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<title>Pumped For Highschool :)</title>
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<![CDATA[ <p><font color="#fa8072" size="4"><strong>so its the time of the year when everyone starts to get ready for highschool. its MY FIRST year and im a tad scared but im really excited. in my head what im probably gonna be doing is first of all meet new people, get lost, go on the scary bus and do whatever. tomorrows the first day and me and my best friend decided to go to school together were gonna wear a pleated skirt instead of a straight and were gonna stcik together the whole day we hope unless we get teamed up with somebody else. my other bestfriend is a loser and wont wear a pleated skirt with us she wants to wear a straight skirt. me and my best friend decided that im gonna go to her house tomorrow morning and get ready together. shes quite scared of highschool but im actually pumped! we both have the same feeling that were gonna have fun but were gonna fail in math. to say the truth my brother went to that highschool and he graduated last year but some how EVERYONE knows him, not for his smartness and not for dumbness either, everyone knows him for his rebelness. hes the rebel that doesnt go to class and just sits with his friends and the type of guy that sits at the back of the bus. "The back of the bus??" thats what your probably thinking but yes the back of the bus, at highschool the people that you dont wanna hang out with and the naughty kids sit at the bus so if the year 8s, 9s or 10s sit at the back of the bus its probably 70% that theyre gonna get bashed. so i say dont sit at the back unless you have the guts! </strong></font></p><br><p><strong><font color="#fa8072" size="4">Pumped for Highschool :D</font></strong> </p>
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<pubDate>Tue, 01 Feb 2011 14:53:46 +0900</pubDate>
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<title>finishing 2010</title>
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<![CDATA[ <p>I absoulutely love my 2010 year 7 class. they are my everything. i rkeon its the best year seven class in the whole entire world!!! our cass is the best at getting along and when we do have fights we ALWAYS make it up to each other :) i count every person in my class as friends. we have class parties at the beach without any parents and teaqchers, we invite everyone to our birthday parties and we dont get bothered when our class mates just randomly rock up at our house;) we dont care if its boys weve gotton over the boy cooties and we hug each other as friends! i guess on the 16th of december 2010 it was time for all of us to graduate from being in year seven and all of us to move onto another highschool:/ </p><p>right now all i can say is i miss the year 7 class :)</p>
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<pubDate>Wed, 26 Jan 2011 11:53:16 +0900</pubDate>
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<title>BASKET BALL GAME</title>
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<![CDATA[ <p><font color="#ee82ee" size="4"><strong>on saturday mornings i play netball and then in the afternoon i play basketball!</strong></font></p><p><strong><font color="#ee82ee" size="4"><br></font></strong></p><p><font size="4">on saturday morning we left the house to go to netball! when we got there our team stretched and got ready. i was off for the first quater but i was on for the seecond third and the forth. at the end we won the score was 22 to 6! when we got home i had lunch and then i got ready to go to the basketball game. at one oclock my mum droppped me off at my friends house so me and my friend could go together! the other team was very aggressive so we were aggressive to them. first it was a normal basketball game but then it started being a punching game where everyone punched each other and started calling each other names. one of the girls stayed on me for the whole game trying to push me over. number 8, 12 and 5 were the aggressivest. number 8 was the one tht stayed on me the whole time. i could actually go punch that girl in the face at the moment!  when i got home i had a couple of bruises. </font></p><p><font size="4">it was the worst basketball game ever</font></p>
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<pubDate>Sun, 30 May 2010 10:38:01 +0900</pubDate>
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<title>Yr7 camp Day 2</title>
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<![CDATA[ <strong><font color="#ee82ee" size="4">This  morning all the girls stayed in bed until 7 then all the girls walked to the bathroom to brush their teeth. Suddenly the whole bathroom started to shake all the girls we all started screaming but everyone thought it was the boys playing a prank but in the the boys bathroom the same thing happened but they thought the girls were playing a prank on them. we all ran out of the bathroom and told each other but the boys didnt admit they had done it. the camp school manager came out and shouted everyone take cover so we all ran to the basketball courts as we were all suposed to if she calls out. later on the day the teachers told us that it had been an earthquake. we had survived the biggest earthquake in Australia. everyone was shocked but everyone got over it quite quickly. then we got on a bus and they dropped us at the town hall, the guide showed us around the streets. on the way we went to museums and other exciting places. then we went to hannan park to have our lunch. we went on the bus and drove back to the camp school we had dinner. after dinner we went to the tarzan swing. at the oasis we had to go over obstycles to get to the tarzan swing it was so fun. then we went back and had a shower and went to bed it was soooooo fun!!!!</font></strong>
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<pubDate>Sat, 24 Apr 2010 14:43:11 +0900</pubDate>
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<title>Yr7 Camp Day 1</title>
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<![CDATA[ <font color="#800080" size="4"><strong>Today my alarm clock went off to leave to the East perth terminal but because i was sooo sleepy i stopped it and went back to sleep. the next time i woke up ,which was 10 minutes before i was supposed to leave,i quickly got changed brushed my hair and teeth and hopped in the car. When every one came we went on the train and left to kalgoorlie. The train trip was a 7 hour trip but seemed like a 12 hour trip. Two of my friends got sick on the train. All we did was play cards and talk. we had our lollies and slept. when we got to our camp school we played team building games and had lots of fun.</strong> </font>
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<pubDate>Sat, 24 Apr 2010 14:22:44 +0900</pubDate>
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<title>Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrh</title>
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<![CDATA[ <font color="#ff1493" size="4"><strong>Today i was getting ready and packing for camp so our teacher said we could bring some DVDs so i looked in the shed looked everywhere then i decided it might of been in my cupboard. i slowly put my hand on the knob and turned it without thinking of anything half way through of opening the door i saw a mini snake. Then i realized it was a MINI SNAKE!i freaked out screaming from my bedroom to the lounge. i told mum and dad, dad got some slipppers and siscors. mum got tongss from a bbq and a bag. dad cut the snake/gecko with no legs/worm in a unusal colour/lizard that didnt even look like one in half. but the creature was like a monster and it keptt on moving even thought it was cut into 4 parts. because i found it on the floor i didnt want to stand on the floor so i got onto my bed. dad gently put each piece into a plastic sealing bag and put it in the green bin. while i am writing this blog im still scared that there is more of that creature in my room so ive got all</strong> <strong>my legs up on the chair. ill get this blog updated tomarrow!!!!</strong></font>
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<pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2010 18:55:20 +0900</pubDate>
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<title>My not so busy day</title>
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<![CDATA[ <strong><font color="#ff1493" size="4">Hey in the morning i was chattting to one of my good friends and we decided to hang around so mum dropped me off at her house. we watched the movie bring it on then we had nothing to do so we went down for a walk to peoples houses(ourfriends) but they all werent home. when we got back to her house we were hungry so her mum gave us money to buy a scroll and some lollies so we went down and i bought a cheese and bacon roll and my friend bought a vegimite scroll then we went to the newsagency. we call the newsagency PAULS becausethe guy that works there is very nice and gives us free lolly pops and his names paul. so we did some food shopping and went home. After we ate i left her house to go home when i got home i signed in on facebook then talked to friends. </font></strong>
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<pubDate>Fri, 16 Apr 2010 20:38:01 +0900</pubDate>
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<title>My Dreadful Morning</title>
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<![CDATA[ <font color="#ff1493" size="4"><strong>My morning was dreadful i woke up at 7 30 or something instead of waking up at 8. Because i have a bed that is on top of my desk i have to get down by the metal ladder and when i was going down i ripped my tshirt. so i got changed and slowly walked to the living room and sat down infront of my laptop. i signed in facebook and chated to some of my friends. then mum made riceballs for me for breakkie but every rice ball fell apart somehow. then mum told me to clean my room but i hate cleaning my room because i dont know where to put things. i cleaned my room because i wanted to put pictures on facebook but i couldnt find my connector. i hate it when you cant find things and you need it. im still looking for it!!!!</strong></font>
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<pubDate>Fri, 16 Apr 2010 10:51:11 +0900</pubDate>
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<title>my family</title>
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<![CDATA[ <p><font color="#9370db" size="4">MY FAMILY IS VERY LOVING AND I THINK I SHOULD INTRODUCE THEM TO YOU. </font></p><p><font color="#800080" size="4">MY MUM IS A PERSON WHO LIKES TO COOK CAKES, COOKIES AND SWEETS BUT CANT BE BOTHERED MAKING DINNER AND LUNCH. SHE IS A VERY FUNNY MUM AND I HAVE HAD GOOD MEMORIES WITH HER LIKE THE TIME I LEARNT HOW TO RIDE MY BIKE AND I FELL INTO THE MUD WITH MUM WHO WAS TRYING TO SAVE ME!</font></p><p><font color="#00bfff" size="4">MY DAD WHO I GET ALONG WITH THE BEST HE HAS THE SAME PERSONALITY AS ME AND THAT IS TO DO STRANGE THINGS. WE DO REALLY DUMB THINGS LIKE ACTING LIKE SHEEPS AND HORSES. BUT WHEN IT GETS TO WORK HE IS ALWAYS FRUSTRATED.</font></p><p><font color="#0000ff" size="4">NOW MY BROTHER WHO I THINK IS A COMPLETE FREAK HE IS INTO BOY FASHION AND HE TAKES APPROXMATELY 2HOURS DOING HIS HAIR RIGHT AND IM A GIRL SO I NEED A MIRROR RIGHT BUT BECAUSE MY BROTHER LIKES TO LOOK COOL HE WANTS A MIRROR TO CHECK. WHEN I WAS A BIT YOUNGER I USED TO FIGHT WITH MY BROTHER BUT NOW THAT HE IS 17 I GUESS HE DOESNT WANT TO BE BUGGED AROUND.</font></p><p><font color="#ff1493" size="4">AND ME ATLAST IM THE GORGEOUS LOVING PRETTY ONE IN THE FAMILY. BUT APPARENTLY ACCORDING TO MY PARENTS IM A LOUD G.IRL WHO IS LOVED BUT TO MY BROTHER IM A ANNOYING EVIL SISTER.</font></p><p><font color="#ff1493" size="4"><br></font></p>
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<pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2010 21:06:53 +0900</pubDate>
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<title>The unusal things</title>
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<![CDATA[ <p><font color="#ff0099" size="4"><em><strong>Today in the morning i woke up at seven thirty and read my joke book which wasnt that good because i didnt understand most of the jokes. i lied on my bed and thought about the year seven camp that we are going on in less than one week. i realized i hadnt gone shopping for camp clothes so i asked my mum if we could go together for a last minute shopping. At about nine oclock we left to Karrinup shopping centre. First we went to Big W and looked at my cothes i made a shopping list of what i needed to buy .</strong></em></font></p><p><strong><em><font color="#00bfff" size="4">tooth brush</font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#00bfff" size="4">hoody</font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#00bfff" size="4">trackies</font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#00bfff" size="4">knee hi socks </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#00bfff" size="4">two packets of lollies</font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#ff1493" size="4">so i bought everything on there. When i got back from shopping which was 11 i started to think of revenges and pranks for my evil and annoying brother. Let me introduce my brother, he likes boys fashion and takes about two hourrs doing his hair. He swears alot and he always does very idiotic things with his idiotic mates. He use to hurt me but now that he is 17 turning 18 i guess he cant be bothered playing around with me. Mum says he is starting to controll him self but he is still like a 5 year old that cant controll him self. Then he ate his breakfast and headed off to the city libary to meet up with his friends and do some studying(like he is going to do that).</font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#ff1493" size="4">Then at about 3 something my friend came over we played on our ds and wii. Every day i have atleast one wierd part or something strange in my diary. so this is when the strange things happen. karin and i were bored so we decorated stuff like the plastic bottle my ds and the easter bunny. we also made spiders with a beard eye brows and six legs altogether instead of 8 because we didnt have enough pipe cleaners. we got bored of that so we put on some music and started dancing. while dancing we both went retarted and apparently we looked like we were drunk. after she went home i played a bit of wii and asked my mum how to write a blog because i can only hear japanese i cant write or read but i can do everything with english. Right now im writing my blog and waiting for my dinner. Yummmm....</font></em></strong></p><br><p><strong><em><font color="#ff0099" size="4"><br></font></em></strong></p>
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<pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2010 20:13:05 +0900</pubDate>
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