<?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-10547596</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:30:45.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 the heart</title><subtitle type='html'>The heart,a vital life giving organ or the center of feelings both good and bad?that is the question.........</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2theheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10547596/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2theheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>I.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800618674000980682</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10547596.post-110724538269750986</id><published>2005-02-01T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T00:09:42.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change position.</title><content type='html'>The day ran smoothly as if it was planned by me.But the BM came.Today,Puan Syarifah wanted to change our seating in class.everyone grapsed in horror..................&lt;br /&gt;Silence fell upon the class as the nosiest boy would be placed right in front of the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o.............&lt;br /&gt;Then it was my turn to be changed seat&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;ahhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to my surprise i was seated rite beside Christie.&lt;br /&gt;(Wow talk bout Gods plannin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As our class begin to settle.The noise raged throughout the class..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everything was back to normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Phew&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;,....................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10547596-110724538269750986?l=2theheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2theheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110724538269750986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10547596&amp;postID=110724538269750986' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10547596/posts/default/110724538269750986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10547596/posts/default/110724538269750986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2theheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/change-position_01.html' title='Change position.'/><author><name>I.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800618674000980682</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>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
