<?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-2863679645727212099</id><updated>2011-07-28T14:20:28.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863679645727212099.post-5781401930097131816</id><published>2010-06-19T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T07:09:39.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>back</title><content type='html'>back home now. parent are like nagging like shit but never mind. i enjoy myself. had fun with the kids and the facilitators.  missed sabah so much. :(((. talking to u babe. listen to this.&lt;br /&gt;i know u love my , i know u care. just shout whenever and i WILL BE THERE. u want my love, u want my heart and i will never ever ever be apart.&lt;br /&gt;are we an item? girl quit playing. we are just FRIENDS. what are u saying. but maybe later we will be more then friends wink wink haha. love u ALL ;))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-5781401930097131816?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/5781401930097131816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=5781401930097131816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/5781401930097131816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/5781401930097131816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2010/06/back.html' title='back'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-3763304513344025531</id><published>2010-06-05T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T01:26:18.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>end</title><content type='html'>im blogging now. babe came back alr aha. happy to the max, can sms her anything. going out with her to play badminton cant wait aha.  now, im bored. staring at the the computer screen doing nothing. i hate it when i have nothing to do. everyone is sleeping expect is sis and i. tonight i am dinner at some place and i hate eating. oh yup god had help me. i lost my camera and i was like praying that hope nobody had taken my cam and at the end the teacher call me saying that they found my cam. i was relived. THANKS GOD FOR HELPING ME IN EVERY THING I DO. HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-3763304513344025531?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/3763304513344025531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=3763304513344025531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/3763304513344025531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/3763304513344025531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2010/06/end.html' title='end'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-6330760768406038199</id><published>2010-06-01T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T03:51:12.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>donn leave ME</title><content type='html'>sigh everyday i have to go to school even holidays had started. i miss my babe. she when to malaysia and later on the 12th on june will be my turn. i think she will be back on the 3rd june. never mind. just focus on netball now. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I MISS YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOVE YOU &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND U WILL BE MY FOREVER      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-6330760768406038199?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/6330760768406038199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=6330760768406038199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/6330760768406038199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/6330760768406038199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2010/06/donn-leave-me.html' title='donn leave ME'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-8643111998047245708</id><published>2010-03-21T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T05:05:40.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey again im ALONE. no one can disturb me haha. i am agitated, my sis read my massage.  agrrr. &lt;div&gt;I MISSSSS MY BESTFRIENDS. i want them now. some friends are not faithful what i told me all my secret, they tell the world world!!! FUCK OFF. SOME FRIENDS ARE TRUSTWORTHY but SOME FRIENDS ARE NOT. 2 out of 10 they are  true friends. im so fuck up is everything i do. i wish this WORLD CAN END RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-8643111998047245708?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/8643111998047245708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=8643111998047245708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/8643111998047245708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/8643111998047245708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey-again-im-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-2076781627949027244</id><published>2010-03-19T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T07:33:38.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey im bored but im msg some ppl. I sprint MY FINGER  on my pinky sigh... i wish i have a good friend which i can depend on like my trouble and problems . MY friends are like shit, i cant really depend on them now. haha. if i can pause my life awhile. :(( . im SCREWED . i feel like crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss dionne, michelle lim, michelle thio, charlotte &lt;br /&gt;FUCK UP sia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-2076781627949027244?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/2076781627949027244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=2076781627949027244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/2076781627949027244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/2076781627949027244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey-im-bored-but-im-msg-some-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-4102277943930652412</id><published>2009-12-07T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T22:28:04.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday, my whole family piss me off and today is my brother. fuck you man . Stupid brother!! Just because of the bed he ask me to tidy up the bed and he played the stupid xbox from 7.45am until now 2.21pm. fucking piss. asked him to stop, he said he is bored in an angry tone. I hate my life and I wish I am the only child . I rather Go to school, no holidays at all. It is so bored at home . Everyday we must fight, this is no peace in our house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-4102277943930652412?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/4102277943930652412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=4102277943930652412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/4102277943930652412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/4102277943930652412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2009/12/yesterday-my-whole-family-piss-me-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-4101071884847641768</id><published>2009-09-10T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T06:03:50.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>over</title><content type='html'>hey i'm back to blog. thanks for caring during 15dec to 31 dec (dionne, charlotte, maria, xin ying, michelle thio, noreen, farisya and more.) anw its over about my friend relationship. we were best friends but mow we are not. we are like enemies. i feel like my heart is crying!!! sad thing !!! ITS OVER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a song by Green day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk a lonely road&lt;br /&gt;The only one that I have ever known&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where it goes&lt;br /&gt;But it's home to me and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;br /&gt;On the Boulevard of broken dreams&lt;br /&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the only one and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish some one up there will find me&lt;br /&gt;Till then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, aah-ah&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking down the line&lt;br /&gt;That divides me somewhere in my mind&lt;br /&gt;On the border line of the edge&lt;br /&gt;And where I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;What's fucked up and everything's all right&lt;br /&gt;Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;And I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;Till then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, aah-ah&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;br /&gt;On the Boulevard of broken dreams&lt;br /&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the only one and I walk a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;Till then I walk alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-4101071884847641768?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/4101071884847641768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=4101071884847641768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/4101071884847641768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/4101071884847641768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2009/09/over.html' title='over'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-8475125951416223063</id><published>2008-11-29T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T20:22:14.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;my blog is going to be dead soon. ok yesterday we had to go for the soccer  thing. at first it was at 8.30 am then when i woke up andrea changed it to 8.00 i wasnt even ready yet. haha. ok then i met up with maria and lesley then went to shine school. i think it was meant for china people. when we got there the boys were going to rock climb while we had to make up a cheer. we didnt even get to climb. not fair.  in the end we didnt make up a cheer so it was like a wasted trip, but never mind. when we were all going home we had to wait for andreas mum to fetch us to the bus stop but i think she was too lazy to do so and gave us 10 dollors to take a cab back. then maria was like " ohh really" and while saying that her hand was like reaching out for the money. so then maria, lesley and i took a cab and i dropped off first. ohh ya the bbq has changed to the 9th and i cant go. tomorrow i got church camp from the 1st to 3rd haha. later im going to help them out for the camp at 1pm so gotta go shower now bye. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-8475125951416223063?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/8475125951416223063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=8475125951416223063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/8475125951416223063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/8475125951416223063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/11/dead.html' title='dead'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-2250297764195871962</id><published>2008-11-13T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:40:30.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>13th of November</title><content type='html'>Hi im back. Today is my dad's birthday which also reminds me of my birthday in three days time. so today my brother and i went down to play badminton, i havent really been playing it for a long time. we played for at least an hour then went to play with the monkey bars then went home. it wasnt really boring today as i had something to do otherwise the day for me would be a dead one. so since today is my dad's birthday my mum would be ordering pizza. haha its surprising she usually will tell us not to waste money on pizzas. After my dad's birthday it will be mine on the 16th plus it will also be my competition day and to visit my aunty's daughters neww bron baby but i might not be going to visit them haha to many things to do. well then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-2250297764195871962?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/2250297764195871962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=2250297764195871962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/2250297764195871962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/2250297764195871962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/11/13th-of-november.html' title='13th of November'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-555955301443205630</id><published>2008-11-04T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:47:53.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;today my brother brought his friends home again. he like brought them for two days already. today kinda boring nothing to do just waiting for training to start and its starting tomorrow,  Anyway i cut my hair. its damn short. lesley and maria saw it on my webcam yesterday. so charlotte is joining the cheerleading thing with us and maybe rachel is too. so this whole week is like the training friday also have and sunday better 8 am must be at the pitch. ok stopping here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-555955301443205630?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/555955301443205630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=555955301443205630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/555955301443205630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/555955301443205630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/11/back.html' title='back'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-2962914005621316040</id><published>2008-10-23T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T00:04:33.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>end of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iLW0gUUGi84/SRFTh2LmYxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/277p6N71ZtM/s1600-h/the+5+leaving+ONE+FIVE+!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265081280317776658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iLW0gUUGi84/SRFTh2LmYxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/277p6N71ZtM/s320/the+5+leaving+ONE+FIVE+!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iLW0gUUGi84/SRFTYT7yIWI/AAAAAAAAAAg/YYeOYexG9WU/s1600-h/class+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265081116505809250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iLW0gUUGi84/SRFTYT7yIWI/AAAAAAAAAAg/YYeOYexG9WU/s320/class+photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iLW0gUUGi84/SRFTR6yGwOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/jiXC64M5C1o/s1600-h/madness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265081006675116258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iLW0gUUGi84/SRFTR6yGwOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/jiXC64M5C1o/s320/madness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was the last day of school. we all had a great time together. i never thought i would miss 1/5 but i did. well we all have to move on so 5 people are going to express next year. im one of them too.we took loads of pictures and stuff. it was kinda funny our class only got bonded on last few days of school so lesley, charlotte and I are planning to organise a class chalet and designs for our class t-shirt. And lesley this massage is for you, this time i also wanna plan haha.so i guess i'll see my friends soon. 1/5 this is a massage for you. work harder next year and get into express, dont be so playful haha. study hard and all the best for next year. Gonna miss you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-2962914005621316040?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/2962914005621316040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=2962914005621316040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/2962914005621316040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/2962914005621316040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/10/end-of-school.html' title='end of school'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iLW0gUUGi84/SRFTh2LmYxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/277p6N71ZtM/s72-c/the+5+leaving+ONE+FIVE+!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863679645727212099.post-1235858893236720576</id><published>2008-10-13T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T23:29:56.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missed all the fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I guessed i missed the fun at lesley's house. how i wished i was there, but sadly i wasn't. Tomorrow i have to go to school and do the some retarded math trail at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Changi airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; Don't know how fun it will be maybe a little embarrassing. just imagine going round Changi airport to do math. well its just two more days to Charlotte's birthday. I got her present already but i don't know if she will like it. I hope she does. just talked to charlotte about lesley's party. they are satying over and i confirm cant la dont even need to ask. whatever la gotta go now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-1235858893236720576?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/1235858893236720576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=1235858893236720576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/1235858893236720576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/1235858893236720576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/10/missed-all-fun.html' title='Missed all the fun'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-4540003649095684581</id><published>2008-10-08T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T22:31:08.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no more exams till next year</title><content type='html'>yes today was the last paper.and im so happy now. free!!!no school until the 15th, one day before Charlotte's birthday and i havent thought of what to buy for her. well i guess i will have to think.&lt;br /&gt;today went out for lunch at subway with lesley. we were talking about the worst senario. then waited for Charlotte and Maria to play at the so called museum.we played for awhile and then went off. stopping her.bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-4540003649095684581?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/4540003649095684581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=4540003649095684581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/4540003649095684581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/4540003649095684581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-more-exams-till-next-year.html' title='no more exams till next year'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-7217775103582935045</id><published>2008-10-08T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:56:59.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stuck</title><content type='html'>one more paper to go which is lit. Today, maths paper was ok i was worried for my paper one cos i thought i didnt have enough time. but i manage to finish it on time. came back around 10 plus. i bought laksa for lunch. After buying then i relised that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i didn't have my keys in my bag &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; to make things worst &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nobody was at home&lt;/span&gt;. so i had to wait down staairs where the letter box was. got so bored and started drawing and massaging lesley. there was seriously nothing to do. Guess what, i had to wait for my brother for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2 hours&lt;/span&gt; just to get home. This is my lesson learnt. no key stay outside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-7217775103582935045?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/7217775103582935045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=7217775103582935045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/7217775103582935045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/7217775103582935045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/10/stuck.html' title='stuck'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-9100175572076135957</id><published>2008-09-23T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T03:36:38.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ORAL SUCKS</title><content type='html'>TODAY WAS MY CHINESE ORAL, HAHA IT WAS SO- SO FOR ME. MY CHINESE WORDS WERE LIKE ENGLISH DIRECT TRANSLATE TO CHINESE AND THE INTONATION NOT THERE SO IT KINDA SOUND WEIRD. I DIDNT REALLY KNOW WHAT MY CHINESE TEACHER WAS SAYING BUT I JUST GUSSED COS I HEARD OF THE WORD AND KNEW WHAT IT MEANT. MY CONBERSATION SUCKED, IT WAS ALL BROKEN CHINESE. ANYWAY TODAY CHARLOTTE DIDNT COME, NOT MUCH OF LAUGHTER . IM STOPPING HERE BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-9100175572076135957?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/9100175572076135957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=9100175572076135957' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/9100175572076135957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/9100175572076135957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/09/oral-sucks.html' title='ORAL SUCKS'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-4377719573771359904</id><published>2008-09-19T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T06:44:38.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kite</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;today i stayed back for SOVA haha re learnt everything. well then stayed back for awhile and started playing. we had kites at the back of the classroom so we were bored and i decided to take a string and attach it to the kite, i did it with charlotte. It was them fuuny but anyway, after that we got bored again and went in to one four classroom and did other stuff.i went back around 5 plus. on the way home i saw my mother. oh and i got back my magnet haha paid 5 bucks for it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;got to go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;bye ana banana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-4377719573771359904?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/4377719573771359904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=4377719573771359904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/4377719573771359904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/4377719573771359904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/09/kite.html' title='The Kite'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-3108698374158123782</id><published>2008-09-11T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T06:19:36.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loser</title><content type='html'>Today I stayed back to do my dnt project nothing really happened except that cheryl got scolding from a 1/7 girl cos she offended her. so stupid right. but anyway my dnt project was done on time yes. haha. lesley, charlotte, isabelle and i were in the same groooup for art so at the same time while charlotte was waiting for me, she did the art project haha&lt;br /&gt;left school about 3.45 the lesley had to go for her council meeting so left the to of us and alex cos she waiting for her mum. well we are almost half done just that some keep falling of . i think  we can get it done by tomorrow. i think thats enough. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-3108698374158123782?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/3108698374158123782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=3108698374158123782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/3108698374158123782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/3108698374158123782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/09/loser.html' title='Loser'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-3510265604126154609</id><published>2008-09-05T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T01:48:24.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>same old day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hey im back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;haha just finished studing my history and now doing my math homework and kinda bored so thats why im blogging. well i think its going to be the same, watching tv later then slack after my work. haha. i'm now at the 4th question. and ya yesterday i played with my cousins specs the rounded with really thick lens ya, and i kept wearing it while watching it haha. My brother was fighting with ne over it but i still didnt give him haha. ha since i said that, you happy now FELECIA.  oh anyway my cousin went back. going back to my work now toodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-3510265604126154609?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/3510265604126154609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=3510265604126154609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/3510265604126154609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/3510265604126154609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/09/same-old-day.html' title='same old day'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-2928466304465985417</id><published>2008-09-04T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T01:38:15.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>camera spoilt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; my cousin came last night and stayed over. then my sister actually spoilt her camera. she opened the camera and the thing was exposed to light so that was how it spoilt and my cousin is going to get a new film tomorrow. today watch movie and slack the whole day and did some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway its late &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; my parents wants to sleep, so bye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nights. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-2928466304465985417?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/2928466304465985417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=2928466304465985417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/2928466304465985417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/2928466304465985417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/09/haha-my-cousin-came-last-night-and.html' title='camera spoilt'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-537023098384187084</id><published>2008-09-02T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T03:03:24.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today was super boring again. Didnt go anywhere.sigh. got up at about 11 plus, waited for awhile then went to eat lunch, switch on the com play for awhile then wnet to revise my history then now im gonna watch some koren show. super nice but a bit stupid haha.bye going to watch my show now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-537023098384187084?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/537023098384187084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=537023098384187084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/537023098384187084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/537023098384187084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/09/boring.html' title='Boring'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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-2863679645727212099.post-2272473999653813078</id><published>2008-09-01T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T05:31:44.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>same old thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Monday,1september&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;today was boring. As usual. it was mummy's first day of work and i didnt know so i asked my sister where is mummy and she said mummy's gone to work at "Shop N Save" and i believed her. So i called my mum and got scolded from for calling. My sister than started laughing at me but anyway it was fine cos my sister ALWAYS plays pranks on me. And that's why she calls me ' sampat '.&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; well i thinlk it will be the same tomorrow, watching the tele, playing the computer and doing like bits of my holiday &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;homework . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;well feeling tired blog another time.bye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863679645727212099-2272473999653813078?l=anatheangsana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/feeds/2272473999653813078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2863679645727212099&amp;postID=2272473999653813078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/2272473999653813078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863679645727212099/posts/default/2272473999653813078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anatheangsana.blogspot.com/2008/09/same-old-thing.html' title='same old thing'/><author><name>Anastasia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11465462433192042116</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></feed>
