<?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-36819175</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:17:15.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenage Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Its all about my day life........</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeofateen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36819175/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeofateen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shroomies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08414496308712828473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36819175.post-116225659231547803</id><published>2006-10-30T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T19:53:00.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My aspiration of the coming years...</title><content type='html'>My aspiration of the coming years…..&lt;br /&gt;My aspiration in other words my goal for the coming years is to study hard, play hard, and just do it!!! I just want to do my best to achieve my goal to became someone that people can ask for help to, that dream may be far away now but I can STILL achieve it as Nothing is Impossible…when there’ s will there’s a way….that’s my so call “logo”….I’m the only one that can change my future…..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36819175-116225659231547803?l=timeofateen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeofateen.blogspot.com/feeds/116225659231547803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36819175&amp;postID=116225659231547803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36819175/posts/default/116225659231547803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36819175/posts/default/116225659231547803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeofateen.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-aspiration-of-coming-years.html' title='My aspiration of the coming years...'/><author><name>Shroomies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08414496308712828473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36819175.post-116225648602477963</id><published>2006-10-30T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T17:01:26.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My feelings about leaving Btps</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;My Feeling about leaving BTPS……&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I feel a mixture of feelings about leaving the school…..part of me is happy ,part of me is sad, another part of me is scared….well, the reason I’m happy is because I’m going to learn new stuff, the reason for me to be sad is because I am sad&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;too leave my friends and teachers….the reason for me to be scared is because I am afraid to be a laughing stock…,am afraid of making friends and what will happen if in my secondary life!!! Its so Boring!!!!!!!I can’t write anymore….its just soo sian for me…..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Its too pathetic!!!!!!! My friends are getting too absorb in this thing..sian,sian,sian that’s all in my head….so sian(Boring)…anyways My feeling is a mixture…. THAT’S JUST IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/36819175-116225648602477963?l=timeofateen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeofateen.blogspot.com/feeds/116225648602477963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36819175&amp;postID=116225648602477963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36819175/posts/default/116225648602477963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36819175/posts/default/116225648602477963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeofateen.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-feelings-about-leaving-btps.html' title='My feelings about leaving Btps'/><author><name>Shroomies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08414496308712828473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36819175.post-116225630334823168</id><published>2006-10-30T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T16:58:23.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Learning Journey in BTPS........&lt;br /&gt;Well, my learning journey in BTPS was ,so-so, that means tat my weigh scale of  the issue is 50%, so weird you know I usually hate&lt;br /&gt;Going to school it such a drag I have to wake up early every mourning, cant watch my favorite shows late at night....its such a drag...BUT I’m getting a hang of it...well at least I don’t get too BORED....well lets see the first day of my learning journey was scary then okay then scary than frightening than fun than more Fun.......well actually I have nothing more to write but I am force to so if I write rubbish forgive me....=o=&lt;br /&gt;Well, it gets funner and fun, get boring to sian....gets okay to ...ok I'm left with 25 more space so hear me out MY EXPERIENCE WAS VERY….VERy....VERY...VERY...FUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I’m left with like Twenty something more words soo hear me out People....Hello~ YOU’VE soo have to hear me out...BTPS is Okay~!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36819175-116225630334823168?l=timeofateen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeofateen.blogspot.com/feeds/116225630334823168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36819175&amp;postID=116225630334823168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36819175/posts/default/116225630334823168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36819175/posts/default/116225630334823168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeofateen.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-learning-journey-in-btps.html' title=''/><author><name>Shroomies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08414496308712828473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36819175.post-116225587714610883</id><published>2006-10-30T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T16:51:17.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My experience in BTPS....</title><content type='html'>My experience in BTPS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I 1st came in BTPS (Which I was in almost the end of P2) IT WAS REALLY SCARY...as I wonder what the class may look like...but now when I am P6 it starts to become fun as the teaching of my teacher was very interesting…But now when I am in the ending of my P6 life I got scared again like as if I'm in P1 or something......okay I’m getting out of point...ok....I...have to write about my experience in BTP...well...at times you feel that it IS fun but at some times you also feel tat it is SCARY….and at times you feel like it is BORING..well it has a mixture of FEELINGS...so you have to take a risk of being brave..at first I got scared to share my opinions...but after a while I got use to it and start to share out my opinions..but now I can shout out my opinions..it is actually more easier too breathe if You tell your opinions....then put it inside your heart...MAN!!! I’m so not use of writing normal word spell...as I am used to shortcuts..and now I feel like my teachers in my back or something...so Spooky!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36819175-116225587714610883?l=timeofateen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeofateen.blogspot.com/feeds/116225587714610883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36819175&amp;postID=116225587714610883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36819175/posts/default/116225587714610883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36819175/posts/default/116225587714610883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeofateen.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-experience-in-btps.html' title='My experience in BTPS....'/><author><name>Shroomies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08414496308712828473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
