<?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-6338520</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:00:54.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ewen</title><subtitle type='html'>None of the following is true. They are simply the ravings and rantings of a deranged mind</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormspire.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormspire.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ewen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16423572435484091820</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6338520.post-107779192823143268</id><published>2004-02-26T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T18:41:38.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm i forgot to post agn. istink at dis. i beat kevin in 2.4run yeah hahhahaahahahaha i am so mean. got hardly any hmework todae so i amplaying yeah. ok just a reminder to everyone (if anyone) who reds dis site do not i repeat do not scroll down to the bottom of this page and click the link there.it is evil.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107779192823143268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107779192823143268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormspire.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107779192823143268' title=''/><author><name>Ewen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16423572435484091820</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6338520.post-107737065939643181</id><published>2004-02-21T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T21:40:22.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok.. i think ive decided to start blogging agn under infleunce by kevin. haiz dunno whether to join scouts or not. st00pid table tennis takes so much time. and jiahan saga took so much time out of soccer. My tooth dropped and it looks real qool but its my last ever. and kevin dun always be so depressed u'll end up commiting suicide.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107737065939643181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107737065939643181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormspire.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107737065939643181' title=''/><author><name>Ewen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16423572435484091820</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6338520.post-107510826558278056</id><published>2004-01-26T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T17:13:13.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ah havent posted for awhile. spent all of chinese new year at mi grandma's house with no computer and a pink tv (yes thats right a steenkeen tv with only pink images)got more than last year for ang pow though so i guess it was worth it:) homework starting to get more and more, less time to blog and all. met this guy on the bus. hes frm ri and lives in the same estate as me but i nvr knew he even </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107510826558278056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107510826558278056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormspire.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107510826558278056' title=''/><author><name>Ewen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16423572435484091820</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6338520.post-107458726538834714</id><published>2004-01-20T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T16:29:44.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bleh we got chinese homework today. supposed to write a compo about yourself and the worst part is its supposed to be handed up TOMORROW. i mean this stinks we're supposed to get LESS homework in express course but NOOOOOOOOOOOOO we hav even more. man our chinese teach mus really hate us to give us homework to pass up tomorrow. especially a compo. bah i guess i gotta start on it soon. pretty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107458726538834714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107458726538834714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormspire.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107458726538834714' title=''/><author><name>Ewen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16423572435484091820</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6338520.post-107450517735899393</id><published>2004-01-19T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T17:41:35.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay we dont hav much homework today. had our first oral comm today. and so the mystery surrounding oral comm tr 3 is gone. Austin said it was term 3 but in the end it was just teacher 3.wasted, if not can go home earlier. We got some ang moh teacher with a funny accent. shes nice enouf but the lesson was pretty borin. lucky we have it only once a fortnight. history homework is sooooooo hard i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107450517735899393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107450517735899393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormspire.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107450517735899393' title=''/><author><name>Ewen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16423572435484091820</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6338520.post-107441672388697393</id><published>2004-01-18T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T17:07:20.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>argh cramming all my weekend homework into one day. didnt realise we had so much. SOMEONE HELP !!and i onli got like half a day to do it (playing at lan shop jus now haha) Oh yeah ker sheng u better get your list of contact numbers up soon or imma gonna die.(i forgot wad homework we hav) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107441672388697393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107441672388697393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormspire.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107441672388697393' title=''/><author><name>Ewen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16423572435484091820</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6338520.post-107431954169430478</id><published>2004-01-17T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T14:07:36.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today we did a 1.6 km run. Pretty lame really but it highlighted the point that i was well, unfit. i hope i still make the table tennis team with my lousy run. i think i'm going to get in shape. if that was my napfa run i would fail...badly</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107431954169430478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107431954169430478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormspire.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107431954169430478' title=''/><author><name>Ewen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16423572435484091820</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6338520.post-107424340170858994</id><published>2004-01-16T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T16:58:35.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay pretty boring day.nothin interesting.blah blah blah.oh but wait, there was a lame paper aeroplane throwin contest. wowee i love flying dumb aeroplanes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107424340170858994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6338520/posts/default/107424340170858994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormspire.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107424340170858994' title=''/><author><name>Ewen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16423572435484091820</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></entry></feed>
