoever said nothing is impossible, never tried slamming a revolving door...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Treat everyone the same, until you find out they're an idiot"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You laugh at me because I'm strange, I laugh at you because you're stupid!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't think of yourself as an ugly person, just a beautiful monkey"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No matter what you do there will always be critics"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sinning wouldn't be so popular if it's wages were paid immediately"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Friends are God's ways of apologizing for our families"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You only live once, but if you live it right, once is enough"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you do it you'll regret it, if you don't do it you'll regret it, either way you're going to regret it so you might as well do it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Only those who dare to fail greatly can ever achieve greatly" &lt;strong&gt;- Robert F. Kennedy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Money can't buy happiness... But it sure makes misery easier to live with..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Friends help you move. Real friends help you move bodies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Practice safe eating — always use condiments."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One of life's mysteries is how a 1kg box of candy can make a woman gain 2kg."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To love someone is to see him as God intended him" &lt;strong&gt;- Fydor Dostoyevsky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is like a war, easy to begin, hard to end"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I like pigs. Dogs look up to us. Cats look down to us. Pigs treat us as equals." &lt;strong&gt;- Winston Churchill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Remember when American moms used to tell their kids to finish dinner because children were starving in Africa? Well, thanks a lot Mom - Africans are still starving and American kids are obese" &lt;strong&gt;— Larry Baum.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can it be a mistake that "STRESSED" is "DESSERTS" spelled backwards ??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A closed mouth gathers no feet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I.R.S.: We've got what it takes to take what you've got !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I could lie, I would be in marketing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think you should profit from the mistakes of others. You don't live long enough to make them all yourself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do not underestimate your abilities. That is your boss's job."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When the going gets tough, everyone leaves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You sound reasonable... Time to up my medication"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who me? I just wander from room to room"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"At least I have a positive attitude about my destructive habits"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A mind is a terrible thing to waste, that's why I save it for special occasions"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're so open-minded, your brains fell out"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Trust your first impressions, it seems that thinking only confuses you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Reality? Is that where the pizza delivery guy comes from?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everyone has a photographic memory, some just don't have film"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There is only one thing that can keep growing without nourishment: The human ego"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hazel favourites...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Judge me all you want, but keep the verdict to yourself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you don't like my driving stay off the sidewalk"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have the answer in my head, I just haven't found it yet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Excuse me, have you seen my sanity? I think I lost it..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know half of you half as well as I should like, and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve." &lt;strong&gt;- Bilbo Baggins (The Fellowship of the Ring: J.R.R. Tolkien)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I stopped to think and forgot to start again"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you wish to live wisely, ignore sayings including this one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You have a right to your opinions. I just don't want to hear them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's important to watch what you eat. Otherwise, how are you going to get it into your mouth ?" &lt;strong&gt;— Matt Diamond.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Being pessimistic makes you a less hopeful person, but almost always a correct one"&lt;strong&gt; - Andy Bodine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Two Rules For Success: 1) Never tell people everything you know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I like you. You remind me of when I was young and stupid"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm really easy to get along with once you people learn to worship me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Someday we'll look back on this, laugh nervously and change the subject"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My mind not only wanders, sometimes it leaves completely"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Never argue with idiots. They just drag you down to their level and then beat you with their experience"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I used to have a handle on life, then it broke"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Been there, done that, stole the t-shirt"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-6797340374309579548?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6797340374309579548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=6797340374309579548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6797340374309579548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/6797340374309579548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/02/miscellaneous-quotes.html' title='Miscellaneous Quotes'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-117106688654198681</id><published>2007-02-10T00:17:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-19T02:02:15.827Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicolle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pei Yuin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David J'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samantha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex P'/><title type='text'>In NZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;09/02/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apart we're annoying, together we're reeeeally annoying" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel, referring to Dillon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"True"&lt;strong&gt; - Carol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn't it good that we live in different countries then?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, you stand up for your.. girly manhood" &lt;strong&gt;- Pei Yuin, to Dillon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31/01/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You've got a moustache on your tummy" &lt;strong&gt;- Samantha (to Alex)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, eventually I'll get me one of those wife-things" &lt;strong&gt;- Alex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;02/02/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was wrong, it's not sadness, it's mischief, if there was a book called 'mischievous' I would have given it to you" &lt;strong&gt;- David&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nah, she'd like, take it home and use it for something" &lt;strong&gt;- Mark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talking about what grandma would do with the urn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random quote just recieved from Daniel:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look, that man's dancing, he's moving his feet" &lt;strong&gt;- Nicolle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's called walking" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-117106688654198681?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/117106688654198681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=117106688654198681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/117106688654198681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/117106688654198681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/02/in-nz.html' title='In NZ'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-116916403552303632</id><published>2007-01-18T23:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:35:37.577+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jodie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sedgie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt C'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chelsea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viraaj'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><title type='text'>Yay! More quotations are good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random undated quotes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I haven't got both marks"&lt;strong&gt; - Paula&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's 'cause you're a fool"&lt;strong&gt; - Michael&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Paula gives him the finger*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes Mr Eye-contact"&lt;strong&gt; - Kate to Viraaj&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I have your attention I would appreciate it because I'd like you more" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17/01/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talking about History stuff- basically Stewart not conforming to Nazi ways at the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What would he fall into" &lt;strong&gt;- Natalie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Asocial" &lt;strong&gt;- David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Prostitute, homosexual..." &lt;strong&gt;- Viraaj&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What if I said I had a criminal record for violent crime"&lt;strong&gt; - Natalie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wouldn't be a surprise"&lt;strong&gt; - David&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Insert random 'oooh's and comments*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random quote which Dan talked about, don't know who said this but I think it may have been to a male: "If we were in Iraq, you would be my wife"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;09/01/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mr concentration span of a flea... not looking at anyone in particular as it applies to several of you"&lt;strong&gt; - Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well hey, it wasn't me, I'm a 'Miss'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So remember that in your exam, don't do a Sophie" &lt;strong&gt;- Paula&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;05/01/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You had to be there"&lt;strong&gt; - Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was there!" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"These aren't made for people like me!" &lt;strong&gt;- Jodie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Retards?" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan and Clarky in unison&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who should have pet Bambis?"&lt;strong&gt; - Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everyone!"&lt;strong&gt; - Chelsea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not sure why we were talking like this... I think we were actually talking about something to do with Barbies... I think it was because of prawns on a barbie or something :S&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NB: Quote given to me by Chelsea: "Have you ever tried to get jelly out of a sleeping bag?" - Someone called Kimberly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I walk into doors without noticing" &lt;strong&gt;- Chelsea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think you'd notice" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She meant 'without meaning to'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I put my door to my ear" &lt;strong&gt;- Chelsea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's his birthday, Clarky deserves to be ran after" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Clarky deserves to be ran after" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ran over?" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan thought this part deserved it's own quoty bit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15/12/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Listen, there's no Star Wars, no Godfather and no Bambi!"&lt;strong&gt; - Natalie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The boys were suggesting many different ideas for films to watch - the actual ones we were supposed to be watching were History videos, lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;NB: Robert Carlyle makes a brilliant Hitler in "Hitler: The Rise of Evil".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13/12/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I eat my pens"&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;"Well, not eat them, but chew them"&lt;strong&gt; - Matt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How many people do you know who eat pens? Mmm... Pen swallowing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Could you at least cough in an Australian accent?"&lt;strong&gt; - Paula&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paula was having an Australian accent day, she has them occasionally, she does have a fantastic talent for an Australian accent I must say, she was making us all answer the register with "G'day" and I think it was Kiera who coughed at her name...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, I don't believe in luck, I believe that you have to make your own luck" &lt;strong&gt;- Stewart/Steven&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Both commenting)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If there was no such thing as luck then how would you make it?" &lt;strong&gt;- Natalie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11/12/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All the chinese girls did well, all the chinese boys badly" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe I'm a chinese girl" &lt;strong&gt;- Sedgie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-116916403552303632?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116916403552303632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=116916403552303632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116916403552303632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116916403552303632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2007/01/yay-more-quotations-are-good_18.html' title='Yay! More quotations are good.'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-116560241891519653</id><published>2006-12-08T18:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-19T02:01:23.272Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tash'/><title type='text'>Umm... yeah : )</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;08/12/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't walk sexily" &lt;strong&gt;- Alex, in tutorial&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were talking about personal safety, and what advice you would give to a female friend who thought she was being followed home from college by an unknown man. Another answer - given by Ellis - was 'Stab him' but somehow I think this could cause trouble, lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-After Rai talked about her traumatic start to school (her mum leaving)-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I didn't grow up emotionally disturbed or anything" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Paula snorts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gotta love teachers like that...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;06/12/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aah! I swear that bush wasn't there a minute ago" &lt;strong&gt;- Tash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know when you lift up your jacket and you realise you've also lifted up your skirt?" &lt;strong&gt;- Holly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do that!"&lt;strong&gt; - Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What, when you're wearing a skirt?" &lt;strong&gt;- Holly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, all the time" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll be laughing on... the side of your face when they do" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not quite sure what he was he was getting at here...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your writing's getting smaller and smaller, you really are going to turn into a girl" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills to Sedgy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who wants it Thursday?" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who wants it?" &lt;strong&gt;- Beki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talking about the qualifying exam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How many siblings?" &lt;strong&gt;- Paula&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"5 and a half" &lt;strong&gt;- Hannah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She meant a half brother, not half a sibling...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;05/12/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I can have your attention I would appreciate it because I'd like you more" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-116560241891519653?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116560241891519653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=116560241891519653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116560241891519653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116560241891519653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2006/12/umm-yeah.html' title='Umm... yeah : )'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-116499947875121193</id><published>2006-12-01T18:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:35:15.812+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sedgie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maxwell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt C'/><title type='text'>Surprise! More quotes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;29/11/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here you go, the muffin comes with homework" &lt;strong&gt;- Mike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mike came into the lesson and gave Jayne a muffin... for some strange reason - she was a bit wary of it (with good cause really, knowing the guys in my class) and in the end gave it to Matt for good work. Plus - on Mike's student comment it said 'I liked this homework it was fun' with a heart at the end, Steven added xx on the end of it, lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I saw cockburn in my garden" &lt;strong&gt;- Steven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still going on about the whole cockburn thing... (They convinced Jayne it was a bird...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where's David?" &lt;strong&gt;- Jayne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go find him" &lt;strong&gt;- Mike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jayne, get rid of the spider, it's huge and scary!" &lt;strong&gt;- Mike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Cue the boys running around like prats and making a big issue out of it*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28/11/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What do you need to bring to your next lesson?" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate, to Mike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A brain?"&lt;strong&gt; - Robert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23/11/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I saw your phone down there, I can see things down there!" &lt;strong&gt;- Jayne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Viraaj was holding his phone under the table...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random insert: Last week sometime we were in History, Matt was bored and drew a halo on Hitler, then when we commented on it he turned it into a hat which Faye thought looked like a saucepan. So Hitler is now known for his saucepan hat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22/11/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's do flapjacks!" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She meant star jumps...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll do it with you... well, not &lt;u&gt;IT&lt;/u&gt;" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20/11/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's national 'bring in the wrong folder day" &lt;strong&gt;- Sedgie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15/11/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your hatred makes me love you more" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My hatred makes me hate you more" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I love you. Let's get married" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry, I only go for straight guys" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I could be!" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14/11/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What do you mean?" &lt;strong&gt;- Maxwell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-116499947875121193?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116499947875121193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=116499947875121193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116499947875121193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116499947875121193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2006/12/surprise-more-quotes.html' title='Surprise! More quotes...'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-116345671862200082</id><published>2006-11-13T22:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:41:45.873+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chloe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt B'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graham'/><title type='text'>mm.... quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Today - 13/11/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why don't I just kill myself, I'll do a Hitler"&lt;strong&gt; - Chloe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who feels like a chopped tomato?" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;em&gt; After naming a can of chopped tomatos after Graham&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've always thought he looked like a chopped tomato"&lt;strong&gt; - Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sane, me; woof" &lt;strong&gt;- Matt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now, someone's going to ask the horrible, stupid question" &lt;strong&gt;- Mills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Matt?" &lt;strong&gt;- Graham&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can we go home now?" &lt;strong&gt;- Matt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Generally the 'horrible, stupid questions' are of course questions from our inferior knowledge of Maths&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;01/11/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've been replaced!" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Dan starts to move towards her*&lt;br /&gt;"That doesn't mean I want you back!" &lt;strong&gt;- Rai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After Dan attached himself to Rai and previously Faye, (Hugged them round the neck and didn't let go...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-116345671862200082?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116345671862200082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=116345671862200082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116345671862200082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116345671862200082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2006/11/mm-quotes.html' title='mm.... quotes'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-116170935341693575</id><published>2006-10-24T17:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:43:10.388+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fahima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jodie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazel'/><title type='text'>Quotalicious</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;20/10/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're in a whore-shaped shoe" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Artistic license... he actually said 'horse-shaped shoe' but I thought he said 'whore-shaped shoe' and what he actually &lt;u&gt;meant&lt;/u&gt; was 'horse-shoe shape'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's my-"&lt;strong&gt; - Alice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Extra boobs" &lt;strong&gt;- Tash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't really remember what this was about... apart from the fact that it was about the gel bras that Alice and Tash bought (And waved around whilst walking down the high street)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hazel, stop doing that" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok, don't remember why this was amusing really, Dan told me to write it down so I did&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everytime we touch, it's friction" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel, to Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah... I was really static that day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If my boyfriend was thinner than me, he'd have a problem, it's called anorexia" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan of course is at the sort of 'skinniest you can get whilst still eating'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"See! I should be a fashion designer and you should be a whore!" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan, to Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't ask&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I finally got out of my closet and now they tell me to get back in" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My nails match my outfit"&lt;strong&gt; - Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;His nails were black, but due to dirt rather than nail polish...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Make note, he went that way!" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random guy we saw...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thur 19/10/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm turning 17 next year! Me, 17! That's disgusting!" &lt;strong&gt;- Fahima&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, it is kinda hard to think of Fahima as 17...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wed 18/10/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm a ribbon" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's cross"&lt;strong&gt; - Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I doubt it" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tues 17/10/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not a nasty pizza" &lt;strong&gt;- Fahima&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She meant 'nasty person'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quotes I forgot to add from way back on the 20/09/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want to live above Cafe Nero so I can sneak in at night" &lt;strong&gt;- Jodie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't you think you'd be a suspect?" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No; just because I have a hole in my floor doesn't mean I go directly in" &lt;strong&gt;- Jodie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've got used to all that now" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan (talking about people trying to trip him up)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Used to what?" &lt;strong&gt;- Jodie &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Dan pulls her hair*&lt;br /&gt;"Aaah!" &lt;strong&gt;- Jodie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Obviously you haven't" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ahh, foetus" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25/09/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I need to e-mail Megan" &lt;strong&gt;- Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You need to eat your leg?!" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deaf that boy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-116170935341693575?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116170935341693575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=116170935341693575&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116170935341693575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116170935341693575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/quotalicious.html' title='Quotalicious'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-116146881874978600</id><published>2006-10-21T22:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:43:42.016+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>From e-mails sent to me...</title><content type='html'>"Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday" &lt;strong&gt;- Noelle, aged 7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If all my friends were to jump off a bridge, I wouldn't jump with them; I'd be at the bottom to catch them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Friends listen to what you say. Best friends listen to what you don't say."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-116146881874978600?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116146881874978600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=116146881874978600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116146881874978600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116146881874978600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/from-e-mails-sent-to-me.html' title='From e-mails sent to me...'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-116120791601564802</id><published>2006-10-18T22:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:53:36.550+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jodie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday 17th October&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People called Olly are retards. It's a fact of life."&lt;strong&gt; - Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't kiss him without laughing" &lt;strong&gt;- Alice, about Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Get up, gravity is not on my side" &lt;strong&gt;- Alice (trying to get up after lying on Dan and Dan trying to trip her up)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You broke her leg!"&lt;strong&gt; - Jodie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't exaggerate. We broke &lt;u&gt;Clarky's&lt;/u&gt; leg" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yep, that's right" &lt;strong&gt;- Clarky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... see?! Isn't that stalking. But I'm not spreading it. I'm not telling anyone! I mean, I just told you, but that was... explaining the situation!" &lt;strong&gt;- Jodie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emma had been apparently saying that Jodie was spreading rumors about her [Emma] stalking someone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I tell lies, that's part of the fun of my job" &lt;strong&gt;- Kate (Computing Teacher)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday 18th October (Today)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm a happy flap" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm an atheist, let me pray" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan, thinking of oxymorons (He's actually agnostic)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*There was another quote - need to ask Dan, I think he wrote it somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desperate Housewives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please, you're dating my wife, call me Rex" &lt;strong&gt;- Rex, to George&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just starting to vaguely get into Desperate Housewives under the Dan influence...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-116120791601564802?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116120791601564802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=116120791601564802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116120791601564802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116120791601564802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/tuesday-17th-october-people-called.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-116103353151063591</id><published>2006-10-16T22:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:55:13.962+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yassir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><title type='text'>People...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;10/10/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not laughing, I'm smiling at your ignorance" &lt;strong&gt;- Dan, to Ben&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hehe, pure brilliance, Dan commented later that day that it was something I would say.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lol, he's so right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is Freud dead, Miss?" &lt;strong&gt;- Yassir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes" &lt;strong&gt;- Paula&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's good" &lt;strong&gt;- Yassir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kinda amusing, not saying I particularly agree, but then I don't necessarily disagree either...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe he sniffed too much; you decide" &lt;strong&gt;- Paula, about Freud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16/10/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Goodbye, we're going to go have some queer sex"&lt;strong&gt; - Alice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yes"&lt;strong&gt; - Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-116103353151063591?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116103353151063591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=116103353151063591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116103353151063591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/116103353151063591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/people.html' title='People...'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-115860852269487019</id><published>2006-09-18T18:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:56:36.490+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Msn Names</title><content type='html'>"NEWSFLASH!: There is no newsflash" &lt;strong&gt;- Off Dan's msn thingy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Previous MSN names I've had:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It’s not PMS, it’s you"&lt;br /&gt;"Just because I don’t care doesn’t mean I don’t understand"&lt;br /&gt;"I don’t know what your problem is but I bet it’s hard to pronounce"&lt;br /&gt;"Just because you can. Doesn’t mean you should."&lt;br /&gt;"The truth shall make ye fret" &lt;strong&gt;- Terry Pratchett, 'The Times'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Faith sees the invisible, feels the intangible and achieves the impossible"&lt;br /&gt;"Lack of evidence is a sure sign of conspiracy"&lt;br /&gt;"Wisdom comes with age but sometimes age comes alone"&lt;br /&gt;"Growing old is mandatory, Growing up is optional"&lt;br /&gt;"My submarine sunk!"&lt;br /&gt;"Cynics are right, nine times out of ten."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-115860852269487019?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/115860852269487019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=115860852269487019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/115860852269487019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/115860852269487019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2006/09/msn-names.html' title='Msn Names'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-115833892449614630</id><published>2006-09-15T17:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T18:01:49.309+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Why men don't listen and women can't read maps</title><content type='html'>Reading a fantastic book - "Why men don't listen and women can't read maps" by Allan and Barbara Pease. I recommend it to anyone and everyone as it is really quite funny and also quite realistic. Since I'm doing Psychology I can pick out the different parts from different approaches to behaviour, personality and temperament, the main one this book focuses on is the Biological approach - basically saying that a lot of behaviour and personality comes from the genes. It's saying how women have bigger more allocated areas for speech which is why they often speak from an earlier age and talk so much, lol. It's really good.&lt;br /&gt;I realised that a lot of it relates to stuff that's happened to me and I can totally relate it to people I know and to myself. I mean, some parts are of course different, we can't all be the 'typical' people of our gender.&lt;br /&gt;An example of something that I related to other people I know is this quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Because vocabulary is not a hotspot in a woman's brain, she can feel that the precise definition of words is irrelevant. She'll then take poetic licence with words, or won't shy away from exaggeration simply for effect. Men, however, interpret every word she says as if it is true and respond accordingly"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This reminded me of yesterday when &lt;strong&gt;Jodie said: "Seriously! Tom can't even read!" and Matt replied "Really? How'd he go to school?"&lt;/strong&gt; In reality, Tom is actually not that terrible in his literacy skills compared to others of his age (16-ish) and obviously can read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it rather amusing, especially the bits about how you have to speak simply, clearly and only on one topic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-115833892449614630?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/115833892449614630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=115833892449614630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/115833892449614630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/115833892449614630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2006/09/why-men-dont-listen-and-women-cant.html' title='Why men don&apos;t listen and women can&apos;t read maps'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-115822485341207986</id><published>2006-09-14T10:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T02:01:32.824Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jess B'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ieuan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Well... Practical with me... I won't be doing practical, except the parts of the course when I am doing practical" &lt;strong&gt;- Jayne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It'll take me a couple of weeks to learn everyones names" &lt;strong&gt;- Jess B (PT - Male)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Except Alex" &lt;strong&gt;- Student (not sure which one...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, except Alex" &lt;strong&gt;- Jess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why's it always me?" &lt;strong&gt;- Alex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because you have big mouth"&lt;strong&gt; - Jess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Alex looks thoughtful for a sec and then nods a bit*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, really you had to be there for it to be amusing but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;“Ee-an?” &lt;strong&gt;- Jayne (Computing Teacher)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yigh-an”&lt;strong&gt; - Ieuan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You-a-in” &lt;strong&gt;- Jayne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yigh-an”&lt;strong&gt; - Ieuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;“You-a-in” &lt;strong&gt;- Jayne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yigh-an” &lt;strong&gt;- Ieuan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Can I just call you Ian?” &lt;strong&gt;- Jayne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No” &lt;strong&gt;- Ieuan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starting off with the register and ending in a bit of a pronunciation debate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The genders...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A man’s gotta do what a man’s gotta do and a woman’s gotta do what he can’t"&lt;strong&gt; - Anon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's obvious that women are smarter than me. Think about it - diamonds are a girls best friend; man's best friend is a dog" &lt;strong&gt;- Joan Rivers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random gender joke:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A store employee is giving a tour of the new biological store supplying living organs. They go into the brain room. The guide says "So here we are in the brain room, as you can guess, this room contains brains. The male brains are priced quite well at the moment at £3500, the female brains are £2500" The men look smug and one of them says "So, why are the male brains more expensive than the female brains" and the employee replies "The female brains are used"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hehe, I like this one...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-115822485341207986?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/115822485341207986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=115822485341207986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/115822485341207986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/115822485341207986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2006/09/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-115721070382409135</id><published>2006-09-02T16:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T13:43:36.521+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Hitchhiker's guide mainly</title><content type='html'>"Mirror, Mirror on the wall, you don't need to tell me who's the biggest fool of us all" &lt;strong&gt;- I think it's from a song - was on Tannya's msn name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hitchhiker's Guide (film):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Freeze!" &lt;strong&gt;- Zaphod&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Freeze? I'm a robot, not a refridgerator" &lt;strong&gt;- Marvin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We have normality" &lt;strong&gt;- Trillian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Normality? Right, we can talk about normality til the cows come home"&lt;strong&gt; - Arthur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*looking forlorn*"What is normal?"&lt;strong&gt; - Ford&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*looking dejected*"What's home?" &lt;strong&gt;- Trillian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are cows?" &lt;strong&gt;- Zaphod&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Terrible events are afoot... uh, you must come, or yo- or you'll be late" &lt;strong&gt;- Slartibartfast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Late, what for?" &lt;strong&gt;- Arthur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What? no, no... what's your name, earthman?" &lt;strong&gt;- Slartibartfast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dent, Arthur Dent" &lt;strong&gt;- Arthur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, late as in 'the late DentArthur Dent' *arthur looks puzzled*. It's a sort of.. threat, do you see?" &lt;strong&gt;- Slartibartfast &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Who never really was that good at threats)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-115721070382409135?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/115721070382409135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=115721070382409135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/115721070382409135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/115721070382409135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2006/09/hitchhikers-guide-mainly.html' title='Hitchhiker&apos;s guide mainly'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-115687805244693582</id><published>2006-08-29T19:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T18:22:55.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Shrek 2 and Random Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Shrek 2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who on earth are they?" &lt;strong&gt;- Harold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think that's our little girl" &lt;strong&gt;- Lillian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's not little, that's a really big problem! Wasn't she supposed to kiss Prince Charming and break the spell?" &lt;strong&gt;- Harold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well he's no Prince Charming but they do look-" &lt;strong&gt;- Lillian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happy now? We came, we saw them, Now let's go before they light the torches" &lt;strong&gt;- Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They're my parents!"&lt;strong&gt; - Fiona&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello! They locked you in a tower!" &lt;strong&gt;- Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, that was for my own-" &lt;strong&gt;- Fiona&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good! Now here's our chance, lets go back inside and pretend we're not home!"&lt;strong&gt; - Harold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Harold! We have to be-"&lt;strong&gt; - Lillian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quick! While they're not looking, we can make a run for it!" &lt;strong&gt;- Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shrek stop it! Everything's going to be-" &lt;strong&gt;- Fiona&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A disaster! There is no way-" &lt;strong&gt;- Harold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can do this"&lt;strong&gt; - Fiona&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I really-"&lt;strong&gt; - Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Really-" &lt;strong&gt;- Harold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Really" &lt;strong&gt;- Lillian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't"&lt;strong&gt; -Fiona&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Want"&lt;strong&gt; - Harold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To" &lt;strong&gt;- Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be" &lt;strong&gt;- Lillian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here" &lt;strong&gt;- Harold and Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Harold; you've forced me to do something I really don't want to do *window winds down*" &lt;strong&gt;- Fairy Godmother&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gasp*"Where are we?" &lt;strong&gt;- King Harold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well hi there, Welcome to Friar's Fat Boy, may I take your order?" &lt;strong&gt;- Server&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My diet is ruined! I hope you're happy!" &lt;strong&gt;- Fairy Godmother&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fiona's father paid you to do this!?" &lt;strong&gt;- Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The rich king? Si" &lt;strong&gt;- Puss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Shrek drops Puss in Boots*&lt;br /&gt;"Well... So much for dad's royal blessing" &lt;strong&gt;- Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aw, come on Shrek, don't feel bad; almost everyone who meets you wants to kill you" &lt;strong&gt;- Donkey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gee, thanks"&lt;strong&gt; - Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have misjudged you" &lt;strong&gt;- Puss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Join the club, we've got jackets" &lt;strong&gt;- Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aaah... P,p,p,p,p Princess... Cinderella! Here we are, lived happily ever after. Oh! No ogres; Let's see, Snow White, a handsome prince, oh, no ogres, Sleeping Beauty, oh, no ogres, Hansel and Gretel no, Thumbelina no! The golden bird! The little mermaid! Pretty woman! No, no, no, no, no!" &lt;strong&gt;- Fairy Godmother&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How do you feel?" &lt;strong&gt;- Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't, feel any different, do I look any different?" &lt;strong&gt;- Donkey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You still look like an ass to me" &lt;strong&gt;- Puss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh Shrek, don't worry, Things just seem bad because it's dark and rainy and Fiona's father hired a sleazy hitman to whack you" &lt;strong&gt;- Donkey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aaooow! Oh God, help me please! My racing days are over! I'm blind! I'm blind! Tell the truth, will I ever be able to play the violin again?" &lt;strong&gt;- Donkey, pretending to have just been run over&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank-you gentlemen! Someday I will repay you, unless of course, I can't find you, or if I forget" &lt;strong&gt;- Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was all just a stupid mistake. I never should have rescued her from that tower in the first place" &lt;strong&gt;- Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"*gulps down a drink and sighs* I hate mondays" &lt;strong&gt;- Puss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She loves that... pretty boy, Prince Charming"&lt;strong&gt; - Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"*continued from other rantings* You're supposed to say I have a right to remain silent! Nobody said I have the right to remain silent!" &lt;strong&gt;- Donkey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Donkey! You&lt;em&gt; have&lt;/em&gt; the right to remain silent! What you lack is the capacity" &lt;strong&gt;- Shrek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't drink drive, it's a washing powder" &lt;strong&gt;- Told to me by Carol who I think saw it on one of her friends' msn names&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We can come down tomorrow and play the Skims... It's like the Sims but with more calcium" &lt;strong&gt;- Carol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slip of the tongue...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In your endless pursuit to take over the world, you've learned three things: one, always dress the part; two, crime really does pay; and three, never stop to reveal your nefarious plans before you actually carry them out" &lt;strong&gt;- Message from the Sims 2 when they reach the top of the Criminal Career &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do but a boy's gotta do what a girl wants him to" &lt;strong&gt;- Quote from an msn name of one of my contacts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Actually on his it said something more like 'â ĢĨŕĺŠ ġŏŤŧÀ Ðô' etc. but I don't particularly like that sort of typing and therefore go with the more normal approach to typing. Oh yes, and it also said 'wants him to do' at the end rather than 'wants him to' and I thought I'd shorten it because it works better.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-115687805244693582?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/115687805244693582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=115687805244693582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/115687805244693582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/115687805244693582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2006/08/shrek-2-and-random-quotes.html' title='Shrek 2 and Random Quotes'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32661558.post-115667939642693129</id><published>2006-08-27T08:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T12:49:56.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my favourite bible verses</title><content type='html'>Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- 1 Corinthians 13:4-7&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32661558-115667939642693129?l=bimblequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/115667939642693129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32661558&amp;postID=115667939642693129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/115667939642693129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32661558/posts/default/115667939642693129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bimblequotes.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-of-my-favourite-bible-verses.html' title='One of my favourite bible verses'/><author><name>Hazelnut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378346694003390451</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>
