<?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-1028710809173398535</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:05:38.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>**WiLdErNeSs**</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tweetylover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672981533383125705</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1028710809173398535.post-1505143472533026979</id><published>2009-03-26T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T06:30:44.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New n updated wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey ppl! Remember my wishlist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wishlist&lt;br /&gt;ONE:A PINK FLIP NEW HANDPHONE&lt;br /&gt;TWO:A WHITE NEWLY BORN KITTEN&lt;br /&gt;THREE:A NEW PINK BICYCLE&lt;br /&gt;FOUR:A DRESS I SAW IN BATAM&lt;br /&gt;FIVE:A LAPTOP LIKE MY BROTHER'S ONLY I WANT IT PINK&lt;br /&gt;SIX:ROSE SHOES THAT I SAW IN BATA&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN:PRINCESS SHOES I SAW IN BATA&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT:A BIG PRAM FOR AT LEAST 3 TWEETY BIRDS&lt;br /&gt;NINE: A PONY&lt;br /&gt;TEN: A BIGGER CUPBOARD AND BED&lt;br /&gt;I have got some of them, partly. I had a blue flip hp, a purple bike, a laptop which isn't pink or like my brother's, and a bigger cupboard. I am oso buying ne w specs which isn't on the list, but I feel it's quite important to mention that, and it's pink as usual. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1028710809173398535-1505143472533026979?l=nanidagenius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/feeds/1505143472533026979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1028710809173398535&amp;postID=1505143472533026979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/1505143472533026979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/1505143472533026979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-n-updated-wishlist.html' title='New n updated wishlist'/><author><name>Tweetylover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672981533383125705</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-1028710809173398535.post-7226558264741070108</id><published>2009-03-26T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T06:18:39.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heyluuu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;HEYLUUU EVERYBODY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAVEN'T SIGNED IN FOR TWO YEARS!!(LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm alot smarter now, and I mean that. I'm still getting firsts for English though I need 2 concentrate cos its PSLE year. If you'd like 2 see the updates for last two years, go two nanipot.livejournal.com thanx!! but im gonna post here frm now on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1028710809173398535-7226558264741070108?l=nanidagenius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/feeds/7226558264741070108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1028710809173398535&amp;postID=7226558264741070108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/7226558264741070108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/7226558264741070108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/2009/03/heyluuu.html' title='Heyluuu'/><author><name>Tweetylover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672981533383125705</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-1028710809173398535.post-3960187371633111134</id><published>2007-08-24T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T17:38:35.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jokes so ppl wont get bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One day a boy came to school and he was new. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Teacher: Can you read or write?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Boy: I can write but not read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Teacher: Show me how u right your name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The boy took a piece of paper and scribbled on it. Then, he handed it to his teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Teacher: Whats this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Boy: I don't know. I cant read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. There were 3 policemen.One was named Apek the other Darling and third Bong. They were patroling the area which had four places, the bank, the big clock tower, the disco and the coffee shop. Then somebody said Apek to the person selling drinks but the policeman Apek went there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then, Darling the policeman, heard his name being called in the disco but the person was not calling him but Darling went to the disco. Then, it striked twelve oclock. Bong bong bong went the big clock tower, and Bong went there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now behind the policemen where three robbers. Where are they going to go if all three policemen are distracted? The bank of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3.               __________                         __________                       __________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                     NO 16                                  NO  17                                 NO 18           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                                                                                                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A MAN WAS WALKING WHEN  A DOG CHASED HIM. HE WENT INTO HOUSE EIGHTEEN BUT THERE WAS ANOTHER DOG. HE LOOKED AT HOUSE SEVENTEEN BUT DIDNT GO IN. HE WENT IN HOUSE SIXTEEN AND WAS SAFE. WHY DIDNT HE GO INTO HOUSE EIGHTEEN?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(ANSWER: TURN YOUR HEAD UPSIDE DOWN AND READ IT.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1028710809173398535-3960187371633111134?l=nanidagenius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/feeds/3960187371633111134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1028710809173398535&amp;postID=3960187371633111134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/3960187371633111134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/3960187371633111134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/2007/08/jokes-so-ppl-wont-get-bored.html' title='Jokes so ppl wont get bored'/><author><name>Tweetylover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672981533383125705</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-1028710809173398535.post-6494151448806493887</id><published>2007-08-24T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T17:04:29.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My wishlist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ONE:A PINK FLIP NEW HANDPHONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;TWO:A WHITE NEWLY BORN KITTEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;THREE:A NEW PINK BICYCLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;FOUR:A DRESS I SAW IN BATAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;FIVE:A LAPTOP LIKE MY BROTHER'S ONLY I WANT IT PINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;SIX:ROSE SHOES THAT I SAW IN BATA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;SEVEN:PRINCESS SHOES I SAW IN BATA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;EIGHT:A BIG PRAM FOR AT LEAST 3 TWEETY BIRDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;NINE: A PONY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;TEN: A BIGGER CUPBOARD AND BED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;MOST WANTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;TWO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;THREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;FOUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;FIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;SEVEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;TEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1028710809173398535-6494151448806493887?l=nanidagenius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/feeds/6494151448806493887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1028710809173398535&amp;postID=6494151448806493887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/6494151448806493887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/6494151448806493887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-wishlist.html' title='My wishlist'/><author><name>Tweetylover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672981533383125705</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-1028710809173398535.post-5431781181936232304</id><published>2007-08-21T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T13:22:27.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heres a contest.</title><content type='html'>Its a contest. Yeps. Right here! There are two contests. One for adults and the other for well teens and other young ones. No ones getting an advantage 'cos its not fair okay! And well im doing this to get more people to read my blog. SO YOU think YOU can get an advantage?? NO WAY. IM STERN AND FIRM ABOUT THIS. Im no cheater. So let the contests begin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 19  and above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two greatest things in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 18 and below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The capital of North Carolina, the Capital of Malaysia and the capital of Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send you entries by my birthday, 18 October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please also send your particulars(name/nickname, age, answer, and e-mail. if you do not have e-mail, please tell me how i can reach you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules: No one is supposed to discuss. Please do not pretend you are underage so you can answer an easy one and get an advantage. I need real ones. I might even have to go to search your name im tellin ya. Im no joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more thang. My brother is not allowed because he is under eighteen and knows the answers. he doesn't know about the contest. But he knows who I am. So probably he will know that he is not permitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thats it. Wish you luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1028710809173398535-5431781181936232304?l=nanidagenius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/feeds/5431781181936232304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1028710809173398535&amp;postID=5431781181936232304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/5431781181936232304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/5431781181936232304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/2007/08/heres-contest.html' title='Heres a contest.'/><author><name>Tweetylover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672981533383125705</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-1028710809173398535.post-3068817987172306964</id><published>2007-08-21T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T13:02:31.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does anybody read ma blog??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;does anybody read ma blog?? be real. I am not jokin and if i am, i would so tell you about... now. I wish someone at least does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I seriously would respect that person if read my blog I would be seriously happy. I should hold a spectacularly nice event so ppl would come and read da blog... hmmm... Yeah. Thats what I should do...  I know i should really do it... hmm let me think..&lt;/span&gt;&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/1028710809173398535-3068817987172306964?l=nanidagenius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/feeds/3068817987172306964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1028710809173398535&amp;postID=3068817987172306964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/3068817987172306964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/3068817987172306964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/2007/08/does-anybody-read-ma-blog.html' title='Does anybody read ma blog??'/><author><name>Tweetylover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672981533383125705</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-1028710809173398535.post-7227440897491252505</id><published>2007-08-08T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T03:09:31.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oops so sorry...  i added a few parts too</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;im sorry bout the little words that u cant c so i made a new one for all.. here...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is really sooooooooo unfair. Want to know why? Like my friend Lana, she is soooo rich... I might not even call Lana a friend. Why? Because se acts like the queen, even asks her cronies to call her " Queen Lana " why?????? She calls her cronies her ' servants ' but they dont seem to mind.... are they crazy??? I mean she IS from America.... And another boy,Justin likes her. IS CRAZY ABOUT HER. My friend, Huda, thinks that everyone is hyped by her except us... By us I mean our gang... The Groove Gals.&lt;br /&gt;okay getting to the point why its unfair. number one, there are no such things as ' queens ' in singapore. and there are no servants for the queen. i mean if the queen doesnt exist, the servants dont exist isnt that righto??&lt;br /&gt;Lana is hatred by people everywhere. She makes them sooo miserable... And I, as a prefect must put a stop to this, so I went up to her. it went like this.&lt;br /&gt;Lana: Yesssssss???&lt;br /&gt;Me: Lana, you shouldn't make Claire, Bess and Tammy treat you like a whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Lana: Is it any of your business is it? Darlings get that tea.(to Claire) And im not a whatever. Its Queen Lana if you dont mind.&lt;br /&gt;Claire: Yes Queen Lana. Right away.&lt;br /&gt;Me: *gasp Lana, how could you do this? Its so unfair. Tammy, Claire and Bess follow me.&lt;br /&gt;Lana: Go with them darlings. Tell me and spill OR ELSE.&lt;br /&gt;I brought them to the Head's office. * knock knock&lt;br /&gt;Head: Come in.&lt;br /&gt;Opens the door.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Good afternoon Mr Ambers. Here are kids that claim to be Lana's servants.&lt;br /&gt;Head: Hmm.. The are the ones? Claire, Bess and Tammy? Okay. Who is Lana to you?&lt;br /&gt;C.B.T.: She is our queen.&lt;br /&gt;Head: Why is she your queen?&lt;br /&gt;C.B.T.: Because we are ordered to.&lt;br /&gt;Head: What insolence. Bring Lana to me please Nani.&lt;br /&gt;Brings Lana in.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Mr Ambers here she is. Please may i go now?&lt;br /&gt;Head: Yes, and thank you Nani for bringing Claire, Bess, Tammy and Lana to me. Please inform Miss. Tam that they are out at the Head's and if she needs anything, ask her to send you to me. Thank you again Nani.&lt;br /&gt;Me: It is a pleasure Mr Ambers. Thank you and I will inform Miss. Tam.&lt;br /&gt;Head: Thank you Nani. And by the way, get me some coffee will you?&lt;br /&gt;Me(meekly): Yes Mr Ambers.&lt;br /&gt;Lana: There is no need Mr Ambers. I will do it.&lt;br /&gt;Head: It is okay Lana. You are trying to get out of this. I know. The tricks boys and girls perform are 2+2=4 to me you know? And you better get going now Nani.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes Mr Ambers. At attention.&lt;br /&gt;(The story is not real.. me is Mary-Nani)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Took the coffee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Knocks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Head: Come in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: Its Nani Mr Ambers, I have your coffee. I brought along a few for Lana, Tammy, Claire and Bess too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Head: Very nice of you. I was going to suggest that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me: May I get going sir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Head: Of course. Tell Miss Tam I'm sorry for making you fetch Lana the coffee and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me: Oh it's alright.. Anyway I did want to do something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Head: Now run along to Miss. Tam's class now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lana: Yeah. Run along Mary, run along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Head: Keep quiet Lana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me: Yessir i'd better be going.. Miss Tam has a hot temper you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Head: Oh yes I know her you better run along now. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I went off to Miss Tam's class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Miss Tam: Mary why are you late?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Cassie(my friend): Well I thi-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Miss tam: She can speak for herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;TO BE CONTINUED....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1028710809173398535-7227440897491252505?l=nanidagenius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/feeds/7227440897491252505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1028710809173398535&amp;postID=7227440897491252505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/7227440897491252505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/7227440897491252505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/2007/08/oops-so-sorry-i-added-few-parts-too.html' title='oops so sorry...  i added a few parts too'/><author><name>Tweetylover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672981533383125705</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-1028710809173398535.post-3984881038647143984</id><published>2007-08-08T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T02:00:00.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bday to singapore..</title><content type='html'>Happy bday Singapore.. We love you... You provided us all we needed and i thank you... heres a socker(i call me songs sockers) for Singapore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Singapore is the best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the best we can think of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We cant think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if we stand alone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if we stand together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;together hand, in hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we will succeed in making good things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by working... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by teamwork...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so if we work together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;together, hand,in hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beautiful in heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but ugly outside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so if we put out our feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and work together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bad feelings will be forgotten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and good feelings felt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;melt away like lemon drops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you can count and sway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so why not be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the citizens of a working country,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SINGAPORE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yea thats it... its alright right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hope u read it and put it to heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1028710809173398535-3984881038647143984?l=nanidagenius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/feeds/3984881038647143984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1028710809173398535&amp;postID=3984881038647143984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/3984881038647143984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/3984881038647143984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-bday-to-singapore.html' title='Happy Bday to singapore..'/><author><name>Tweetylover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672981533383125705</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-1028710809173398535.post-5749559257368534474</id><published>2007-07-30T11:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T12:06:12.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is just sooo unfair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Life is really sooooooooo unfair. Want to know why? Like my friend Lana, she is soooo rich... I might not even call Lana a friend. Why? Because se acts like the queen, even asks her cronies to call her " Queen Lana " why?????? She calls her cronies her ' servants ' but they dont seem to mind.... are they crazy??? I mean she IS from America.... And another boy,Justin likes her. IS CRAZY ABOUT HER. My friend, Huda, thinks that everyone is hyped by her except us... By us I mean our gang... The Groove Gals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;okay getting to the point why its unfair. number one, there are no such things as ' queens ' in singapore. and there are no servants for the queen. i mean if the queen doesnt exist, the servants dont exist isnt that righto?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Lana is hatred by people everywhere. She makes them sooo miserable... And I, as a prefect must put a stop to this, so I went up to her. it went like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Lana: Yesssssss???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Me: Lana, you shouldn't make Claire, Bess and Tammy treat you like a whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Lana: Is it any of your business is it? Darlings get that tea.(to Claire)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Claire: Yes Queen Lana. Right away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Me: *gasp Lana, how could you do this? Its so unfair. Tammy, Claire and Bess follow me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Lana: Go with them darlings. Tell me and spill OR ELSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;I brought them to the Head's office. * knock knock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Head: Come in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Opens the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Me: Good afternoon Mr Ambers. Here are kids that claim to be Lana's servants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Head: Hmm.. The are the ones? Claire, Bess and Tammy? Okay. Who is Lana to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;C.B.T.: She is our queen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Head: Why is she your queen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;C.B.T.: Because we are ordered to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Head: What insolence. Bring Lana to me please Nani.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Brings Lana in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Me: Mr Ambers here she is. Please may i go now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Head: Yes, and thank you Nani for bringing Claire, Bess, Tammy and Lana to me. Please inform Miss. Tam that they are out at the Head's and if she needs anything, ask her to send you to me. Thank you again Nani.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Me: It is a pleasure Mr Ambers. Thank you and I will inform Miss. Tam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Head: Thank you Nani. And by the way, get me some coffee will you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Me(meekly): Yes Mr Ambers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Lana: There is no need Mr Ambers. I will do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Head: It is okay Lana. You are trying to get out of this. I know. The tricks boys and girls perform are 2+2=4 to me you know? And you better get going now Nani.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Me: Yes Mr Ambers. At attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kind of treatment is that? anyway that is just a story. but the characters are real. and the first few parts too. beware....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/1028710809173398535-5749559257368534474?l=nanidagenius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/feeds/5749559257368534474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1028710809173398535&amp;postID=5749559257368534474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/5749559257368534474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/5749559257368534474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/2007/07/life-is-just-sooo-unfair.html' title='Life is just sooo unfair.'/><author><name>Tweetylover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672981533383125705</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-1028710809173398535.post-949485243724245532</id><published>2007-07-28T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T06:01:39.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good and bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;There is always something in life that you dread. Always.. Even if it is your lucky day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;you will be like ' when is my lucky day gona stop? now? when? when?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it is always like that.... but nvm there is also something in life to enjoy... great right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1028710809173398535-949485243724245532?l=nanidagenius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/feeds/949485243724245532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1028710809173398535&amp;postID=949485243724245532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/949485243724245532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/949485243724245532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/2007/07/good-and-bad.html' title='good and bad'/><author><name>Tweetylover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672981533383125705</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-1028710809173398535.post-148858637489840898</id><published>2007-07-25T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T12:21:38.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everyday life is always like this. when something exciting turns up, your whatever gets to do it... YOUR TOOO YOUNG YOUR TOO YOUNG. is there a more exciting life... i live in comfort AT LEAST. private house. own bedroom own computer... what more could a girl ask for? i'll tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, can we have adventures?&lt;br /&gt;second, can we have more friends that can afford to play msn and blog spot and whatever?&lt;br /&gt;third, Can we have privacy?&lt;br /&gt;forth, can we have good friends who i read in books are good enuff to buy walkie takies using the only money he or she has to communicate with her friend???&lt;br /&gt;fifth is last but not least, can we have communication with everyone and teachers not tourchering us and blabbering about what we should do and should not do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... can anyone tell me who wants the life i lead? i mean i have friends. but ..... is there really time for them? i mean with my problems? they hardly act like they know me... am i dumb or dumb or dumb? i mean its like having no friends. and that is the life i lead. i do have friends.. those kind enuff to encourage me and me bez friends are really snobby. cant get along hate cold water, e.t.c. am i really the kind to lead a bad life and if you lead a bad life, tell me about it. i want a friend similar to me have the same problems... okay not exact same but ok ok same. whatever, if your one 2 talk, tell me aka the Genius In English... Bye bye&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1028710809173398535-148858637489840898?l=nanidagenius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/feeds/148858637489840898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1028710809173398535&amp;postID=148858637489840898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/148858637489840898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/148858637489840898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/2007/07/everyday-life-is-always-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Tweetylover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672981533383125705</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-1028710809173398535.post-4224695342192366999</id><published>2007-07-22T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T10:22:47.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a new girl in the block.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey, my name is... Ok can't tell my name... just call me Nani and that is obvious. Ok... Now let's see... I am a new girl in blogspot/blogger. I am ten next year i'm eleven... Ummm and has a wide vocab. Ok if you can't tell I am a English Genius. Always umm 85 and above in English.. Selected for almost everything in English and uhh... Is a class monitor. Okay... If you think i'm a brat so do it. Cos' this is a introduction not a Happy Days issue of the calendar. And my hobbies are reading Harry Potter( all are my brother's books cos' I have a vocabulary so wide that I have finished all. Just got the new Harry Potter issue yesterday(20th)and my brother won't let me read until he has finished. What bad luck. I read the back.. It says "In Privet Drive, with the Order of Phoenix coming to fetch Harry, what will he think with no Dumbledore ro comfort him?" ok that is all i can remember... Come to think of it, it isn't exactly like that) rollerblading, singing and dancing (please no teasing) Thats all... Well thats all about me. Please send a reply and let me see YOUR blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/1028710809173398535-4224695342192366999?l=nanidagenius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/feeds/4224695342192366999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1028710809173398535&amp;postID=4224695342192366999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/4224695342192366999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1028710809173398535/posts/default/4224695342192366999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanidagenius.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-new-girl-in-block.html' title='Just a new girl in the block.'/><author><name>Tweetylover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672981533383125705</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>
