<?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-6319488029465114532</id><updated>2011-07-31T04:14:45.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life In Motion Picture</title><subtitle type='html'>I WAS BORN TO SEE MIRACLES; TO SEE THE WORLD CHANGE</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6319488029465114532/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Zhi Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009560340173683649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/STX4_ciuyOI/AAAAAAAAAcA/SibLJTVAuUc/S220/girl3.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6319488029465114532.post-4087268787048355824</id><published>2010-03-29T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T00:53:37.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bad Guy.</title><content type='html'>In every organisation there is always the bad guy. I hate being the bad guy because.... people will hate me like crap and who would want people to hate them ??&amp;nbsp;Maybe Chi does considering she carries the stoned&amp;nbsp;expression where ever she goes which made &lt;s&gt;one teacher&lt;/s&gt; some people &amp;nbsp;hate her. HEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my softball tournament is coming up in April &lt;s&gt;omg it's like in two weeks&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;and my IUday is also in April &lt;s&gt;omg its clashing with my competition&lt;/s&gt;. So yeah there are like 14? softballers in interact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;SO now lets&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;SCREAM !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever the world is not gonna end.. it's just my last IUDAY (obviously softball is my priority) ANYWAY so now the pressure is high IS CONVENT GOING TO WIN FOR THE &lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I lost count&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;TIME? I know skipping class and not doing your homework for TWO WEEKS maybe fun and relaxing to some people but to me its really sucky.&amp;nbsp;Sooner or later we have to do it. =.= damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway if you see me is errr...... two weeks time I would look like a charcoal so yeah whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peaceout&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6319488029465114532-4087268787048355824?l=yingihz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/feeds/4087268787048355824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/2010/03/bad-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6319488029465114532/posts/default/4087268787048355824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6319488029465114532/posts/default/4087268787048355824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/2010/03/bad-guy.html' title='The Bad Guy.'/><author><name>Zhi Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009560340173683649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/STX4_ciuyOI/AAAAAAAAAcA/SibLJTVAuUc/S220/girl3.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6319488029465114532.post-6557051053007967563</id><published>2010-01-22T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T19:11:24.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Stand.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So we were in class learning komsas and &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;PUTERA GUNUNG LEDANG &lt;/u&gt; &amp;nbsp;TA DA ! it's an inside 5 SCI 2 joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I actually went to school this morning because&amp;nbsp;people like me who doesn't have a hand phone will not know the latest news =.= sad right?? I know. Anyway I went and the roads were empty *usually it's jam packed with cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I saw the sign&lt;u&gt; SEKOLAH CUTI&lt;/u&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I guess every cloud does have a silver lining (Y) TEEHEE &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;At least we get another day of holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm not free everyday and it's annoying that I don't have time to go out or watch dramas .. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the mood to flash back &amp;nbsp;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is what I miss the most in year 2009. This was what that made it so fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/S1qSdAQU-1I/AAAAAAAAAek/rZ2npsTnjlQ/s1600-h/DSC05154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/S1qSdAQU-1I/AAAAAAAAAek/rZ2npsTnjlQ/s640/DSC05154.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I will miss this incredible sport but most of all I'll miss the incredible people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/S1qSnDujtqI/AAAAAAAAAes/7T6D05QQ-v0/s1600-h/DSC05130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/S1qSnDujtqI/AAAAAAAAAes/7T6D05QQ-v0/s640/DSC05130.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to my &lt;b&gt;last&lt;/b&gt; cup of Victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/S1qUcw5S9iI/AAAAAAAAAfE/Gp6Z8S4x-vc/s1600-h/5731_111776812433_715712433_2260565_1326903_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/S1qUcw5S9iI/AAAAAAAAAfE/Gp6Z8S4x-vc/s640/5731_111776812433_715712433_2260565_1326903_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEEHEE Excuse the weird attire. LOL &amp;nbsp;The BEST Board of Directors I have ever and ONLY worked with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peaceout.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6319488029465114532-6557051053007967563?l=yingihz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/feeds/6557051053007967563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/2010/01/last-stand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6319488029465114532/posts/default/6557051053007967563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6319488029465114532/posts/default/6557051053007967563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/2010/01/last-stand.html' title='The Last Stand.'/><author><name>Zhi Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009560340173683649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/STX4_ciuyOI/AAAAAAAAAcA/SibLJTVAuUc/S220/girl3.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/S1qSdAQU-1I/AAAAAAAAAek/rZ2npsTnjlQ/s72-c/DSC05154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6319488029465114532.post-392768357122580300</id><published>2010-01-20T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T05:57:36.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Swear I Would Stay in Bed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;Until my alarm rang .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatcha Say?? I love the song man. I heard when my teacher's hand phone rang in school. LOL &amp;nbsp;RIGHT ?? You must be wondering which teacher is that. HAHAHAHAHAHAHa. NAMES SHALL NOT BE MENTIONED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's only the third week of school and I feel half dead.&amp;nbsp;LITERALLY&amp;nbsp;I mean it. I really need to stop and breathe my GOD. The only homework I can actually remember doing is ADDMATHS. This is crazy I tell you ... CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept in class and woke up just in time for my teacher to shoot a question at me and I got it half correct. =] This shows that I can pay attention even when I half asleep. TEEHEE. I should sleep more often because when I woke up I felt more awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a fun and annoying week for me. Stress on the ANNOYING. Kids these days makes me feel like I'm DEAF I tell you DEAF. I find myself &amp;nbsp;trying to get closer to listen to what the kids are saying but it doesnt help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers To Sunlight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6319488029465114532-392768357122580300?l=yingihz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/feeds/392768357122580300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-swear-i-would-stay-in-bed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6319488029465114532/posts/default/392768357122580300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6319488029465114532/posts/default/392768357122580300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-swear-i-would-stay-in-bed.html' title='I Swear I Would Stay in Bed.'/><author><name>Zhi Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009560340173683649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/STX4_ciuyOI/AAAAAAAAAcA/SibLJTVAuUc/S220/girl3.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6319488029465114532.post-920600260259527299</id><published>2010-01-14T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T01:06:49.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Butts and Fat Thighs.</title><content type='html'>LOL reading my title you should know that I was laughing my ass off when I heard Geraldine tell Jolynn that people with big butts and fat thighs &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;LIVE LONGER&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;LOL I know right ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Jo that maybe because of all the fats then you will have a layer of protection. I KNOW I'M EVIL.I was joking okay if was fat I don't know what will become of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I had tuition today after school and I followed Yenhuay so Jo and me tagged along with Yenhuay and her mum to this wanton mee shop&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;HO SENG KEE&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Sadly it was closed but then ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HO SENG KEE had a &lt;b&gt;cousin&lt;/b&gt; named &lt;u&gt;HO MENG KEE.&lt;/u&gt; LOL RIGHT ?????? and they both sell WANTON NOODLES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY ......................................... so ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;EVERYONE COME FOR MY SCHOOL'S JOGATHON THIS COMING SATURDAY.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For more information click the link &lt;a href="http://smkijconventjbkluster.blogspot.com/"&gt;smkijconventjbkluster.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;it will lead you directly to convent's BLOG. Convent has FACEBOOK and a BLOG. Man whats the world coming to ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY WILL BE FUN !!!!!! (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Cheers For The Last Year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6319488029465114532-920600260259527299?l=yingihz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/feeds/920600260259527299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/2010/01/big-butts-and-fat-thighs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6319488029465114532/posts/default/920600260259527299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6319488029465114532/posts/default/920600260259527299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/2010/01/big-butts-and-fat-thighs.html' title='Big Butts and Fat Thighs.'/><author><name>Zhi Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009560340173683649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/STX4_ciuyOI/AAAAAAAAAcA/SibLJTVAuUc/S220/girl3.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6319488029465114532.post-3458554612785238673</id><published>2010-01-13T03:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T03:24:30.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY B'DAY JIEW ANN !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6319488029465114532-3458554612785238673?l=yingihz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/feeds/3458554612785238673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-bday-jiew-ann.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6319488029465114532/posts/default/3458554612785238673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6319488029465114532/posts/default/3458554612785238673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-bday-jiew-ann.html' title='HAPPY B&apos;DAY JIEW ANN !'/><author><name>Zhi Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009560340173683649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/STX4_ciuyOI/AAAAAAAAAcA/SibLJTVAuUc/S220/girl3.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6319488029465114532.post-1697434386600768070</id><published>2010-01-13T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T05:50:23.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stumbling down the stairs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;FYI I DID NOT FALL DOWN THE STAIRS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2010 and the seniors are gone which is quite depressing because they were a fun batch of people to be with but anyway life without Chi and Shereena sitting around me in class is also really saddening.(FYI Chi and Shereena sat beside me last year in class)&lt;br /&gt;So I'm in this new alien class but I know most of the people so It's still okay.... I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what about the teachers? Initially when I first came to this new class I liked the class teacher&lt;br /&gt;(FYI she was my class teacher in F3 and F4) but then she abandon my class and this new teacher came in .. I won't say any names .. apparently nobody likes the poor fella. So whatever just lucky I won't need to work with the fella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks back in school and I found out I'm the Sivic AJK =.= seriously .. of all things Sivics. MY GOD. Karishma just had to&amp;nbsp;persuade&amp;nbsp;the whole class to bully me.&lt;u&gt; FOR GOD SAKE THE TEACHER SCRATCHES HER ASS WHEN WE WERE GREETING HER.&lt;/u&gt; =.= &amp;nbsp;I'm dead serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling is my hobby I just LOVE to fall especially vertically. I just love falling flat on my face and making everyone think that I fainted. The feeling is just GREAT. OH GAWD I'm so uncoordinated it's so annoying. Balancing is really not my kind of thing. I think there's a problem with my semicircular canals or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for talking about falling down I just couldn't help it. ANYWAY..... school is great once my best friend sees her Xavier junior &amp;nbsp;she will abandon me and walk away with her Xavier junior. MY GOD. She can literally DIE for Xaviers. I'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate hearing non malays speak malay. It's WEIRD. It's because they don't have the special slang the malays do and when the non malays speak malay ITS WEIRD I'm telling you its TRUE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway you know the most annoying thing about being in F5?? When people ask you what sec you are in and you tell them you are in F5 the will say ' OMG SPM already ar?? better study hard okay'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY PEOPLE I &lt;s&gt;KNOW&lt;/s&gt; I'M SITTING FOR SPM YOU DON'T NEED TO REMIND ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Cheers For 30 seconds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6319488029465114532-1697434386600768070?l=yingihz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/feeds/1697434386600768070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/2010/01/stumbling-down-stairs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6319488029465114532/posts/default/1697434386600768070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6319488029465114532/posts/default/1697434386600768070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingihz.blogspot.com/2010/01/stumbling-down-stairs.html' title='Stumbling down the stairs.'/><author><name>Zhi Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009560340173683649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFbE6osbhlg/STX4_ciuyOI/AAAAAAAAAcA/SibLJTVAuUc/S220/girl3.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
