<?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-5911939911630926672</id><updated>2011-08-02T10:06:29.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♡ Daisy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itarildelurve.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5911939911630926672/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itarildelurve.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>♡ Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15052632042336983227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cVsgWDEBG4o/SrXJDgeAMYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Z0-NGEEURmk/S220/dance.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5911939911630926672.post-6551825588824425457</id><published>2009-09-19T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T00:51:03.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School is a two-way street.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cVsgWDEBG4o/SrXeiYxB-vI/AAAAAAAAAA4/5ZcSVIQMxFQ/s1600-h/angry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 201px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cVsgWDEBG4o/SrXeiYxB-vI/AAAAAAAAAA4/5ZcSVIQMxFQ/s320/angry.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383453611936316146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've been up all night, trying to figure out how to do my teacher's homework, and stressing for about 2 hours. It finally hit me that I could go to the school's forum and actually ask, but I only just realized this about 10 minutes ago. And what time is it now ? 11:41. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Crap, I'm such and idiot. Now, I can't go to sleep due, which is insane, because I am sooo tired. Not to mention, I'm hungry, and everything that pops into my head (food - wise) disgusts me. Man, am I really doomed to always be unhappy ?! (BEING MELODRAMATIC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And the reason I'm not doing homework earlier than 9, is because my stupid internal clock is all out of whack. School just started a week ago, but I still have trouble going to sleep later than 11. During the summer, I would normally go to sleep at 12ish-1ish, and now when I wake up early, I have to make my mom threaten me to get out of bed. D; Pity meee. 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