<?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-8627430610845527208</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:52:10.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny entry</title><subtitle type='html'>wat is de thing throw away ,cant take back le??</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kwekahwen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627430610845527208/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kwekahwen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kwek Kah Wen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144525431822185804</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8627430610845527208.post-6270999162478578126</id><published>2007-08-14T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T18:53:28.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>about story that i like</title><content type='html'>a gals call hua mu lan that help his father to go war , his father say no gals go be solider in that year but in de end his father still let her go when he was in sick . hua mu lan became general when she was fight seriously n she kill many soilder . she fight in de war until 12 year den de enemy run . when de Emporer call her n say that he will gve hua mu lan mnay gold n jewearlly but hau mu lan dun wan she only wan a horse that can run very fast . she wan quickly run to her father . Emporer gve her de best horse . she n other general run to her home in very fast speed . after a day , her father noe that she will be back after a day so her father wait n wait untill thet came back . hua mu lan saw her father n went to hug him . hua mu lan call his friend (general) to go her house drink somthing . hua mu lan went back to her room feel that she miss her bed so much as it has nv sleep 4 12 year so she go make up . de general saw that hua mu lan hven come back so deicded to go to her room but they saw hua mu lan in women clother , they nv relise i only know that she was beatiful women but hua mu lan say that he was a women that time all de general surpise nv tot that she was a women n stay together 12 year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8627430610845527208-6270999162478578126?l=kwekahwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8627430610845527208.post-4514894099145733261</id><published>2007-08-14T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T18:37:39.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a happy day</title><content type='html'>it was a happy day that even i late to school also nv knna scolded . in mother tongue class we nv study anything only hearing song n story . de story that ar quite good&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8627430610845527208-4514894099145733261?l=kwekahwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kwekahwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4514894099145733261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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