<?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-6155482932961949352</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:55:05.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i think you heard me!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>I AM AMELIA AND I EAT WORLD.</name><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-6155482932961949352.post-4846872662969451223</id><published>2006-12-06T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T04:21:55.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STUPID CHANGING ROOM MONSTERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I am absolutely ticked off by female changing room hoggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SO WHAT IF SHE LOOKS ANG-MOR ARH?&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT IF SHE SPEAKS LIKE AN ANG-MOR ARH?&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT IF ANG-MORS LOOK GOOD IN &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt; ARH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and yes, this is supremely true, no fact more true than this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see some ang-mor chicks walking around in clothes from this fashion or fake Juicy stores (i know, grotesque isn't it?) and they pull it off like it's Chanel or something.it's as if they didn't read the shop's signboard, or the even more evident cantonese music. or the shop keeper with jade-green tatooed eyebrows. or the shop-assistant's yellow fish-net sleeves. I KNOW! UNFAIR RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE TREAT ANGMORS LIKE ROYALTY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY THINK CHINESE PEOPLE ARE GOOD FOR CHEAP FOOD AND COMPUTER REPAIR SHOPS, OR &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EVEN, I DARE SAY&lt;/span&gt;, SCIENCE FAIR PROJECTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unacceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S:dont get angry hor. that's just how i think lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6155482932961949352-4846872662969451223?l=ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/feeds/4846872662969451223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6155482932961949352&amp;postID=4846872662969451223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/4846872662969451223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/4846872662969451223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/2006/12/stupid-changing-room-monsters.html' title='STUPID CHANGING ROOM MONSTERS'/><author><name>I AM AMELIA AND I EAT WORLD.</name><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-6155482932961949352.post-7369483309244509326</id><published>2006-11-28T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T06:20:03.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN!</title><content type='html'>These few days have been great fun.&lt;br /&gt;My sister got a new phone for christmas, and if i have another ATM machine toy, that would just be unfair:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate loads of ice-cream these few days. And if you're interested in some furniture, please tell me ASAP. The furniture is really nice, no kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Next year, i am going to study EXTREMELY hard.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6155482932961949352-7369483309244509326?l=ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/feeds/7369483309244509326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6155482932961949352&amp;postID=7369483309244509326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/7369483309244509326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/7369483309244509326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/2006/11/fun.html' title='FUN!'/><author><name>I AM AMELIA AND I EAT WORLD.</name><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-6155482932961949352.post-5962148057303863305</id><published>2006-11-24T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T22:35:24.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm still bored</title><content type='html'>So these few days i've been doing nothing but listening to songs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes and i don't know how to download songs..surprising? no. i'm a noobie at these kind of things. so some kind soul please teach me:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boring except for con's party...nothing elaborate just a simple gathering.&lt;br /&gt;not what i'll call...conventional..they ended up barbequeing in the little apartment. i think the firestation or other residents would be alarmed. Luckily no one called the firestation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not realy fun but still better than sitting down and watching teve all day long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her house is at the other end of the freaking island so next time...she had better come to my future apartment. i'll make her have a long and suffering travel time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i think i'm going to catch a movie later..&lt;br /&gt;and oh yes, my mum is thinking of buying that massage chair which i sat on..(it costs $7900)&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;a ipod nano&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;a new sound system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me why/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6155482932961949352-5962148057303863305?l=ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/feeds/5962148057303863305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6155482932961949352&amp;postID=5962148057303863305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/5962148057303863305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/5962148057303863305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-still-bored.html' title='i&apos;m still bored'/><author><name>I AM AMELIA AND I EAT WORLD.</name><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-6155482932961949352.post-7635948473023576124</id><published>2006-11-22T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T04:11:11.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have nothing to name this</title><content type='html'>been out ALLL day, swimming and doing nothing. And if you did try to get me, you probably couldn't because i didn't bring me phone to isolate and maroon myself in peaceful solitude. my sister's coming home now, though she should have way earlier.. she's also been out for the whole day, apparently shopping. it's kind of fun getting to move around and not be bored (i mean "i-think-the-carpet-looks-interesting" bored) just hope that thursday would be like that. But there's training on friday and that's just sad. I detest school training:( i find it boring..and pressurizing.) i just can't wait to get my hands on one of those DSes! OH MAY THE DAYS PAST SLOWER PLEASE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6155482932961949352-7635948473023576124?l=ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/feeds/7635948473023576124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6155482932961949352&amp;postID=7635948473023576124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/7635948473023576124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/7635948473023576124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-have-nothing-to-name-this.html' title='i have nothing to name this'/><author><name>I AM AMELIA AND I EAT WORLD.</name><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-6155482932961949352.post-4603459958060971088</id><published>2006-11-21T07:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T07:11:31.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>legs aching, thank god for massage chairs</title><content type='html'>Today was another eventful day. good thing i didn't waste my time hanging around at home like a couchpotato..well, first i met melissa's tuition mates, who are singh so they were kinda funny and friendly, and i bowled for 5 minutes before we left the alley. walked around and had lunch and then went off to vivocity with her tuition mates and met her other friends there. so at first i was feeling kinda awkward but slowly and gradually i still socialised with them. well, one of her friends had a DS lite and i was REALLY interested in buying one so it was great that i could get a closer look at it first before really purchasing it. So now, i'm really ready to buy one. and what's more, he lent me his discount card so there's a 10% discount, and i can save 30 dollars. so in vivo, we occupied the massage chairs at best denki for like, 1 hour or so. Feels like heaven man. there were like diff. modes so i tried the japanese one and it was not bad, then the swedish was really killing me...wow, never go for swedish massages unless your every muscle is hurting. then there was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DEEP&lt;/span&gt; massage. now THAT sounded scary so no, i didn't try that one. then looked around and reached home at abt 10? since we didn't have a set curfew then i guess it was okay. so i'm dead beat now, and i'm going to BED!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6155482932961949352-4603459958060971088?l=ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/feeds/4603459958060971088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6155482932961949352&amp;postID=4603459958060971088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/4603459958060971088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/4603459958060971088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/2006/11/legs-aching-thank-god-for-massage.html' title='legs aching, thank god for massage chairs'/><author><name>I AM AMELIA AND I EAT WORLD.</name><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-6155482932961949352.post-2642872308674620798</id><published>2006-11-20T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T01:39:51.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this remains untitled for the sake of your souls</title><content type='html'>OH WOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we were in ESCAPE THEMEPARK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so about 20++ people came, and that's not bad already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so to flabby, who says im irresponsible, when there was quite an astounding amount of people arriving while i really don't know how you had the nerve to move your butt there, just enjoying the rides ALONE. kao beh. still dare come arh?? only make yourself more lonely, sad, frustrated, and agitated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today was superr fun, though i didn't get the chance to get wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm just gonna discuss on this BIGGG topic on some really young people already hooking up and having boyfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do so many youngsters think they have fallen so deeply in love with someone else, when their toots are still hairless?? what the hell is wrong with them? they think they make such a good couple and pretend to be so love-strucked. i think it's totally senseless like be hooked up with someone that just restricts the number of people you interact with, therefore lessening the socialising you do or the friends you make. you are supposed to be FREE like a bird in this age, not making a boundary for yourself by getting into a stupid relationship. nevermind if you are 16,17 or something. but please,12 or 13 years old?  i ain't trying to get into trouble by getting all you people out there worked up, but i think this is really something to think about. i don't believe it's just puppy love or too many people maturing at the speed of light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TATA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6155482932961949352-2642872308674620798?l=ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/feeds/2642872308674620798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6155482932961949352&amp;postID=2642872308674620798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/2642872308674620798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/2642872308674620798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-remains-untitled-for-sake-of-your.html' title='this remains untitled for the sake of your souls'/><author><name>I AM AMELIA AND I EAT WORLD.</name><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-6155482932961949352.post-2946407982121288504</id><published>2006-11-18T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T23:18:58.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREAKING SHOES!!</title><content type='html'>ok so yesterday i blogged about how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fabulous &lt;/span&gt;my shoes were right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like i am &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wentout today to my favourite jap restaurant..and my parents were overseas again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and obviously we're not in America so my sister couldn't drive (she did once and almost hit a tree)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we took a bus, a smelly smelly grimy bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anddddd, we had to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walk&lt;/span&gt;.. and i have a blister on my last toe, my little pinkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUGE &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and bubbly blister, like with this blubbly thing, and when you pierce it there's water. ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so afterall, those shoes looked so cute. but, never let yourself be tricked by these evil,deceiving shoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to coldstorage later, and my sis bought hair dye.&lt;br /&gt;i think it's a TOTAL waste of money man..&lt;br /&gt;like it will only be in her hair for like 1 month b4 she has to dye it again..&lt;br /&gt;*shakes head furiously*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so i might steal &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;abit..just abit,&lt;/span&gt; to put like 1 or 2 streaks in my hair...haha, just to see how it looks like. and i won't dye it back. TOO BAD! NONO, you prefects aren't gonna book me for 1 &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;littleteenytiny &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;streak!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6155482932961949352-2946407982121288504?l=ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/feeds/2946407982121288504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6155482932961949352&amp;postID=2946407982121288504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/2946407982121288504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/2946407982121288504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/2006/11/freaking-shoes.html' title='FREAKING SHOES!!'/><author><name>I AM AMELIA AND I EAT WORLD.</name><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-6155482932961949352.post-7067601077187532834</id><published>2006-11-18T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T08:09:22.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the f button's spoilt</title><content type='html'>reeeeerooorahhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i  am ffffeelin' burnt!    cos i just came back from sailing, i'm feeling dry and dehydrated and eeky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels like plastic on your skin, worse still, i am born with SUPERR dry skin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OHGOSHSAVEME!,for the love of ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yeah so for these few days i've been wandering around..and bought new shoes.&lt;br /&gt;i think they look really cool. like very artsy-fartsy. the brand's melissa+campina or something, and the Coolest thing is that....(multiple choice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;with every step i take, the shoes spreads out some glitter on the floor&lt;br /&gt;2. they feel like play-doh&lt;br /&gt;3. they'll ALWAYS smell like bubblegum&lt;br /&gt;4.they light up??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. and the answer's 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT"LL ALWAYS SMELL LIKE BUBBLEGUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6155482932961949352-7067601077187532834?l=ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/feeds/7067601077187532834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6155482932961949352&amp;postID=7067601077187532834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/7067601077187532834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6155482932961949352/posts/default/7067601077187532834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkyouheardme.blogspot.com/2006/11/f-buttons-spoilt.html' title='the f button&apos;s spoilt'/><author><name>I AM AMELIA AND I EAT WORLD.</name><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>
