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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 11:49 pm
I made an Excel Saga Quiz on Quizilla!! YAY!!! Check it out, and report back here and tell me your result and what you think of it!
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 12:54 am
I got Hyatt.....you have anemia?
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 7:35 am
I'm Excel! Loud and Obnoxious...
xD
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 4:20 pm
missing nin itachi I got Hyatt.....you have anemia? Yes, I sure do... Tee hee hee.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 4:05 pm
i got illpalazzo lol i think im closer to excel but oh well ^_^
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 1:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 10:04 pm
I got Ilpalazzo too. I also think I'm closer to Excel though. razz
But he's a hottie, so all is forgiven. 3nodding
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 6:00 am
I got nabeshin...cool cool
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 6:00 am
Excel!!!! You're loud, obnoxious, and completely oblivious to everything... Congratulations! yay hail lord Ilpalazzo
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 11:14 am
sweatdrop
how come i'm Hyatt-chan? I don't bleed...
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...*dies*
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 2:50 pm
I got nabeshin!!!! Explosions do fix everything!!!!!
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 3:08 pm
Hail Me! I'm Il Palazzo!!!  Ilpalazzo!!! YAY!!! Your confident, mean sometimes, and maybe just a little hauty... I LIKE IT!!!! Take this quiz! Quizilla]http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=18&url=http://www.quizilla.com/]Quizilla | Join | Make a Quiz | More Quizzes | Grab Code
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 12:01 pm
I liked the quiz, but my copmy won't load it all the way. Guessing from the answers, I probably got hyatt.(The quiz was too easy to figure out.)
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 5:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 4:50 pm
I was... NABESHIN... *Does a little dance. Then a bunch of little mes fly out of my hair with machine guns*
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