<?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-1012267111417562737</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:03:46.034-08:00</updated><category term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Sharp Penciltopia:)</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to the world of sharpened pencils to write about anything and everything (Even though this is all on computer...haha)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-6193551965177337311</id><published>2010-12-31T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T16:55:02.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>see I did what I said</title><content type='html'>You have to admit that I never lie cuz I actually came back on. Well I just found out that I don't have much to do on the Internet except for this cuz I already did everything. So today...all I can say is OUCH cuz I can't move at all from the stupid shots. The doctor said I was probably gonna get super soar around the shots and voilà this is what I get for not believing her. Oh well, today was still pretty good cuz I went shopping at cosco. Not that I like that too much, but it's better than staying at home the whole time. Also, I woke up this morning really hungry so my dad brought me to lucky's to get a few doughnuts for a nice doze of sugar. Sadly, I didn't believe my dad and ate too much and I had a stomach ache Haha. It was still awesome though. Btw, I found out my blood type is... A. My bro was seriously hoping for an O but he was an A too. Anyways, I went to Cosco today for some huge storing up in China. Yeah...we bought tons of stuff and my parents are trying to fit everything in the suitcases. I'm going back tomorrow to China...sorta depressed, but I'll get to see my pups and I really really miss my friends. I can't believe I actually found something that makes going back to China better. Bye USA! I don't think we're coming back in a few years so I'm still sad. Haha. I don't know what to think. Ok that's it for now cuz I'm gonna go swimming. See ya maybe later on someday. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Lesson learned: trust people at all times cuz it's literally good for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-6193551965177337311?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/6193551965177337311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2010/12/see-i-did-what-i-said.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/6193551965177337311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/6193551965177337311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2010/12/see-i-did-what-i-said.html' title='see I did what I said'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-8975934303914599882</id><published>2010-12-30T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T22:08:37.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Update on MY LIFE</title><content type='html'>yeah...so by the title this is an update on my life since you've missed a year and half about it. OMG now that i think of it so much happened...but i'll start with school. TOTALLY new people. well...not exactly, but tons of people left and tons of people came. Now, i'm in eighth grade cuz i just noticed you might not know how old i am anymore. Last time i posted was right after 6th grade...wow that's a long time. I changed tons cuz i was just laughing to death about how i talked before. Well one word to explain all this time is DRAMA. people hate this person then they start loving them and then hating them, then loving them...yeah that's really normal. Also, everyone cares about who you like...and that isn't fun cuz last year everyone knew everything. I like this year cuz everything seems layed back and heart warming. I'm in the US now so i haven't been able to talk to anyone in a while. Hope you guys come back and find this. It's kinda impossible because i totally forgot about this too. I also have two dogs now btw. haha. They are awesome. One of them in named Sesame and as you can guess he's mostly black, but he's brown and white too. I got him because he was sort of homeless and he's super cute so i took him...haha...I'm a hero. The other is called Latte and he's a white poodle looking dog. We bought him...cuz...i dunno why...but i'm glad we did...haha. I love them and i haven't seen them in over a week cuz we can't bring them to the US. I think i'm crying my heart out but i'll see them soonnnn...YAY! Here's a pic of them:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lemme see how to put a pic cuz i forgot how...haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR1rEyJp1cI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ey0895wDrG4/s400/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-08-29%2Bat%2B11.56%2B%25232.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556715245170972098" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR1rSUWNYvI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Q907KPqen0s/s400/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-11-16%2Bat%2B17.56.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556715477688738546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If your smart you can probably guess which one is which. They are both 5 months old now. Sorry, all the picks of them i take are usually not on my mac so these are sort of old. My mom used to hate dogs, but she saw Sesame and let us get him. Later we begged for Latte and we got him too. oh yeah... they are both dudes. Anyways, i just really want to thank my mom for letting us get them. So...Eighth grade is just hard, but fun. I think this is my favorite grade in middle school. Even though there's still a while till the end of the year but i'm so depressed because everyones leaving for high school. Including Me. I'm going to SAS...i think...but that means finding new friends in a new world. I'm so sad because i might never see some people again. and i've gone through that too much...SO MUCH that i'm mad. Anyways. Let's talk about something more happy. UMMMMMMM...well...I have really good friends cuz everyone is my best friend. I'm having a pretty good life nowadays and I'm thankful to every person in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS. Sorry i haven't posted for a long time so the last post i signed 'Stephanie' haha. Yeah...i'm guessing you know that's my real name, but whatever. And this post really doesn't sound happy or anything like the up to date me just for you to know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-8975934303914599882?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/8975934303914599882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-update-on-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/8975934303914599882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/8975934303914599882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-update-on-my-life.html' title='Just a Update on MY LIFE'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR1rEyJp1cI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ey0895wDrG4/s72-c/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-08-29%2Bat%2B11.56%2B%25232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-3585984479426049932</id><published>2010-12-30T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T20:56:06.260-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>I'm Bacckkkkk</title><content type='html'>hi, i think i haven't been on this thing for like a year or two, but i'm in the US right now which means i don't need vtunnel or somethin like that to get onto blogger. so, today i decided to come on cause i just got this email about it. so today was an pretty good day...well fine, i kinda forgot what i did...give me a sec...&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah! ok, so in the mornin i woke up at like 8 because i had to get a check up. plus, time difference really doesn't help with sleeping a full 10 hours. So i went to get a check up where i had to take ten million shots and answer questions about 'sexual activities' and imply that i didn't need a pregnancy test...super awkward moment cuz my mom decided to use that chance to have 'the talk' with me. That wasn't fun, but i got a lollipop for doing a blood test! YAY! haha. Tomorrow i'm gonna get the results and my blood type. i'm kinda curious cuz i never knew my blood type before. Guessing i'm A though, but i don't know why. I don't know if i'll come tomorrow because i can be named under 'longest time not on the internet' in the Guinness World Records. We don't live in the US anymore so my parents cancelled all TV and Internet Connection. So far.... 8 days 3hrs and 57 secs. Ahhh. I feel like i'm heartbroken. Anyways...see you tomorrow...hopefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a nice day, Merry Christmas (sorry a little late), Happy New Year, and Happy Holidays,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS. I think i can be named under 'longest blog post' too after this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-3585984479426049932?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/3585984479426049932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-bacckkkkk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/3585984479426049932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/3585984479426049932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-bacckkkkk.html' title='I&apos;m Bacckkkkk'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-2661838257114547550</id><published>2009-04-08T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T01:27:06.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brightest Day</title><content type='html'>Today, was a good/ok day, but I feel so goood and feel &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;g&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt; up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna play with &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;, hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1st block: funny, haha, ok...I completely forgot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;2nd block: beat everyone I played in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; Minton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;3rd block: I ATE MY HEAD OFF! just kiddn'=)! Watched Drama show by 7th grade! NO MATH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;4th block: block: talked about ummm...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;NOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;, I forgot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;..... Oh yeah... we corrected our tests. I got a A!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;NOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Lunch: Bake Sale, borrowed 3 books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;5th block: learned about places in French&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;6th block: Performing Random topics AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;7th block: Talking 'bout the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;history of Amerique (America)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;ok, G2G...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;PS. I'll post the pictures of WuXi l8ter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-2661838257114547550?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/2661838257114547550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/04/brightest-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/2661838257114547550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/2661838257114547550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/04/brightest-day.html' title='Brightest Day'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-553893408541247168</id><published>2009-04-04T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T00:54:57.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At WuXi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yesterday: BAD DAY! I feel sooooo lonely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today: woke up at 8AM to go to WuXi....one of my mom's "SURPRISES". Just finished lunch and I'm getting ready to go swimming in this giant swimming pool. WHOO-HOO! Well, I might post a little later and about the rest of the day....Anyways, it's soon gonna be my birthday, Thursday, April 16! YUP=)! If you read this post, then you are put on a spell. All of you guys must post a picture of yourself either:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;when you were small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;a picture where you look wierd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;when you made a crazy face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;something funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Post it on April 16th! You better do it! That's your virtual present to me!!!! Did I mention YOU BETTER DO IT? If you don't have one, get one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-553893408541247168?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/553893408541247168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/04/at-wuxi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/553893408541247168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/553893408541247168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/04/at-wuxi.html' title='At WuXi'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-362548727643036020</id><published>2009-04-02T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T05:47:04.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FOONEY!</title><content type='html'>From now on, i'm gonna speak differently (like Prinderella), listen closely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaday, it xasn't a bery nood day. I tost ebery hadminton tame! So dad! I tost them eben in the nornaments! But Sic (Vic) sheered re up. LA was ro fooney! Eberybon lerformed a knit, the fopics were roooo neird! fike.......i pink my neater is an walien (Vic)...Fast lear, I fought the gun risappeared (ST)! ROOOOO FOONEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howd ya like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-362548727643036020?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/362548727643036020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/04/fooney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/362548727643036020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/362548727643036020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/04/fooney.html' title='FOONEY!'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-6884587956047999161</id><published>2009-04-01T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T03:53:58.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>APRIL FOOLS DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;I...I...I...I...I...earned 50,000 bux!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;APRIL FOOLS DAY! (if you're wondering wats going on, you just got TRICKED!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Anyways, I've been getting a bunch of bad luck today. Don't believe me, LOOK FOR YOURSELF!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;1st block: MUSIC, NOOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;2nd block: Well, I got from CHAMP of badminton to TRASH of Badminton. buuut it was definitely pure bad luck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;3rd block: Math Quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;4th block: No Quiz, but I studied super hard! Wasn't listening to teacher on ACCIDENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Lunch: Had nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;5th block: French Teacher tricked us...she put a sign on the door saying OUT TO LUNCH. But she was in there the WHOLE TIME! She pretended that we were late and took off the sign while we weren't looking. She sent us to Dr.Horvath, but luckily she told us to come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;6th block: Tried to stick on these signs on peoples' backs. Some of them said I HATE MYSELF and some said I'M STUPID and another one said I'M ANNOYING (made especially for Peter).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;7th block: My writing was cut-off so I had to print it out again and I had to wait until Ms. E finished correcting it. I didn't do anythng throughout most of the class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;OK. So maybe my luck wasn't as bad as I thought...Whatever,...I HATE APRIL FOOLS DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;HAHA...Tricked ya AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I LOVE APRIL FOOLS DAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COLORFUL!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-6884587956047999161?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/6884587956047999161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fools-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/6884587956047999161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/6884587956047999161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fools-day.html' title='APRIL FOOLS DAY!'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-7263261361010580254</id><published>2009-03-31T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T04:00:33.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad day....</title><content type='html'>My Gosh. I don't know why, but I had a horrible mood today. The day was good, but I just felt BAD! Well, I'll just give my Schedule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st block: YAHOO:) it was the first drama class. we also did some Tai Chi&lt;br /&gt;2nd block: Good...I was CHAMPION in Badminton&lt;br /&gt;3rd block: Math Quiz Postponed to tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;4th block: Looked at Topographic Maps&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Watched Soccer Game&lt;br /&gt;5th block: got our exams back! MY FIRST B in French&lt;br /&gt;6th block: Book Report&lt;br /&gt;7th block: Peer Edited our reports. found out mine was cut-off from 3 pages to 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see I probably had the best day in a LOOONNNNGGG time, but I really don't feel very happy. In LA, I practically felt like crying or something... Sorry I haven't been posting lately. Gotta Go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-7263261361010580254?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/7263261361010580254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/7263261361010580254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/7263261361010580254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-day.html' title='Bad day....'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-1628985110117562141</id><published>2009-03-27T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T03:24:34.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Today, I spent most of the day just playing Wii and finishing up my LA project artifacts. It took me 4 EVER! I still have one artifact left and I need to paint Pig-Pong balls for that. This was a boring day, but I feel sooooooo bad that it's ALREADY FRIDAY! Unbelievable! NOOOOOOOOO! WHYYYYYYYYY?! All that's left is the TINY weekend! Wow, I never thought I would say that...... Well, Eric's going to some Tai Quan Dao class thingy. I forgot how to saw that in English. For those of you who don't understand chinese ... umm...it's kind of something like the thing like....umm... in a way... fighting. Whatever. I feel relaxed, I was in my PJs the whole day. I never get to do that in school weeks so I'm not going to miss that during the holiday. Gotta go! BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-1628985110117562141?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/1628985110117562141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-project.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/1628985110117562141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/1628985110117562141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-project.html' title='LA Project'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-7572730128260894341</id><published>2009-03-26T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:59:27.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>House of LITTLE kids</title><content type='html'>Claire (Kat's Sis) was at my house so I played around with her. I was the only BIG kid... You can't believe how much Claire and Eric fight. They get good and they get bad, and good, and bad, ...blah, blah, blah... I had to take care of their "issues" a lot. But Later we played this bead activity thingy. You get a bunch of these beads and put it a onto a template-y thingy. So hard to explain! Whatever, when you look at this, you'll probably know. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/Scs0N1n3doI/AAAAAAAAAC4/y1rHvBuvp-U/s1600-h/IMG000121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/Scs0N1n3doI/AAAAAAAAAC4/y1rHvBuvp-U/s400/IMG000121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317401197378238082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made this Teddy Bear, but it ended up I ironed it tooooo long. That's really it for today. Eric is actually quite nice. I couldn't figure out how to take the pic without me in it. He figured to get string and hang it. You might notice string on the top of the flower... Anyways, that's really it for the day. BYE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-7572730128260894341?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/7572730128260894341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/house-of-little-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/7572730128260894341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/7572730128260894341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/house-of-little-kids.html' title='House of LITTLE kids'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/Scs0N1n3doI/AAAAAAAAAC4/y1rHvBuvp-U/s72-c/IMG000121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-2963527949750282548</id><published>2009-03-25T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T06:43:10.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Message</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Truthfully, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Do ya guys think that my Blogger Skin is better now or before? Just wanted to know, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've been playing around with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PS If ya notice this message you are SUPER SMART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-2963527949750282548?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/2963527949750282548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/secret-message_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/2963527949750282548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/2963527949750282548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/secret-message_25.html' title='Secret Message'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-191638042323264764</id><published>2009-03-25T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T00:38:50.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoo-Hoo! Holiday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Super Srry that I haven't been posting! Anyways, my holiday is going great! Once again, this'll be long! GET READY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Sat: My day was boring. Me, my dad, and Eric stayed home most of the day. The only time we went out was for 4 o' clock badminton and dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Sun:I loved it. I went to this place called Do Do City. It's like a place where we act like we're all adults and it's like a kids' city! It was super fun cause you get money and you can make you're own bank account. You can be a singer and record your own CD, work in Sushi Shop, work in a Soap Factory, Coca cola Factory, Police, Mail Guy, Firefighter, Dentist, Magician and a bunch more (even cleaner). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Mon: Woke up super late and then went to Kat's house for a sleepover. We watched 2 movies. It was super fun. Kat had a competition with Eric &amp;amp; Claire on a computer game and I was the ref. I played around with Teddy(cutest dog in the world). When we were going to sleep, Kat stuck Teddy into our Blankets, but Kat"s Mom got mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Tues: Woke up and made waffles with Kat. So YUMMY! We made some cloth flowers for the Book Report. I had to make a violet and Kat had to make a rose, which is stupid because I got the super easy one while she got the super hard one. Kat was just learning so I gave her my rose (unfinished) I made a long time ago and she put on a bunch of petals and perfected it. It looks great. Then we watched another movie. Went home at 2, 3, or 4...o' clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Today: Woke up and was finishing up me homework. I played around with my background. I changed it like 10 times. Claire's at my house! Eric and her are playing around with magic. Eric's been in love with magic since this Taiwanese Magician went on the show that every Chinese watches in the New Years. Form then, He was CRAZY about MAGIC TRICKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Hope you all have the best Holiday there is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-191638042323264764?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/191638042323264764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/whoo-hoo-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/191638042323264764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/191638042323264764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/whoo-hoo-holiday.html' title='Whoo-Hoo! Holiday!'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-2888414305638664281</id><published>2009-03-20T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T03:38:25.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SECRET MESSAGE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Can ya guys read what I'm saying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;This message is dedicated to all my friendly friends out there! I'll miss you people like crazy. All you people, HAVE A GREAT VACATION and.....ummm......STAY HAPPY! You guys.....umm....have fun and......uhhh......STAY COOL! I'm sooooo happy. Today is...........ummmm..........GLORIOUS! We finally don't have to wake up in the morning when we don't want to. We can just wake up and KNOW it's not a school day! NO SCHOOL!!! *Cheers like crazy* BYE, Hope you all a wonderful holiday!...*crys again* BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-2888414305638664281?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/2888414305638664281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/secret-message.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/2888414305638664281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/2888414305638664281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/secret-message.html' title='SECRET MESSAGE!'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-1201246852057400268</id><published>2009-03-20T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T04:09:11.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo! Long Time No SEE...I'll Miss Ya Guys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Srry, haven't been posting lately! This will be a looooong post! Get Ready!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Tuesday: Well, I really didn't think that I was going to the hiking club because I forgot to bring anything (INCLUDING WATER!) So, I wasn't ready for it at all until Uni (Soph) told me I could borrow her money to buy a bottle of Gatorade. So, I did go on the hike. It was really fun=) ...................................and tiring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" src="file:///C:/Users/stang/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; Siew Ting and Dione left their bag on the bus. Ended up that they were to different bus companies so they lost their bags. Got home and worked on my project until it was 10PM! I don't know how to get my pictures on. They end up super small even if i press the large button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Wednesday: NOTHING AT ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Thursday: All I can remember is.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;NOTHING AT ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;TODAY: The best day EVER! WHOO-HOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I don't know why, but I absolutely LOVE today. It was HIS Spirit Day! I mean HIS SPIRIT DAY! I really wish I got a T-Shirt. It was fun drawing all over Vic's shirt! Today was just full of SUNSHINE! It was sooooo funny when Dr. Horvath came into Math Class and since it was Teacher Torcher, he was our SLAVE. Imagine a principle being a students servent. It was so funny when we told him to rap while sharpening our pencils. And he was fillin up Waterbottles. Man... He left sooooo fast for that, he didn't get my waterbottle. Sad thing was that Risa left. NOOOOOOOOOO!=( NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Risa! You better visit us often! I made her a flower and she gave everyone a nice gift! I'll miss her soooooooooo much already. The thought that I might never see her again. *pounding on the floor, crying to death*.....I'll miss you soooo much! I'll miss all you girls! Have a nice vacation in your beautiful places while I do nothing at my boring, old house *sniffs again and feels like crying*. BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-1201246852057400268?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/1201246852057400268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/yo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/1201246852057400268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/1201246852057400268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/yo.html' title='Yo! Long Time No SEE...I&apos;ll Miss Ya Guys!'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-7246717957876646423</id><published>2009-03-16T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T03:17:31.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Oh yeah, I'm thinking about having a swimming birthday party...Would you girls go swimming in mid-April. I just wanna know so I can think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;PS. It's mid-March and today at 3PM, it was 26 degrees. Just to tell ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-7246717957876646423?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/7246717957876646423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthday.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/7246717957876646423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/7246717957876646423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthday.html' title='Birthday!'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-7865206398133836239</id><published>2009-03-16T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T03:18:01.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Days.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Sat.: Well, Kat came to my house and We were working on our boxes. She was painting hers and I was sticking on stuff. It was fun! We also played Wii. We had these tournamenty stuff...It was funny, I keep on getting 2nd. Then at 4PM, we went to badminton and played for 2 hours. Me and Kat only got to be partners once. Then, we went to her house until midnight. The food was soooooooooo good. Unbelievable...I wonder if I'll get to taste it again in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Sun.: Got out of bed at 11AM. I was awake, but I just wanted to stay on the bed. Finally, my mom told me to get up and we were going to West Lake. We went to Dairy Queen. You can't believe how many people were in line. I got cookies &amp;amp; cream. YUM! Then, we went to cut our hair. I barely cut any of it, but my mom said that next time I'm going, I changing a Hairstyle! Well, it better be long hair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Today: Nothing really happened....SCHOOL! It is getting super boring. I'm only lucky that I have my amazing friends to help me out...BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-7865206398133836239?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/7865206398133836239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/three-days.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/7865206398133836239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/7865206398133836239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/three-days.html' title='Three Days.....'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-6886633839057105610</id><published>2009-03-13T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T01:26:38.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Embarassing Moments...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Today, nothing really happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;1st block: Dumb Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;2nd block: Hand Ball, BORING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;3rd block: Math notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;4th block: Used Flood container, and Kathryn named all the landforms like Hettick Islands, Mermaid Tail Delta and stuff, it was funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Lunch: Study for LA test with Risa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;5th block: watched I am Legend, freaky diseased humans, AHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;6th block: LA test, I wish we could go to LA in LA class!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;7th block: Lewis and Clark stuff.......BORING, B-O-R-I-N-G!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;After school, I had a fight with my Nanny because I thought she put my pencil Box somewhere. Later, I found that it was actually in my backpack the whole time!LOL! Super embarrassing! I haven' t told her, but I think she noticed it when she came into my room and it was on my desk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-6886633839057105610?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/6886633839057105610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/embarassing-moments.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/6886633839057105610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/6886633839057105610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/embarassing-moments.html' title='Embarassing Moments...'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-1201820151427045472</id><published>2009-03-12T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T05:16:23.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volleyball...Sad...&amp;...Happy</title><content type='html'>Today, a good side and bad side occurred. All related to Volleyball. In PE, I did some really good hits but i can still only bump. If I volley, my finger would hurt like CRAZY. I really love volleyball, but I had to quit the team. It was sooo sad. When I walked in the door, everyone stared at me, but that was ok. I called for Ms. H, but Ms. C was the only teacher there so I told her. She seemed really sad and nice. I feel really bad. Anyways, other than that, my day was......GUESS! What else can it be...BORING! B-O-R-I-N-G!&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/stang/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt; Man, won't they just let me have a good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do the nerd test:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funquizcards.com/"&gt;http://www.funquizcards.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-1201820151427045472?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/1201820151427045472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/volleyballsad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/1201820151427045472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/1201820151427045472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/volleyballsad.html' title='Volleyball...Sad...&amp;...Happy'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-1075340968052336875</id><published>2009-03-11T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T01:25:15.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The day of BOREDOM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Today, nothing really happened....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1st block: drew bunch of pictures while teacher wasn't lookn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2nd block: played volleyball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;3rd block: felt horrible and gloomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;4th block: Played around with clay &amp;amp; sand and got my hands all dirty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Lunch: Bake Sale, forgot to bring money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;5th block: Got French Test, STUPID THING! I got a horrible score&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;6th block: worked on questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;7th block: went on the computer and learned about Lewis and Clark (bored to death)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;NOTHING HAPPENED! I hate it when that happens!Gosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-1075340968052336875?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/1075340968052336875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-of-boredom.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/1075340968052336875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/1075340968052336875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-of-boredom.html' title='The day of BOREDOM!'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-4573300736021046938</id><published>2009-03-10T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T01:28:47.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Today, nothing really happened until the hike after school. It was really fun, but it was really scary when we were practically climbing up. I was really afraid I would slip and bump into the people in the back. I was also scared when we were going down. I'm not scared in heights as in roller coasters, Ferris wheels, and buildings, but I just can't take it when I'm looking down the mountain and I might fall. Otherwise, it was really fun. It was a super pretty view and we were really high up. I just got really tired that I felt like just landing onto a cloud and falling asleep. We ate some chocolate, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-4573300736021046938?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/4573300736021046938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/hiking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/4573300736021046938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/4573300736021046938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/hiking.html' title='Hiking...'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-6689016383289154694</id><published>2009-03-09T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T17:41:46.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Yo! Barely anything happened today. The weather was AMAZING. I love it! The green grass (actually yellow, but let's just say green!) against the blue sky against the golden sun! I LOVE IT! I'm deciding if I should quit the volleyball team. I'm probably only gonna get 2 practices and I'm off to the tournament. Well anyways, I made some life questions. They are just questions about what you'd do if a problem comes up. Trust me, it will prepare you for life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;1) If you've been crushing hard on this guy/girl, would you rather tell him/her and take the risk or never tell him/her in your life and wait for the golden day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;2) If you found a pretty ring (girl)/ 1,000 RMB (boy) on the ground and you really want to keep it, but it's your friend's.... would you hide it from him/her or give it back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;3) If your teacher found out you said bad things about her/him, what would be your response?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;4) If you see a doughnut  guarded by two guards and all you've had for 1 day is a potato root, would you foret the guards and run for it or would you make a plot and sneak for it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;5) If you cheated on a  major test and your friend told the teacher and you almost get kicked out of school, what would you do to your friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Send your answers to me PLEASE! I'll tell you what you are (if you don't understand what I mean, look at the comment space). I'll probably make these 1 time per 2 weeks. Whatever, BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-6689016383289154694?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/6689016383289154694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-questions.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/6689016383289154694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/6689016383289154694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-questions.html' title='Life Questions'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-4468958532615089695</id><published>2009-03-08T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T03:48:26.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ok...MY WEEKEND</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Well, ummmm...... there's a lot to say. Yesterday, I went to Kathryn's house. We played Wii for a while until it was 4:00. We walked to this school so we can play badminton. I was a lot of fun and I'm getting way better. BUT.. Me and Kathryn accidentally bumped each other and I fell on the floor. Don't worry, Kathryn, if you're reading this, it's totally OK! After that I got some milk tea, got home, and walched TV until 1 o' clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Today, I went to West Lake. On the way, my little brother bit me... yup, actually BIT me! Yes, actually, B-I-T me, BIT me! Anyways, I ate a bunch of ICE CREAMMMMMMM!!!!! YUMMMMMMMMM. Then, we walked around the lake, it was nice and fun.....EXCEPT THAT I WAS FREEZING TO DEATH!!! So we were walking to the parking lot and  my little broher went crazy  to go to Toys r us. I found these art thingys. They were SOOOO cool! My mom said that she'd give it to me on my bday! 1 month away! I can't wait... We got home and it was already 7:30PM. Gotta go now! My mom is yelling at me to go wash! BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-4468958532615089695?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/4468958532615089695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/okmy-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/4468958532615089695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/4468958532615089695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/okmy-weekend.html' title='ok...MY WEEKEND'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-2599511092653624200</id><published>2009-03-06T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T02:17:20.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrrrr.....</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I just can't take Eric (my annoying brother)! We were on the stairs to home. He was like, "You go up and get water for me and bring it down!" I was like Why? I was already on the third floor and he was on the third step. Nothing in this world would make me run up, get water for him, go down, give it to him, and go back up! He said he would throw my only water bottle onto the ground and leave it there. Gosh! Stupid! I shouted at him and ran into my room. He came up and acted all tired. DUMB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now I'm not that mad. I'm OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, school was boring. I have nothing to tell so I'll just give you my schedule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1st block, Tech: worked on this project and I was measuring everyone's arms and feet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2nd block, PE: Last Girl two times in PE game &amp;amp; Served sometimes in volleyball and waited another 35 min&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;3rd block, Math: Learned Math (DUH!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;4th block, Science: made sculptures of the school, unfortunately, there wasn't any blocks left and it looked dumb&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lunch: went to nurse and she said my finger was growing well. BUT she said it world take 2 WEEKS to get off the stitch marks and 1-2 MONTHS for my skin to FULLY HEAL! MAN! I felt like crying...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;5th block, French: Learned to say what time it is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;6th block, LA: Wrote book report stuff&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;7th block, S.S.: substitute was my 2nd and 3rd grade PE teacher, he was funny&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I actually do have a lo to talk about, I just THOUGHT I had nothing to talk about. g2g! BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-2599511092653624200?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/2599511092653624200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/grrrrr.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/2599511092653624200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/2599511092653624200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/grrrrr.html' title='Grrrrr.....'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-635382678561975791</id><published>2009-03-05T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T04:15:53.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Many Things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Well, today, I took out my stitches. I hurt like heck! I went back to school at about 9:15, just at PE. I just sat there watching people play volleyball for 35 min. In Science, we were drawing maps of the school and ours was like soaking wet. You could barely see the pencil marks. Lunch Break was sooooo funny! This really stupid guy named Peter was Jumping into puddles to make the girls all wet. Ended up that we were all far enough and he got all wet. The funny thing was that he looked like he WET HIS PANTS! We were all making fun of him. I stayed again until 6 o' clock for World Math Day with Anna, Dione, and Risa. It was fun but boring, too. Whle I was taking a break, I had to go look at the volleyball team being coached by MS.C! She ws really nice to me, though. I feel like all the mistakes I did to her disappeared. She seemed like we were really good friends. I'm HAPPY! Overall, this day was great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-635382678561975791?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/635382678561975791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-many-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/635382678561975791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/635382678561975791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-many-things.html' title='To Many Things...'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-7975658522092223997</id><published>2009-03-04T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T04:19:37.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Math Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1st block: World Math Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2nd block: Hockey, missed the ball like a million times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3rd block: World Math Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;4th Block: Learn Geology and World Math Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lunch: Went to nurse to check out my finger, tomorrow, I am taking out the stitches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;5th Block: World Math Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;6th Block: Reading and......GUESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;7th: Skits about Americans fighting for freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Is HIS crazy? I think so. We practically spent the whole day doing this game. Almost every block, we were playing it. Unbelievable, to play this game, we missed like 5 blocks. It's called World Math Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;http://www.worldmathday.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; I stayed until 6:00 PM at school to do the World Math Day problems. The good thing was that I turned 400 questions into 3,575 questions and we don't get homework because they want us to spend our time on World Math Day. I can't believe Kathryn and her sister, Claire both got  more than 6,000 questions. HIS 4th &amp;amp; 5th grade has 185,234 questions done. Their on 27th place in all and 8th in Middle School.  6th grade isn't in the "all list", but we have done 86,671 questions and on 34th place. We really want to beat the grade 7s. I can't believe our goal was 65,000! By the first day, we already have 86,671. I think we can at least reach 100,000. If we can get the exact same amount, we will get exactly 173,342 questions. PLEASE, PLEASE, let us get 173,342 questions! PLEASE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. You might think I'm weird to keep on typing World Math Day. I counted. I wrote it 9 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-7975658522092223997?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/7975658522092223997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/world-math-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/7975658522092223997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/7975658522092223997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/world-math-day.html' title='World Math Day'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-8176068758207836156</id><published>2009-03-03T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T02:37:59.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALERT! ALERT! Finger in water!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Today was the most surprising day ever. Surprising in the way that means.......&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; THAT I ALMOST GOT A HEART ATTACK!&lt;/span&gt; It was lunch break and I had nothing to do except I really needed to go.  I decided to just go to the classroom early. I put down my backpack and rushed into the bathroom. I had a lot of relief until I washed my hands. My finger was in the water!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; AHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;HHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;HHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;HHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;HHHHH!&lt;/span&gt; I was so nervous, I ran right to the nurses office. Good thing she said it was fine. I went back to the class, again with relief.  When I opened the door, Gillian ran at full speed out of the door. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;AHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;HHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;HHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;HHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;HHHHH!&lt;/span&gt; Man, he almost bumped right into me. That scared me to death! Next time that happens, I sware I'd get a heart attack. I should neve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;r feel relieved again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/Saz96J23BjI/AAAAAAAAACY/jv8ips0d_eY/s1600-h/Running+rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 165px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/Saz96J23BjI/AAAAAAAAACY/jv8ips0d_eY/s320/Running+rain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308897236283229746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PS. I finally found my book. Ends up it was on Ms. Erickson's desk the entire time! LOL. Sadly, It was really cold, but there wasn't any snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1012267111417562737-8176068758207836156?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/8176068758207836156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/alert-alert-finger-in-water.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/8176068758207836156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/8176068758207836156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/alert-alert-finger-in-water.html' title='ALERT! ALERT! Finger in water!'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/Saz96J23BjI/AAAAAAAAACY/jv8ips0d_eY/s72-c/Running+rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-547657095356107075</id><published>2009-03-02T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T02:36:44.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't find today very interesting...... only bad luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Today was just boring and pure bad luck at the end of the day. The only two things that I can remember is that it was hailing for 10 min. That was cool and I really hope it starts snowing soon! I pray for snow tomorrow (ok, maybe I don't pray, but let's just say I did). The other thing that happened just brought me down. Since Thursday, I thought I left my book at school. Today, I went and looked, but i can't find it anywhere. Now, I'm at home and I can't fnd it either. I am going to use Risa's way of solving situations like these:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;My book could........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;1) be at the classrooom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;2) be eaten by a dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;3) be in my locker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;4) be abduced by aliens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;5) be in my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;6) be stolen by some one who hates me so much and wants me to get in trouble and wants me to pay or never get my report card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ok......, I'm pretty sure it isn't 1,2,3,4,5,or 6. Risa, your way is definitely NOT WORKING! I really, really, really, really, really, really, really hope that it is either 1 or 3! PLEASE!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-547657095356107075?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/547657095356107075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-dont-find-today-very-interesting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/547657095356107075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/547657095356107075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-dont-find-today-very-interesting.html' title='I don&apos;t find today very interesting...... only bad luck'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-11856286833496924</id><published>2009-02-28T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T18:58:21.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Today was the badminton tournament! I woke up at like 4:20AM(slept at 11:00PM) and got to school around 5:10AM. I was so tired and I could easily tell that I was grumpy. I got really mad easily. Today, I was so happy at first. All of the games I had, I won (3 games). One of them, the score was 6 (me): 10 (them). to win, you need to get to 11. So I started smashing ans beat her by 1 point. Then, it was the match to get into the Semi-Finals. I lost 10:11. I swear, I wouldn't have lost if I made one stupid mistake. The girl served to the wrong square and I just got it! I am full of regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; I totally wish Soo-Yeon was there. She would definitely win EVERYTHING! We watched the boys finals. They were so good, way better than what you'd imagine a 6th grader would do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; On the way back, we were playing around and tried to get Jun to make this really weird face to take a picture of him.  In the end, a boy who looked like Jeffery won. He had the same figure, same hairstyle, and would often shake his head. LOL. See you guys later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;                                                                                                                                               &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&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/1012267111417562737-11856286833496924?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/11856286833496924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-was-badminton-tournament-i-woke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/11856286833496924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/11856286833496924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-was-badminton-tournament-i-woke.html' title=''/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-2482949851329771864</id><published>2009-02-27T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T01:40:25.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hey! It's Friday and there's no school because it's teacher day (Not Teacher Appreciation Day, TEACHER DAY). Teachers have to go to work and do stuff. I declare today is "DO HOMEWORK BEFORE IT IS TO LATE DAY". Anyways, Sophie is at my house. I just finished all my homework, but Sophie is no where to be seen. All I know is that Eric (my brother) and Jeffery (Sophie's brother) are playing Wii and are screaming at the top of their lungs. There isn't much to do so I'm listening to Music. Talk to ya guys later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                                                                                                                                     Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;P.S. Is my cbox still broken? How do I fix it? I know this is random, but I feel red-y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-2482949851329771864?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/2482949851329771864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/02/friends-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/2482949851329771864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/2482949851329771864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/02/friends-over.html' title='Friends over'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-2196160313508144600</id><published>2009-02-26T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T03:12:36.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Party, People!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Hey, EVERYONE! Today, was a great day! There was supposed to be a spelling bee, but we did it by on skype and since in was raining we kept on losing connection to the other schools that are in Shanghai. It was sad so we decided to do something fun. My math teacher is very nice and she bought a bunch of treats from the store across the road. My teacher, Emma and I were eating ice cream bars that have chocolate on the outside and chocolate icecream in the middle. It was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;chocolatey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/SaZ2gcQsaVI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JGzsmLtNnTI/s1600-h/Ice+Cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 81px; height: 109px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/SaZ2gcQsaVI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JGzsmLtNnTI/s320/Ice+Cream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307059510616811858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Plus she got us a bunch of goodies.There were snicker bars, mentos, skittles, and m&amp;amp;m's. It was cool. When I went to Badminton, everyone was like, "Your SOOOOO lucky!" or "Please, Please can I have one?". I liked this day a lot! Yahoo! I just remember there's no school tomorrow! Wow! Talk to ya guys later! BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;                                                                                                                                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;  Pencil Sharpy&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/1012267111417562737-2196160313508144600?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/2196160313508144600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/02/lets-party-people.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/2196160313508144600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/2196160313508144600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/02/lets-party-people.html' title='Let&apos;s Party, People!'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/SaZ2gcQsaVI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JGzsmLtNnTI/s72-c/Ice+Cream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-5543492827522610492</id><published>2009-02-25T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T03:40:58.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone HATES ME LIKE CRAZY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;OK, today was a very boring day. Until Badminton, I made someone who hates me hate me more. About 2 years ago, there was a new PE teacher.  Her name was Ms. C and she was kind of like a tomboy. So, the bad thing with her is that she has favorites. She loves Kathryn so much. She was my teacher for 1 and a half year and she didn't even know my name. Every time, she would go like "Hi, Kathryn!" or "How ya doin, Kathryn?". She barely said a word to me! From that time, you could tell she doesn't like me. Later on, I developed this thing with her. Every time she gets somewhere near me, I would make a bunch of troubles with her. Last time, I went to the bathroom and I ran out so I could continue the practice. Coincidentally, Ms. C was going in and I bumped into her. She grabbed me, pushed me aside, left and went "UGHHHHHH!". Man, that didn't make me feel good at all. Two things happened today. She was walking behind me and as usual she said "HI KATHRYN!" in a very joyful voice. I didn't know she was behind me and I swung my racket as hard as I could to hit the birdie. She ducked just in time, but then she stood up and went "UGHHHHHHHHHHH..". Then, Kathryn accidenty hit it towards the people and I trid to get it. I ended up bumping into another person that was part of Ms. C's Soccer Team.  Ms. C was right behind her and she went like "WE OBVIOUSLY ARE IN THE WAY, LETS MOVE!" in a really scary and mad way. I feel so sorry, but these type of things have happened more that I can list so I got pretty used to it. I thought if she hates me, then I'll let her hate me. If she hates me more or less, she'd still hate me. OH WELL, to her, I guess I'm stuck with this reputation (I usually never make a lot of problems)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;                                                                                                                                               Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-5543492827522610492?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/5543492827522610492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/02/someone-hates-me-like-crazy.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/5543492827522610492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/5543492827522610492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/02/someone-hates-me-like-crazy.html' title='Someone HATES ME LIKE CRAZY!'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-8607032787364787958</id><published>2009-02-24T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T01:54:20.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spies or what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;YO! Today, pretty much everything was boring until Socials. The teacher didn't seem as nice to us as usual. Anyways, once school was over, we had to go to MUN (I know I said we quit, but the teacher wanted us to go to one more meeting). Everyone thought it was canceled and the teacher said we could leave, but we missed the car. The next car would come at 5pm(when MUN ends). We decided to go to the library to go on the computers and do our homework. Turns out, they found some MUN members still going on the bus and got them to the meeting. AND...... they were finding facts in the library. We couldn't decide what to do for like 20 min. If we heard footsteps, we'd run like crazy. We were like spies and trying to not let the teacher see us. Kathryn was brave enough to look through the window to see if they were there. The teacher left, but I wouldn't go in. So, Kathryn went. She said that the teacher was leaving and coming back. We decided to make an excuse of why we were there just in case she would tell us to join the meeting. Did I mention that we HATE MUN? we went in and she came in about 30 min later. We decide to tell her that we were waiting for the car and it would come back in 30min. She believed us and we started doing our work. I finished most of my homework. We left at 4:30 PM since that was when the library closed. We went out and it started raining. We put our backpacks down and went to the bathroom By the time we came back, it was POURING. We had to go to the "car waiting" place sooner or later and ran. 5 min after we got there, the rain stopped...THAT WAS SO UNLUCKY! We were soaked just because we went early. I've just gotten home and I gotta do the rest of me homework. BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;                                                                                                                                              &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Pencil Sharpy&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/1012267111417562737-8607032787364787958?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/8607032787364787958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/02/spies-or-what.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/8607032787364787958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/8607032787364787958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/02/spies-or-what.html' title='Spies or what?'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1012267111417562737.post-3457986824039715207</id><published>2009-02-23T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T05:03:52.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT A DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;OWWWWW! I hurt my finger last Thursday and I had to get stitches (I've been having a hard time even posting this). Anyways, in Tech, I didn't have to take the typing test. So COOL! I was measuring the length of other people's hair for  an excel sheet. Vicky, Ali, and Kazuki was helping me pull out hair. It was fooney (my language for funny)! In PE, I didn't need to do any exercises like the bear run or crab walk or something. In Math, I was doing a test and the teacher actually forgot to give me the worksheet! UNBELIEVABLE! In Science, I found out there actually wasn't an exam plus we're starting geology. I was getting bored of Mixtures &amp;amp; Solutions. LUNCH WAS ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTING! I could taste the stink. Then it was french where we managed to be able to get the teacher to skip the lesson and learn some french song. It was a song about the rain which actually stopped the  rain. And BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, that's how the day went until Socials. I had to finally tell the teacher that I wasn't going to join MUN. The teacher took it hard and it felt like she started blaming us for letting the MUN club down. KAT was definitely mad. Surprisingly, I noticed there wasn't any homework. YAHOO! Well gotta go! BYE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;                                                                                                                                          Pencil Sharpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1012267111417562737-3457986824039715207?l=penciluser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/feeds/3457986824039715207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/3457986824039715207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1012267111417562737/posts/default/3457986824039715207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penciluser.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-day.html' title='WHAT A DAY!'/><author><name>Pencil Sharpener</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12518646749911507581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJ5YEZ-XekU/TR2CdyK3YHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/As1x3WfZvt8/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B03.06%2B%25233.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
