<?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-6472401</id><updated>2011-07-14T17:48:40.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tell the truth</title><subtitle type='html'>the truth is always bad</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-117015616583177211</id><published>2007-01-30T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T03:22:45.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A B*TCH&lt;/div&gt;one day, a b**** called mrs tian was chosen to be the teacher in charge for dance. unfortunately, she was such an idiot that she blew a part of a brain off. that part was actually the part that controls her fat mouth and emotions. so, she went to the dance cca thinking that she could dance like a pro ballerina. when everyone saw her, she became a ****** and seperated all the sec 1s cos she said that they would do rubbish. then, after warm ups, she decided to get angry and scold ppl randomly. she thought that she could dance so damn frikin nicely. seriously. if she could dance, we would all be famous pros. then, she asked everyone to do some dumb props for the syf ppl and scolded some ppl and called them silly cos they had a flu. after that, she suddenly became nice and asked us to introduce ourselves. then she dismissed everyone. then, she became bad again. CONCLUSION: she is a retarded freak.&lt;br /&gt;everyone who wants to rid the earth of ppl like her, say NO TO MRS TIAN!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-117015616583177211?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/117015616583177211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/117015616583177211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#117015616583177211' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-114439920069858239</id><published>2006-04-07T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T01:40:00.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if anyone ever tells me that friends are the most inportant part of a person life, i will spit in her face. i am never calling anyone a BEST friend ever. EVER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-114439920069858239?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114439920069858239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114439920069858239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114439920069858239' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-114321137659318275</id><published>2006-03-24T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T06:42:56.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant believe that i am actually watching cinderella and you know what, it is actually quite nice lehh!! the advisor person thingy should get a life! what is her damn problem, bossing the queen around! that is like so yuck. if ANYONE is like that in real life, i can guarantee that he or she will get a good punishment. MUA HAHAHAHAHA!!! the mice are so cute! especially the round one! whopeee! zipedi doo dahhh. i am so happy! my cousin just dropped by the give me my very belated birthday pressie! i think it is a pair of shoes from diesel. i thinkkk.... &lt;br /&gt;lolx. got my normal chinese marks already! 81 and a half, accoring to hannah.... i wasn't even around i dun think it is good, since qian yu can get 88. she is LAME! she keeps copying my emoticons. and she keeps saying that she cannot be bothered to study but like she always critisise people who do better than her. humph&lt;br /&gt;you know what, i should go blog on me and hannah bloggie now&lt;br /&gt;buh bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-114321137659318275?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114321137659318275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114321137659318275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114321137659318275' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-114257569478451647</id><published>2006-03-16T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T22:33:40.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. i admit it. fiesta was actually FUN! the haunted house rawkked! i really dun understand y so many ppl cried! tab, erica, marie tan, shan wen and hui min queued 4 1hour! ugh. so when we went in, the tour giude was like "boo"! WE JUST CRACKED UP AND SAID"thats lame";) and there was the front part where there was this person with long messy hair and we told her to go buy a comb. unless she is really poor or something. and at the part where there was the ghost in the japanese bedroom, she were like, your make up sucks and you should go sleep!&lt;br /&gt;uh oh&lt;br /&gt;will come back later&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-114257569478451647?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114257569478451647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114257569478451647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114257569478451647' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-114172367693830110</id><published>2006-03-07T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T01:27:56.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am like so glad that i am not in 6c! they are like suposed to have a brilliant air-con but know all they have are fans like the rest of us:) i walked past the classroom today and was it hot! is seemed so stuffy and you can practically feel the heat just by walking past!&lt;br /&gt;yipeeee! he lao shi treated our whole class to ice cream today! then after that she got a little miffed bcos of someone&gt; i am not sure what happened!!!!!!! hehe. so mayb i know but i am not saying]]&lt;br /&gt;i finally found my charger!!!! i was like in btween some books at the back of the cupboard! so hapeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!! i am hapeeee! chantel better come to school tomoro or i will personally slaughter her! she still has my bookie!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;byeeee!&lt;br /&gt;this has been the NICE AND GREAT  tessa ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-114172367693830110?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114172367693830110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114172367693830110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114172367693830110' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-114154178184424465</id><published>2006-03-04T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T22:56:21.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so going to bring a pillow to lie on drina's desk tomoro! hehe. yesterday at cat. class, some ppl sat at our usual table to we were exiled to the table at the other side! and i had to look at genevieve with her smirk the whole lesson! ugh ugh ugh. then [haha], *some1 sent some1 agross note and every1 just cracked up. the teacher seems to hate us. she like keeps babbling at us. so irritating.......&lt;br /&gt;i lost my mp3 charger! stupid me. i think i left it at the chalet in the resort in canada last december! i just realised it was missing bcos i lost my player 4 a while until i found it stuffed in my cupboard. so now i have to listen to my radio with the damn muffled sound:[ i also lost my fave pen! there is a thief on the loose!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;yay! i am going to redesign my house! cant wait to change my disgusting old room! yayayayayay! hee hee. i want a totally wooden and white room! so neat and nice! my dad complained abt the cost but i was like, "what is the use of money if you dun spend it?????"&lt;br /&gt;i am going to wear braces after the CA1. should i be worried or wad? i dun really care... sighz. i reaaally hope the fiesta wont be a total waste of time like last time one! wad if the ride thingy collaspes? seriously, if you really want to go on the ride, get a ticket to dreamworld in gold coast and buy me a ticket too. "want life or want ride????!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait 4 the end of the year! stupid bird flu. soon we will all be stuck at home and the only way to communicate is through the webcam or something like that. sigh.... bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* identity protected!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-114154178184424465?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114154178184424465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114154178184424465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114154178184424465' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-114146794168796855</id><published>2006-03-04T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T02:25:41.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hannah helped me change my template! yay. its so nice... thanks:) mdm toh is like so mean to change our seats. at the beginning i thot i was seating next to melissa low! i was like totally freaked out and screamin! then i saw that melissa CHUA's wasnt on the list! so now i am seating next to melissa chua and u know wad, it isnt that bad! though i really miss seating next to hannah and the rest of ighost! &lt;br /&gt;o well, bye......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-114146794168796855?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114146794168796855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114146794168796855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114146794168796855' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-114061573103550170</id><published>2006-02-22T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T05:42:11.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now i am lying an my bed and my sisters are playing potato counter on neopets. i am so damn bored and i have nothing to do except study like a robot for CA1. this is depressing. and you know something, i feel sick! i have had a stuffy nose since 2 days ago and i feel like puking. but whateva. sick=no school!&lt;br /&gt;buh bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-114061573103550170?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114061573103550170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114061573103550170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114061573103550170' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-114052145680361878</id><published>2006-02-21T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T03:30:56.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant stan the fact that my life usucks. today, my laptop letter D dropped off so it is like so damn hard to type D. secondly, the stupid internet connection was down and i spent a whole hour fixing the bloody thing! then i got so angry that i "bashed" my radio and laptop up. call me violent, but seriously, someone ought to tell them that their internet is SLOW.&lt;br /&gt;ugh. i am so angry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-114052145680361878?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114052145680361878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114052145680361878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114052145680361878' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-114046497567262942</id><published>2006-02-20T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T11:49:35.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;damn PLSE. seriously, its like you actually wanna do well but just cant! this is a piece of crap. i mean, stressing out 12 yeared olds will give early wrinkles! SOMEONE CALL EXPRESSIONS!!LOL.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;people are getting so annoying these days. i went to the club on sunday and after swimming, i asked for a towel from the ladies toilet. the shitty person towel at the  towel place was like"oi!you have to go to the other toilet to get a towel! " and i was like"bloody shit!" then i launched into a full speed lecture about how we pay for membership for lousy service. seriously, the OTHER toilet is the men's towel. it is VERY VERY disgusting. so after that, i just took a yellow towel from the shelf next to her and went to bathe. after bathing, i gave her a stare and threw the towel in her face. hahahaha. then i went to the management counter with my father and he filed a complaint. mwa hahahaha. i hope she gets sacked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;u still have not gotten very used to in the new class. like yesterday, i wrote 6 faith on my worksheet instead of 6 justice. i cant stand my damn head. there is th edumb investiture thingy tommorow. and to make us suffer, the school has decided to make us stand for like 1 hour! ok, it may not be as bad as army camp, but hello???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;o well, so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-114046497567262942?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114046497567262942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/114046497567262942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114046497567262942' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-113408523124519911</id><published>2005-12-08T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T15:40:31.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOORAAAAAYYY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i got a new laptop, horayyy!! it is so damn nice lor. the dell company sure knows how to make beautiful laptops! i m so &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;amn&lt;/span&gt; happy!&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i am going on a holiday to vancouver on the 12 of december! i am so excited that i cannot even sit properly! in 3 more days,  this is kind of turning out to be a great holiday, even though i broke my collarbone. tee hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;my sister is now shouting, "i dun want to go to vancouver, i wanna go to japan!" she loves japan, but that is only because her favourite stuffed toy originated from there. wierdo she is. well, too bad rachel, all the flights are full. haha,&lt;br /&gt;i just realised one very important thing. i threw away my english activity book!! there was homework to be done. uh oh, i am really in deep shit. die,die,die! hmmm, any one able to spare me extra worksheets?&lt;br /&gt;sigh... got to go,&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-113408523124519911?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/113408523124519911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/113408523124519911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113408523124519911' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-113023779431936619</id><published>2005-10-25T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T03:56:34.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>c.o.n.f.u.s.e.d.&lt;br /&gt;do i have the power to rule my life? WHY?ok ok. i have a big problem...my life rox and all, but i have no right to rule my life. is it right to rule my whole life at my ripe old age? HEE HEE! human rights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-113023779431936619?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/113023779431936619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/113023779431936619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113023779431936619' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-112989190888631823</id><published>2005-10-21T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T03:51:48.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey people! long time no see..&lt;br /&gt;just one question, "do you keep friends who are too truthful 2wards you or more like, your secrets?'&lt;br /&gt;one example: classmate&lt;br /&gt;you thot u trusted her, i mean, according to her , you should. So you tell her everything, from little tiny secrets to deep dark secrets. Then one day, under extreme peer pressure, you dump her from the group. Yes, sh ekeeps your secrets, so you let her in again. one day, during recess, she purposely blurts out:" SHOULD I TELL?" you throw her a dirty look and ignore her. she continues, and soon the subject of the secret is asking about the secret. You try to stop her from finding out but it only gets worse. u stomp aaway in a huff. during lesson break, u spot the 2 traitors going to the toilet together. Of course you follow them! well, u got there just in time to hear a bogus story from the person that you trusted. AS IF U WOULD BELIEVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. you heard my story.&lt;br /&gt;if any1 reading this has any advice, tell me&lt;br /&gt;thanx!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-112989190888631823?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/112989190888631823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/112989190888631823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112989190888631823' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-112643141384660986</id><published>2005-09-11T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T02:36:53.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HOLIDAYS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;If the school gives us holidays..y is there a fuckin end to it????? Last day of the hols today.Juz thinking about tomorrow gets me all tied up.I FEEL LIKE DYING! bad flu, school, uncompleted homework... what else could go wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Just came back from Tiffany's slumber party! IT ROCKED!!! thanx tiffy! though it gave me a nodding head problem the next day and super dark eyebags, it was FUN!FUN!FUN!truth or dare was like so damn fun man! not tellin ya what happened though.. they will KILL me!! hahaha.. guess you noe oredi rite? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I have a diabolical plan!! i will invent a machine as bigger than an aeroplane, build millions of classrooms inside, dump the teachers in as students and we teach!! HAHHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;OMGOSH! Need to go now . bye bye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-112643141384660986?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/112643141384660986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/112643141384660986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112643141384660986' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-111940316623578185</id><published>2005-06-21T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T18:19:26.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am totally stressed out! I mean, school is pressuring us though it is the school hols!!!!!!! I feel like i shouldn't have even gone to the school china trip! It was fun, but we have been given homework assignments... ... tsk tsk, HELLO!!! this is the hols, not the exam period or something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Not only that, i still have that dumb IPW project to do. Whoever reads this, please give me some info on malay stuff okay? &lt;img alt=":)  " src="http://files-pl.starware.com/pl/shared/smileys/content/thnk0007.gif" border="0" /&gt;THanks! I wish that i could be a member of parliament or something. Why do all this stuff only happen in fiction movies or books? I know why. I am born lucky but unlucky at the same time. sigh...still, i wish i was more on the luckier side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;But, whateva. I know what everyone will say, "study and you will get it. " i hate that phrase&lt;em&gt;. I &lt;/em&gt;just wish that the  MOE would have more school holidays like the other countries in the world. OUCH! my tummy hurts... ... since yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So sad, the holidays are ending, boo hoo.&lt;img alt=":'-(  " src="http://files-pl.starware.com/pl/shared/smileys/content/sadd0002.gif" border="0" /&gt;Sigh, time sure flies!I am so sad. I bet most of my friends are too..... Oh yeah, school... why could'nt i be born so smart that do not even need to attend a day of school. School is like a bore to almost all people. exams... too depressed to write anymore. . . . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-111940316623578185?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111940316623578185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111940316623578185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111940316623578185' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-111931189622671249</id><published>2005-06-20T16:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T16:58:16.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just cannot stand it when my sisters just bash into my room screaming their heads off. usually, it is something so lame like they have a big dumb camera like this morning. the camera is big and fat and is sooooooooooooo old-fashioned!!!!!&lt;img alt="\-O  " src="http://files-pl.starware.com/pl/shared/smileys/content/bore0001.gif" border="0" /&gt; worse still, it weighs abt a thousand pounds! ok,exaggerating.a kilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great, i have to go. have tuition, bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-111931189622671249?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111931189622671249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111931189622671249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111931189622671249' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-111675246460697262</id><published>2005-05-22T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T02:01:04.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/230/5878/320/2345.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/230/5878/200/2345.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello frenz! this pic shows dancers from??? . i totally have no idea. My sister's friend just came over. They were making such a racket! luckily 4 me,i could wach tv in the master bedroom. agent cody banks, to be exact. the CD has a problem, it has so many muddled up  scenes... ... should't have tosed it up and down like a frisbee!!! i am so bored, nothing to do but go online. at least the hols are coming. i am going to China from the 3 to the 10 of june, with the school.i am so excited!!! the hotel is so cool. the beds look so bouncy and soft! letdown is, the toilet has no windows. what if there is a sudden blackout?? it will be so dark! uh oh, better go now, mum just came home i am  not allowed to be online!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-111675246460697262?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111675246460697262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111675246460697262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111675246460697262' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-111665513735325391</id><published>2005-05-20T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T22:58:57.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/230/5878/320/Slide6.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/230/5878/400/Slide6.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will not tell u ppl where i got these pics!! guess,and write your answers on the tgaboard!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-111665513735325391?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111665513735325391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111665513735325391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111665513735325391' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-111665394873271345</id><published>2005-05-20T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T22:39:08.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/230/5878/640/IMG_0011.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/230/5878/320/IMG_0011.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try to find me! &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-111665394873271345?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111665394873271345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111665394873271345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111665394873271345' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-111665384277730133</id><published>2005-05-20T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T22:37:22.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/230/5878/320/Slide4.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/230/5878/320/Slide4.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rememeber to add to my tag-board!!! at the bottem of the page&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-111665384277730133?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111665384277730133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111665384277730133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111665384277730133' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-111659878169684265</id><published>2005-05-20T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T07:19:41.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hope u like it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-111659878169684265?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111659878169684265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111659878169684265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111659878169684265' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-111640534137704162</id><published>2005-05-18T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T01:35:41.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOOOOOOOOOOORRAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam is over!  its time to play!!!!  hey! that rhymes.......&lt;br /&gt;i am so happy. yesterday,i went on a videogame marathon.&lt;br /&gt;2.30: start playing xbox&lt;br /&gt;5.00:stop xbox and start playing gameboy&lt;br /&gt;7.00:stop gameboy and watch indiana jones on HBO.&lt;br /&gt;10.00: stop wtching. eyes hurt, go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;shit... .... just realised, i have so much tuition homewk to do. but whateva, am not gonna care.&lt;br /&gt;has been so long since i last blogged. have you noticed the recent thing abt this guy who was fined just because of his blog?  i mean, come on, a blog is for you to tell the world your feelings. but, none of my business, what was i saying?!&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, today, my eyes really hurt. i was so tired! so sad, my folks still made me go to school.NVM. i am ok now.&lt;br /&gt;i am going to swim now. goodbye people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-111640534137704162?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111640534137704162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111640534137704162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111640534137704162' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-111240265864690036</id><published>2005-04-02T08:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T16:44:18.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Iam writing using my hp. Finally i have internet on my hp. On the way for tuition now. Resolusion 4 the day . Stop biting my nails!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-111240265864690036?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111240265864690036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111240265864690036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111240265864690036' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-111240257364520820</id><published>2005-04-02T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T16:42:53.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Iam writing using my hp. Finally i have internet on my hp. On the way for tuition now. Resolusion 4 the day . Stop biting my nails!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-111240257364520820?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111240257364520820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/111240257364520820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111240257364520820' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-109443830548815379</id><published>2004-09-05T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T19:38:25.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am back!Yeah lah,I noe it has been a long time.hey , not my fault ok? U want 2 noe y , I have been very busy doing school stuff.My mum only lets me use the coomputer during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;I have good news and bad news.Good news : Exams r over.&lt;br /&gt;                               Bad news : sa2 starts next Monday.(oral)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUCK!!!!!Boring!Now is the holidays and I have nothing to do. At least I m going to Claudia"s house 4 a sleepover 2day.That is NOT boring.I went 2 Tiffy's party on saturday.Tammy and I only.Duh , we r the 3ts.(Thats our group name)We kicked out 2 of them afew weeks ago.Ha Ha.Wonder wad my friends r doing,better call them later. Guess what my exan results r - English 92.5&lt;br /&gt;                         chinese 89.5&lt;br /&gt;                         maths   96&lt;br /&gt;                         Scince  86 -  that came wif a bit of luck.teacher marked wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u think these results r good , u r probably crazy.&lt;br /&gt;dad is getting me a new phone!!A nokia7610.Wif a camera and video!!Hooray!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, have u watshed "a cinderella story" ? It is so cool! Some people r so unfair,giving this movie 2 stars only.HELLO? hillary duff is starring in it.For goodness sake.people r so unaware these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better go now.having piano lesson soon.Bye!&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/6472401-109443830548815379?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/109443830548815379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/109443830548815379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109443830548815379' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-107855595910526580</id><published>2004-03-05T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T22:56:14.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am back!!!!!!YAY!I finally can use the computer again!!!!!WHOOPEE!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;This is a question for you folks:&lt;br /&gt;Q--Why was I away 4 soooo long???&lt;br /&gt;A--Continual Assesment 1!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAH!!!whoops,it was not funny,was it?Now that it is over,I can relax.HOORAY!!&lt;br /&gt;  So tired.just came back from 2 tuitions.First one was Learning Lab and here is a fact,I was there 4 2and a half hours.Imaine that.Then,I went 2 Heuristica it is also an enrichment centre.&lt;br /&gt;  Dosing off soon,see you soon!!&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/6472401-107855595910526580?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/107855595910526580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/107855595910526580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107855595910526580' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472401.post-107667686071445282</id><published>2004-02-13T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T04:56:53.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am a new blogger and not really know what to write!!!!!!!BUT,i will try.I am10 this year and my birthday has just passed.I go to st nicholas primary and loves swmming and badminton.I AM VVEERRYY CLEVER and aways makes i to the top5!!!!!!!!;)Because of that,a lot of people want to befriend me.I have t sign off now,have not done homework yet!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472401-107667686071445282?l=wormee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/107667686071445282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6472401/posts/default/107667686071445282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wormee.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107667686071445282' title=''/><author><name>*glittery dust**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13147469049696161329</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></entry></feed>
