<?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-1846789952140614483</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:04:03.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Crazy Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846789952140614483/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Checkered Hearts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09360550213794613535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SaoLMLi1BpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/u04Leo75oG0/S220/DSC00537.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846789952140614483.post-2952465473927211878</id><published>2009-05-30T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T01:07:44.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports and Arts Carnival 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SiDmr_1KEeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UB_JSNG2CS4/s1600-h/DSC00245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341522801604563426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SiDmr_1KEeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UB_JSNG2CS4/s320/DSC00245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is a picture of us and our medals yesterday during the sports and arts carnival. We emerged 2nd in the lower sec street netball. Jillyn who was also in the team could not make it as she had chinese dance. But she also got the medal as she had helped us to get through the preliminary round a few weeks before. The guys from our class who played in floorball emerged 1st in the lower sec floorball. Congrats guys! Some of the girls from our class also emerged 1st in the kolam design competition. Congrats! I want to thank the people who supported us when we were playing netball against the various classes. Thank You !!&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/1846789952140614483-2952465473927211878?l=my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/feeds/2952465473927211878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/2009/05/sports-and-arts-carnival-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846789952140614483/posts/default/2952465473927211878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846789952140614483/posts/default/2952465473927211878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/2009/05/sports-and-arts-carnival-2009.html' title='Sports and Arts Carnival 2009'/><author><name>Checkered Hearts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09360550213794613535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SaoLMLi1BpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/u04Leo75oG0/S220/DSC00537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SiDmr_1KEeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UB_JSNG2CS4/s72-c/DSC00245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846789952140614483.post-648504730701408103</id><published>2009-05-15T00:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T02:14:44.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End of exams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today is the last exam paper. Finally. And the subject is art. Damn it. Why must they have art exam in school ?? Anyway, I drew a theme about food. I just drew a girl who is dreaming about food. Even during the exam, my classmates are talking to each other without caring if the teacher is around. Most of my classmates don't give a damn about art exam. After the exam, Asheera, Atiqa, Suwai, Orva and I went to the bubble tea shop. We drank and ate and took a lot of pictures with Orva's phone. We all crazy and laughing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wish I pass all subjects with flying colours.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846789952140614483-648504730701408103?l=my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/feeds/648504730701408103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/2009/05/end-of-exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846789952140614483/posts/default/648504730701408103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846789952140614483/posts/default/648504730701408103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/2009/05/end-of-exams.html' title='End of exams'/><author><name>Checkered Hearts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09360550213794613535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SaoLMLi1BpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/u04Leo75oG0/S220/DSC00537.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846789952140614483.post-942040638586139131</id><published>2009-05-05T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T02:15:48.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Today was the history paper. Only got 1h 45 min. WTH ?! Not enough time to finish the paper. When doing source base questions, I was scribbling very fast. I had to write down pretty long answers. Then need to write 2 essays. The paper was going to end in 30 minutes time. I just scribbled the answers not carrying about my handwriting. Then paper ended. My hand was a bit painful after writing. Hope I ace the exam. After that, went to McDonald's to study with Asheera and Atiqa. They bought breakfast. I only bought lunch after that. We were studying Geography. Then Orva came. We were laughing a lot and taking a lot of pictures. Then me and Asheera played this game. We had to say "pay by pay, before I slap you stay." Lol. It was fun. Atiqa and Orva took a video of us playing. We were laughing a lot. But I lost. I had to drink maple syrup with butter (the one you get from buying pancakes) with a bit of coke. It was quite nice. The others thought I was crazy. After went home ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846789952140614483-942040638586139131?l=my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/feeds/942040638586139131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-was-history-paper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846789952140614483/posts/default/942040638586139131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846789952140614483/posts/default/942040638586139131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-was-history-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>Checkered Hearts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09360550213794613535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SaoLMLi1BpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/u04Leo75oG0/S220/DSC00537.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846789952140614483.post-4473611703989464876</id><published>2009-04-30T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T20:54:08.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SfpyKJjKxBI/AAAAAAAAAD0/x_mOR1aaDv8/s1600-h/Smile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330698627634086930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SfpyKJjKxBI/AAAAAAAAAD0/x_mOR1aaDv8/s320/Smile.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SfpyJzUqR9I/AAAAAAAAADs/lqCHvI9klMU/s1600-h/Cheers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330698621667657682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SfpyJzUqR9I/AAAAAAAAADs/lqCHvI9klMU/s320/Cheers.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SfpyJ3COO1I/AAAAAAAAADk/AqZ5iXg_9_4/s1600-h/Punch+my+face.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330698622664063826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SfpyJ3COO1I/AAAAAAAAADk/AqZ5iXg_9_4/s320/Punch+my+face.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SfpyJjZJbTI/AAAAAAAAADc/uvdznf-4J5I/s1600-h/Rabbit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330698617391508786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SfpyJjZJbTI/AAAAAAAAADc/uvdznf-4J5I/s320/Rabbit.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SfpyJQdS6bI/AAAAAAAAADU/NvP1D0c0KF0/s1600-h/So+cute.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330698612308634034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SfpyJQdS6bI/AAAAAAAAADU/NvP1D0c0KF0/s320/So+cute.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are some pictures of my crazy friends at Long John Silvers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/1846789952140614483-4473611703989464876?l=my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/feeds/4473611703989464876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/2009/04/pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846789952140614483/posts/default/4473611703989464876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846789952140614483/posts/default/4473611703989464876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/2009/04/pictures.html' title='Pictures !!'/><author><name>Checkered Hearts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09360550213794613535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SaoLMLi1BpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/u04Leo75oG0/S220/DSC00537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SfpyKJjKxBI/AAAAAAAAAD0/x_mOR1aaDv8/s72-c/Smile.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846789952140614483.post-5691819953719442424</id><published>2009-04-30T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:50:29.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yesterday, my friends and I went to the library to study. Atiqa, Orva and I went first. Asheera had something on after school and Su wai could not follow. We walked to northpoint. We saw Nicholas, Kenneth and Darren along the way and Atiqa was like "Hi !!!!!" Then Nicholas said "I dont know who that girl is." Lol. Then we reached Northpoint. We bought something to eat first before going up to the library. Orva bought takoyaki balls. I bought something else. We were waiting for the lift. When the lift came, one guy went into the lift. Then Atiqa went inside. But the lift almost crushed her. She said "oi!" very softly when she jumped. Then I went inside. Nothing happen. Orva went in and she was almost crushed by the lift. She was laughing when we were in the lift. Then we went up to the library. We went in. Orva was reading. Atiqa and I were doing homework. Then Asheera came. While we were doing our own things, we kinda were disturbed. This is what I meant by being disturbed. I was looking around. Then I saw a group of Naval Base sec guys who were either sec 1 or 2. I kinda stared at them for like 2 seconds and they smiled back at me. I was shocked then I just turn back to do my work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I told Asheera and Atiqa. Asheera told me that the same thing happened to her. They smiled and waved at her. Weird guys. Then a librarian came and told us that we were being noisy and we should not do our work in the library. WTF ??!!! There are also other students who were noisier than us. Damn it. We eventually packed up and left the library. Then we went long john silvers to eat. We were laughing like mad people. We took a lot of pictures. The others kept stealing my fries. Lol. Then we went to popular. Orva, Atiqa and I kept laughing. Asheera was buying something. After that we went home. Whoo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846789952140614483-5691819953719442424?l=my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/feeds/5691819953719442424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/2009/04/yesterday-my-friends-and-i-went-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846789952140614483/posts/default/5691819953719442424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846789952140614483/posts/default/5691819953719442424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/2009/04/yesterday-my-friends-and-i-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Checkered Hearts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09360550213794613535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SaoLMLi1BpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/u04Leo75oG0/S220/DSC00537.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846789952140614483.post-7617078505871921725</id><published>2009-04-24T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T01:24:52.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Irritating Ms Marc</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Miss Marc is our student-teacher for english. She teaches english for a few periods sometimes. Boy, do I hate her. First, she gave us a title for this compo which was 'Fallen Hero'. So I just wrote about this teenager who has good qualities just like hero. One day, something bad happen and she became a fallen hero. Unfortunately, this teacher doesn't understand my compo. What crap is this ?! And I failed that compo. Never once did Mdm Azizah, our full-time english teacher, failed my compo. Ms Marc wrote comments like ' You did not explain who is the hero'. I already wrote on the paper big big and she still can't understand. I hope she goes out of our life sooner or later. &lt;/span&gt;&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/1846789952140614483-7617078505871921725?l=my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/feeds/7617078505871921725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/2009/04/irritating-ms-marc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846789952140614483/posts/default/7617078505871921725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846789952140614483/posts/default/7617078505871921725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-crazy-life-is-non-stop.blogspot.com/2009/04/irritating-ms-marc.html' title='Irritating Ms Marc'/><author><name>Checkered Hearts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09360550213794613535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkR20QOQsnc/SaoLMLi1BpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/u04Leo75oG0/S220/DSC00537.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
