<?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-7066973</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:31:14.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tangerine</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>frankiscool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18407103393979866246</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>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7066973.post-108629036192153369</id><published>2004-06-03T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T12:19:21.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guitar</title><content type='html'>      Today I get my guitar.  It will be a six string Jackson guitar.  I'm so excited.  I start lessons on Saturday.  It will be black and have a maple finished neck.  And after some lessons, I will join a band with my friends.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7066973-108629036192153369?l=blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/feeds/108629036192153369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7066973&amp;postID=108629036192153369' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108629036192153369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108629036192153369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/2004/06/guitar.html' title='guitar'/><author><name>frankiscool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18407103393979866246</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7066973.post-108629018118447227</id><published>2004-06-03T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T12:16:21.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what I did on May 3rd</title><content type='html'>      On May the third, I woke up and went to school.  I dropped off my instrument and went to class.  I took a test in first and second period.  Then I took a music test in band an recieved a 16/16 on it.  I'm so proud.   I played nation ball in P.E. and nowI'm doing this.  I go to math next and I will return my math book.  Thats my day today. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7066973-108629018118447227?l=blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/feeds/108629018118447227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7066973&amp;postID=108629018118447227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108629018118447227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108629018118447227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/2004/06/what-i-did-on-may-3rd.html' title='what I did on May 3rd'/><author><name>frankiscool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18407103393979866246</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-7066973.post-108622461657442865</id><published>2004-06-02T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T18:03:36.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hockey</title><content type='html'>       My favorite sport beside baseball is hockey.  I play with my friends in front of my house.  We set up goals and divide up into two teams.  Weplay until one team scores five goals.  Then we switch up the teams and play until five again.  Sometimes we play keep away.  And if my mom's van is not in the garage we play with one person on a team.  Then we play fist person to score twenty goals.  The one rule is that you can't come out of the goal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7066973-108622461657442865?l=blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/feeds/108622461657442865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7066973&amp;postID=108622461657442865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108622461657442865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108622461657442865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/2004/06/hockey.html' title='Hockey'/><author><name>frankiscool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18407103393979866246</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-7066973.post-108622403380046810</id><published>2004-06-02T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T17:53:53.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was looking at my scrapbook</title><content type='html'>       Today I was looking at my scrapbook to Europe.  On that trip we went to Europe to visit my grandmother.  She lives in Belgium.  That's a country north of France.  We went to the beach there and visited many cities.  We stayed at my grandmothers house then.  We went swimming and rode on many trains.  Getting accustomed to the food over there was pretty hard.  They have soup before every meal and they always eat potatoes.  That trip was fun and I enjoy looking through the scrap book just like I did today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7066973-108622403380046810?l=blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/feeds/108622403380046810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7066973&amp;postID=108622403380046810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108622403380046810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108622403380046810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-was-looking-at-my-scrapbook.html' title='I was looking at my scrapbook'/><author><name>frankiscool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18407103393979866246</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-7066973.post-108622174081050544</id><published>2004-06-02T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T17:15:40.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball practice</title><content type='html'>       I enjoy physical activities, but non better than baseball.  I have many frinds who play baseball, and eveybody on my team is my friend.  We do drills and warmups at baseball practice.  Today was especialy fun.  We worked on basestealing and pickoff moves from the pitcher. Every time I stole I was safe.  Then we did infield practice.  I played third base.  Then we went over tomarrows positions for the game.  I'm playing third base!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7066973-108622174081050544?l=blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/feeds/108622174081050544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7066973&amp;postID=108622174081050544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108622174081050544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108622174081050544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/2004/06/baseball-practice.html' title='Baseball practice'/><author><name>frankiscool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18407103393979866246</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-7066973.post-108621944966392181</id><published>2004-06-02T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T16:37:29.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June 2</title><content type='html'>       Right now I am creating a CD with music I had borrowed from a friend.  By putting my favorite songs on their I can produce a perfect CD.  First I pop the disk into the drive, select the songs, and then burn the CD.  When I finnish the song I'm burnning, I like to create a Cd cover.  I draw a picture to go with the music on the CD and then I list all of the songs on the CD so I can decide which song to listen to.  Thats what I am doing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7066973-108621944966392181?l=blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/feeds/108621944966392181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7066973&amp;postID=108621944966392181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108621944966392181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108621944966392181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/2004/06/june-2.html' title='June 2'/><author><name>frankiscool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18407103393979866246</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-7066973.post-108621857712787041</id><published>2004-06-02T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T16:22:57.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>later that day</title><content type='html'>LATER ON MAY 30th&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        When it was time for dinner, my family and I went to my cousins house.  Before dinner we played vidio games.  Then dinner was ready and we ate spare ribs, corn on the cob, and vegetables.  To drink with that we had sparkling apple cider.  After that we played more vidio games.  Then we took a short brake and had chocolate chip cookies with a cool glass of milk.  We played more vidio games, and then went home.  When I got home I played with my hamster and took a shower.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7066973-108621857712787041?l=blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/feeds/108621857712787041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7066973&amp;postID=108621857712787041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108621857712787041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108621857712787041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/2004/06/later-that-day.html' title='later that day'/><author><name>frankiscool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18407103393979866246</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-7066973.post-108620587148234419</id><published>2004-06-02T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T16:21:18.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 30 and what I did that day</title><content type='html'>       On May 30th, I went to my friend's house.  I rode my bike up their.  Halfway up there the tire popped.  I had to walk the bike for a half hour up a busy street.  It was very hot that day so I almost passed out on his doorstep.  I kept ringging the door bell, but nobody would answer th door.  I was so tired I fell asleep on the porch of his house.  Ten minutes later I woke up and rang the doorbell again. It turns out that Josh and his family were out inthe backyard.  He let me come in and have a sode .  We played vidio games for I while until I was rested again.  After an hour of vidio games, we went into the front of his house and skated for a few hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7066973-108620587148234419?l=blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/feeds/108620587148234419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7066973&amp;postID=108620587148234419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108620587148234419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108620587148234419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/2004/06/may-30-and-what-i-did-that-day.html' title='May 30 and what I did that day'/><author><name>frankiscool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18407103393979866246</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-7066973.post-108620574034524614</id><published>2004-06-02T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T12:49:00.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did June the 1st</title><content type='html'>       Today I went Raging Waters with  my friends.  We rode on most of the water slides.  We soon got tired and swam for two hours in the Endless River.  Then we had to leave. On the bus ride home we ate lifesavers and played cards. It was fun even though I lost most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        After I got home I went to my baseball game.  I was to tired to play, but we only had nine players.  I was forced to play seven innings with sunburns feet and a sunburnt back.  We lost the game in the end anyways.  I went home, ate dinner, and went to bed after that.  I was so tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7066973-108620574034524614?l=blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/feeds/108620574034524614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7066973&amp;postID=108620574034524614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108620574034524614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7066973/posts/default/108620574034524614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblahimsocoolio.blogspot.com/2004/06/what-i-did-june-1st.html' title='What I did June the 1st'/><author><name>frankiscool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18407103393979866246</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></feed>
