<?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-4779363178356882633</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:21:19.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Take Friendship Personal.</title><subtitle type='html'>Live Life To The Max!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonistheenemy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4779363178356882633/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonistheenemy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jon~Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334767098360750815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvIv0S9Bl6w/SkcpfGxZTZI/AAAAAAAAACU/KahQ54HQGIQ/S220/Jon+the+chipmunk.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4779363178356882633.post-1083090581874440086</id><published>2009-09-12T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T07:10:39.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, UPSR is over!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Alright, UPSR is over and I can finnaly relax and let everything go. No more studing no more suffering and all fun.There are so many things I wanna do like go bass jumping or something to enjoy myself. Plus since my B'DAY was on the starting of UPSR, I'm thinking of having a B'DAY BASH and have fun with friends sinces it is our last year with one another. But the great thing is that I won't see the people I hate like umm.... I don't know, maybe Xin Yin!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ok look, I don't want to be rude but its unfair to get nagged for something you did wrong. If Carmen ur reading this, Pls don't scold me ok. Any ways, I try to make friends with her and she accualy opened up to me like telling me that she hates her family or something. But now she goes' Jon I hate you go away'. And when Marcus tells me to apologizes, I do but she does not care.And to think that she was ok, well i got news for her, nobody likes you kecuali girls that are friends with her. People thing your naggy and annoying, you think u control every thing but you don't.Plus you should at least try to smile, because your growing to much wrinkles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I thing thats about it i can say about her. That emotionless freak. Well thats the bad side of her , but she also has a good side .....I think? hey at least she is nice to some people and that well are friends with her. Well my fello standart 6 friends, happy holidays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4779363178356882633-1083090581874440086?l=jonistheenemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonistheenemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1083090581874440086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jonistheenemy.blogspot.com/2009/09/yes-upsr-is-over.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4779363178356882633/posts/default/1083090581874440086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4779363178356882633/posts/default/1083090581874440086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonistheenemy.blogspot.com/2009/09/yes-upsr-is-over.html' title='Yes, UPSR is over!!!!'/><author><name>Jon~Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334767098360750815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvIv0S9Bl6w/SkcpfGxZTZI/AAAAAAAAACU/KahQ54HQGIQ/S220/Jon+the+chipmunk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4779363178356882633.post-3475054072354239357</id><published>2009-06-20T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:59:07.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fathers Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yeah to day is father's day and i'm stuck using the com that is so damn slow. the new laptop suck, I can't even play facebook games because the laptop is so damn so. well at least my dad is happy to day u can't think what is going on in his mind right now, his is so stressed with work and stuff like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ok maybe i'm more stressed then him because teacher said that UPSR is gonna be hard, i'm gonig nuts just doing homework. i mean it's good to practise but it is just to much work to do plus the tuition and stuff. every stndart 6 must be thinking the same think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And Trial exams are going to start soon and so is report card day, my friend marcus is gonna get number 1 or 2 or 3. and i'm gonna get number 42 out of 42 students. i'm really scared that my parents are going to ground me for live is i get a bad report for my teacher!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;What if i'm last in class?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;if u think i'll get better than that pls leave me a comment. THANKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4779363178356882633-3475054072354239357?l=jonistheenemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonistheenemy.blogspot.com/feeds/3475054072354239357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jonistheenemy.blogspot.com/2009/06/fathers-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4779363178356882633/posts/default/3475054072354239357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4779363178356882633/posts/default/3475054072354239357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonistheenemy.blogspot.com/2009/06/fathers-day.html' title='Fathers Day'/><author><name>Jon~Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334767098360750815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvIv0S9Bl6w/SkcpfGxZTZI/AAAAAAAAACU/KahQ54HQGIQ/S220/Jon+the+chipmunk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4779363178356882633.post-1557528945709899277</id><published>2009-06-05T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T23:59:53.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The holidays are finally here! I'm happy that school is finally over because last week i had a boring week of school. but now I'm ia place that is so boring that u can die here, i mean u can sleep here and die not knowing. this place sucks like crazy even do i have internet here but its is so damn slow like a snail. It is so stupid to be in a room of skinny people and they are like so fit and i a fat tadpol in the pond of skinny fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And there happly talking about their good grades unlike me, i suck the only thing im good at is being a class clown that i'm that funny anymore. hardly anybody laugh at me.my cousin , &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Steven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is using my sister's soft toy as a microphone, its so funny, but the song i'm listen to is weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;This is the second day here and it is like hell and its like the worst holiday i have been on. and don't get me started on my &lt;strong&gt;grandfather&lt;/strong&gt; that pees in his pants every 5 seconds, I mean really every 5 seconds.but at least i'm in an aircond room, its so nice. And my cousin is teaching my sister how to do some hard maths.but before that i wrote some thing bad about her.oh and my &lt;strong&gt;grandmother &lt;/strong&gt;who leaves &lt;em&gt;pee stains&lt;/em&gt; on the chair that she sits on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I guess thats why nobody stays with them for more that a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4779363178356882633-1557528945709899277?l=jonistheenemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonistheenemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1557528945709899277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jonistheenemy.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-holiday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4779363178356882633/posts/default/1557528945709899277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4779363178356882633/posts/default/1557528945709899277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonistheenemy.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-holiday.html' title='Happy Holiday'/><author><name>Jon~Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334767098360750815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvIv0S9Bl6w/SkcpfGxZTZI/AAAAAAAAACU/KahQ54HQGIQ/S220/Jon+the+chipmunk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
