<?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-3906833859685830791</id><updated>2011-08-21T21:14:25.045+08:00</updated><category term='school'/><category term='birthday'/><title type='text'>wendy's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906833859685830791/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wendy's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071091320511319374</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-3906833859685830791.post-1163780717302557757</id><published>2010-02-26T03:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T03:18:48.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first Dooodoll</title><content type='html'>Today my sister went out with her friend,Carol che-che, to Gurney. She went to buy one Dooodoll(Pinkie Pirate) which is the pink one. The red one is a gift from Carol che-che to my sister. My mum saw the Dooodolls and she wanted to buy one for me too. So we went to Gurney and get the black coloured Dooodoll(Master Ear). The red and the orange small comes with the bigger ones in a package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sp1sIYo6Yg/S4bK8AfoUoI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Nle_iOMPl0E/s1600-h/DSC04786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 670px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sp1sIYo6Yg/S4bK8AfoUoI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Nle_iOMPl0E/s320/DSC04786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442260331997450882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906833859685830791-1163780717302557757?l=a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com/feeds/1163780717302557757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906833859685830791&amp;postID=1163780717302557757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906833859685830791/posts/default/1163780717302557757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906833859685830791/posts/default/1163780717302557757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-first-dooodoll.html' title='My first Dooodoll'/><author><name>wendy's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071091320511319374</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7sp1sIYo6Yg/S4bK8AfoUoI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Nle_iOMPl0E/s72-c/DSC04786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906833859685830791.post-1225318590676341600</id><published>2010-01-31T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T16:02:14.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi. Ya, I know it's been a long time since I updated my blog. Actually I dont really have anything to talk about. I am just feeling bored. Haha. Anyway, this is a message for my LOVELY sister, Emily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Emily,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    I wanna wish you a million of thanks for using my badminton racket until it has scratches and the whole racket is bent. Thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                               From: Wendy&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906833859685830791-1225318590676341600?l=a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com/feeds/1225318590676341600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906833859685830791&amp;postID=1225318590676341600' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906833859685830791/posts/default/1225318590676341600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906833859685830791/posts/default/1225318590676341600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com/2010/01/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>wendy's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071091320511319374</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906833859685830791.post-1990750880207546090</id><published>2009-02-27T23:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T00:27:35.315+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;HI!!!!! Soooo long I did not update my blog because I'm busy with my studies for UPSR. I got a fever this morning and my mum made a cup of Milo for me and I drank it and I quickly took the helmet and ran out of the house. My dad fetch me to school today because my mum wasn't feeling well. It was very cold when I was sitting on the motorcycle. My dad dropped me at the corridor and I walked straight into the canteen. I wasn't feeling very well and I feel like fainting. Then I told my very best-friend, R-Gor Ooi, she was asking me tonnes and tonnes of questions. Then the bell rang, its time for assembly and I went to line up with my classmates and we sang the patriotic song, Jalur Gemilang. I kept eying on the uncle tossing roti canai in the canteen until the assembly is over. Then I went to fetch my bag and went back to class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back to class, I saw my BM tuition teacher, Cikgu Rohani, I wanted to call her but it was a little too rush for me as I need to get back to class urgently for first lesson. I quickly changed into my PJ attire and went to the Bilik Pemulihan to get my PJ teacher. She directed Swat Ming, Bernice and I to get some exercise mats. When I went down I couldn't find my BM tuition teacher. I took 3 mats to the canteen and laid them down straight. We laid on the mats and pretended as if we were sun tanning. Out of nowhere, some stupid fellow stepped on my mat and pulled it over and I rolled down like popiah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok forget about school. Its just so lame! My sexy sister,ahem ahem, Emily, came to pick me up from school. We walked to the car and my mum brought us to the clinic. My mum and I went to see the doctor. Later, we went to eat chicken rice. In the evening, I drank a cup milo and went to tuition. Then my friend, Vaneesa made a cup of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;ORANGE JUICE&lt;/span&gt; for me!!!!!!!!! I did my work and waited for my dad to pick  me up. Then I reached home and out of sudden my sister shocked me in the dark. Then my sis decided to make a bread party. Emily made french toast and tuna with onion whereas I toast bread. After we ate then I started blogging. Then we heard Elizebeth, 70-year-old, making some bitchy voice. Then her 40 year-old boyfriend shouted PUSSY!PUSSY! I was like OMG!!!!! I thought they were EHEMING. But it was a false alarm. It was actully a cat's name. Pussy Boy. Huh. What a day. Whooooooo. I really like to stay and talk but I gotta go study. So this is all for today. BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906833859685830791-1990750880207546090?l=a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com/feeds/1990750880207546090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906833859685830791&amp;postID=1990750880207546090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906833859685830791/posts/default/1990750880207546090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906833859685830791/posts/default/1990750880207546090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com/2009/02/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>wendy's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071091320511319374</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-3906833859685830791.post-8522711974875622926</id><published>2008-12-01T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T01:53:14.561+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>11th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;It was a day before my birthday.I kept looking at the clock hanging on the wall.It is only 11.54pm. Suddenly my mum asked me to take a bath. Then I went to take a short bath. I was singing in the toilet happily. Then I came out from the toilet and dry my feet on the carpet. I was shocked to see my sister, Emily and my mum lighting up the candles on my cake. Then I quickly run into the room to take my pajamas. I have no time to think and quickly change into my pajamas in the living room. I ran to hit my sister, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"HAIYA, boosh!"&lt;/span&gt;. Then she screamed at me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"WEIII!"&lt;/span&gt;. Then I took a stool and sit down. Then my sister, EMILY, said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Come, come, come! Take some pictures!"&lt;/span&gt; Then I jog into my room and woke my second sister up and I ran out to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;menyambut&lt;/span&gt; my birthday cake. Then I took some pictures because of my sister. I blew the candles and put my face on the cake. Just joking. I cut the cake of course. Then I went to hit my cat, Kitty. I smashed my cat. And I put the cake into the fridge and went to sleep without brushing my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 744px; height: 464px;" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/millymin/20081113%203G/wendy3.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been bugging my sister for my birthday present. She said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aiyo. Everyday birthday present only.&lt;/span&gt;POKAI LA LIKE THAT!". She asked me to call Richard kor kor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me: Ehhh! No birthday present meh? Today my birthday you know! You din even wish me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Richard kor kor: NO! Your birthday you should wish me Happy Birthday. My birthday then only I wish you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me: Cannot laa like that. Never wish nevermind but birthday present must come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Richard kor kor: Ask che che laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me: Che che never give me anything. She gives me sai. So I asked her go die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906833859685830791-8522711974875622926?l=a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com/feeds/8522711974875622926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906833859685830791&amp;postID=8522711974875622926' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906833859685830791/posts/default/8522711974875622926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906833859685830791/posts/default/8522711974875622926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-shit-on-the-floor.blogspot.com/2008/12/11th-birthday.html' title='11th Birthday'/><author><name>wendy's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071091320511319374</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/millymin/20081113%203G/th_wendy3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
