<?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-21487531</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:18:44.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>babybaobao</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21487531/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>baobao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01445877611373792195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21487531.post-115633721103256262</id><published>2006-08-23T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T05:46:51.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Umm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Today, when I was going home from my grandfather's house, something weird happened. I walked down to the lift area and suddenly, a young boy came over and started shooting me with  an imaginary gun. He was like 'bang,bang'bang' and I was like 'what just happened?' He then started to take out an imaginary sword or something and went on to 'slash' me into pieces. (giggles) I was 'what is the matter with you' inside. After that his family came and we went into the lift and he still kept on shooting. I was thinking, 'Do you do that to everyone?' Then, when the door opened, I quickly got out... It was so freaky!!! A boy comes out of nowhere and start 'attacking' you? Don't you think it's scary. I was quite shocked at him, obviously. That's the end, I guess...Well, bye-bye! (heart appears)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21487531-115633721103256262?l=kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com/feeds/115633721103256262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21487531&amp;postID=115633721103256262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21487531/posts/default/115633721103256262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21487531/posts/default/115633721103256262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com/2006/08/umm.html' title='Umm...'/><author><name>baobao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01445877611373792195</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-21487531.post-115625217369474344</id><published>2006-08-22T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T06:12:13.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4397/2160/1600/anime42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4397/2160/320/anime42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's me again! After not posting for such a long time,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've finally decided to post again. On my new &lt;screams&gt;Momiji skin!!! Today,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I ate something which I shouldn't have ordered! Laksa!!! I had just realised that it causes pimples to pop out. &lt;weeps&gt;I have lots of them already ... It also makes my cheeks go numb and go red. I guess I'm not really used to spicy food. I feel guitly for causing soon-to-be harm to my face. I wouldn't be surprised if a whole lot of them appear on my face tomorrow. But let's think positively! Spicy food goes against my sweet personality, I guess. Sorry if Im being too overbearing! &lt;giggles&gt;I don't think I'll be eating that for a long time... That's all today！Jaa ne! &lt;hearts&gt;Have an adorable day!!! &gt;_0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21487531-115625217369474344?l=kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com/feeds/115625217369474344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21487531&amp;postID=115625217369474344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21487531/posts/default/115625217369474344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21487531/posts/default/115625217369474344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com/2006/08/guilty-me.html' title='Guilty Me!'/><author><name>baobao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01445877611373792195</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-21487531.post-113931664461153331</id><published>2006-02-07T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T04:50:44.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An experience in the MRT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;   Today, when I was taking the MRT home from school, I had an unpleasant experience. When we were reaching Tampins station, a woman suddenly said "excuse me." But I was chatting with my friends, so I didn't hear her. She then pushed past me, making angry noises on the way to the vacant seat.. She then glared meanly at me. I was so shocked that she was so rude! It wasn't ny fault I didn't hear her. She could have said it again, right? Lucky for me, this sort of thing doesn't happen everyday. If it did, I don't I would want to take the MRT home again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21487531-113931664461153331?l=kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com/feeds/113931664461153331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21487531&amp;postID=113931664461153331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21487531/posts/default/113931664461153331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21487531/posts/default/113931664461153331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com/2006/02/experience-in-mrt.html' title='An experience in the MRT'/><author><name>baobao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01445877611373792195</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-21487531.post-113819801859014610</id><published>2006-01-25T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T04:52:14.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A bad day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Today was quite a normal day,with the exception of some irritating people,it was alright at first. but what happened after school made me so mad! A classmate irritated me until I could stand it no longer.I let him feel the brunt of my temper. Although he wasn't very nice to me, I had never really scolded him until now. I was so furious I just scolded him on the spot. He was so irritating!!! But luckily, he left soon. I cooled down soon after. I don't really lose my temper easily, but when I do, it's very scary. I hope he nevers annoys me again. And that we are in different classes next year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21487531-113819801859014610?l=kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com/feeds/113819801859014610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21487531&amp;postID=113819801859014610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21487531/posts/default/113819801859014610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21487531/posts/default/113819801859014610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kawaiipopstar15.blogspot.com/2006/01/bad-day.html' title='A bad day.'/><author><name>baobao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01445877611373792195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
