<?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-5974308642221327212</id><updated>2011-07-07T16:29:39.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blog_noobie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tundra18.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5974308642221327212/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tundra18.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>blog_noobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02894870241407781505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I1KwhlbVYDw/Snxtb-VUn2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HBuPMOwd4MM/S220/paulo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5974308642221327212.post-7744368694505960078</id><published>2009-08-07T10:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T11:13:29.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter II : Face to Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;First Day of school , everyone is happy , everyone is glad but only Takiro is not. His shaking like a blender machine. Accidentally when he is walking ,he bumped KImono's books , Kimono says "Oh I'm Sorry I did'nt mean it .... ".Takiro is just standing looking at Kimono's Eyes , his heart is beating so fast that no any machines can count it, he feels that he is in heaven . mind talking(She's Beautiful) Takiro said. Kimono was so confused "why he is looking at me that way?". Before Kimono is trying to talk , Takiro just run and didn't say a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:30 am , Time for class , Takiro's section is Silver-A . He sits beside the classroom windows , everyone is looking at him saying " what's wrong with him?". A group of ladies tried to talk w/ him but Takiro was so afraid , that he can't open his mouth . He just bowed his head and say nothing . The bell ranged "RIIIIIIIINNNNGGGG" everyone was running like they are chasing by many bulls . After 3 min. Kimono arrived , she was late . Takiro was shocked that his eyes was wanted to pop . Everyone is looking at Kimono . The only vacant sit was besides Takiro . Takiro was shaking ,  everyone is looking at him even Kimono . Kimono was thinking " I saw this guy lately" , Kimono asked " Are you that guy lately ". Takiro was shaking and said "Yes" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:30 Pm , End of the class , Takiro was actually going home , when Kimono jump on him and hug him , Takiro's heartbeat is getting faster and faster . Kimono said " You know , I like you " Then just run and said " GoodBye !!! Nice meeting You Takiro !!!" . Takiro was just standing , and suddenly he smiled .&lt;br /&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/5974308642221327212-7744368694505960078?l=tundra18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tundra18.blogspot.com/feeds/7744368694505960078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tundra18.blogspot.com/2009/08/chapter-ii-face-to-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5974308642221327212/posts/default/7744368694505960078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5974308642221327212/posts/default/7744368694505960078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tundra18.blogspot.com/2009/08/chapter-ii-face-to-face.html' title='Chapter II : Face to Face'/><author><name>blog_noobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02894870241407781505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I1KwhlbVYDw/Snxtb-VUn2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HBuPMOwd4MM/S220/paulo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5974308642221327212.post-5801263682152296953</id><published>2009-08-07T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T11:05:25.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Love: Angelic or Diabolic?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;   The Prolougue :Chapter I         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;                     There was a boy named "Takiro". A boy that has fallen inlove with a girl named "Kimono" a young beautiful girl lived at the city . Takiro is a  sad , simple kid lived at a farm.One day a teacher saw the talent of Takiro in writing poem and sketching . He offered Takiro a scholarship at Atikawa: School Of Arts , where the young girl Kimono is entering in this coming school year.Takiro was so glad , that he accept the scholarship.Her mother was so Proud that her son will actually entering a private school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5974308642221327212-5801263682152296953?l=tundra18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tundra18.blogspot.com/feeds/5801263682152296953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tundra18.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-angelic-or-diabolic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5974308642221327212/posts/default/5801263682152296953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5974308642221327212/posts/default/5801263682152296953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tundra18.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-angelic-or-diabolic.html' title='&quot;Love: Angelic or Diabolic?&quot;'/><author><name>blog_noobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02894870241407781505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I1KwhlbVYDw/Snxtb-VUn2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HBuPMOwd4MM/S220/paulo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
