<?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-29856022</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:59:54.572-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Wild Side</title><subtitle type='html'>My blog is out of the ordinary. It's EXCITING! It's HILARIOUS! It's...on the "wild side".</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18325307459773030782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v645/angelinedark/ronmad.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-29856022.post-115585423012805521</id><published>2006-08-17T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T17:58:54.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake Me Up When September Ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1340/3191/1600/autumbutterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1340/3191/320/autumbutterfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new entry from the "Wild Side".&lt;br /&gt;Well, people it's that time of year again. School days have arrived and summer is ending. Public pools are closing, trees are become bare, and children and teens are once again taking on their listless forms. We never have time to relax or have fun during the school year, at least not as much as we do/did in the summer. It's difficult to find time to play, save for weekends and short vacation periods. Me, I'm going to middle school again this year, and I'm Not Looking Forward To Walking Those "Hallowed Halls". I don't want to deal with the class scapegoat, affectionately called Weasel, and I don't want to be patronized by people who think they're my friends. I'll try to remedy these situations, but it probably won't be that happying. More sometime soon. I promise, Gail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29856022-115585423012805521?l=8910720.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/feeds/115585423012805521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29856022&amp;postID=115585423012805521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115585423012805521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115585423012805521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/2006/08/wake-me-up-when-september-ends.html' title='Wake Me Up When September Ends'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18325307459773030782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v645/angelinedark/ronmad.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29856022.post-115221233054651862</id><published>2006-07-06T13:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T18:00:52.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Parental Units can be Awfully Dratted</title><content type='html'>A new entry from the "Wild Side".&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh* Sorry I couldn't update as much as usual, I was so unfairly grounded from the computer at home, by my parents. Apparently they think it is the source of backtalk and misbehavior. That's their opinion, but in my opinion (ha ha), that is very incorrect. To me, the computer is a way to have fun and communicate with my friends. So does that mean that fun and friends are bad? Oh well. Anyway, my parents don't like the computer because, A) My father works with them all day, and B) My mother doesn't even know how to use one. So naturally, they are either endowed or impaired, but they refuse to accept it. So now I'm forced to sit the way they do, like cavemen  with no technology, especially computers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29856022-115221233054651862?l=8910720.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/feeds/115221233054651862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29856022&amp;postID=115221233054651862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115221233054651862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115221233054651862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/2006/07/parental-units-can-be-awfully-dratted.html' title='The Parental Units can be Awfully Dratted'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18325307459773030782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v645/angelinedark/ronmad.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29856022.post-115142396766542608</id><published>2006-06-27T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T10:59:27.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Also Known as Chester the Treasure Chest</title><content type='html'>A new entry from the "Wild Side".&lt;br /&gt;I recently had vacation bible school, I volunteered there for five days in the second week of June. I worked mostly with babies and young kids ranging from age two to four. But I also put skits down on my application, because I'm also a rather amateur voice actor. I do minor dialogue&lt;br /&gt;and stuff on my computer, usually comedic stuff. So this was not much of a stretch. With a few skinned knees, an old, scratchy microphone, and a plush tresure chest, the skits turned out pretty well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29856022-115142396766542608?l=8910720.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/feeds/115142396766542608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29856022&amp;postID=115142396766542608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115142396766542608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115142396766542608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-am-also-known-as-chester-treasure.html' title='I Am Also Known as Chester the Treasure Chest'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18325307459773030782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v645/angelinedark/ronmad.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29856022.post-115142358663397836</id><published>2006-06-27T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T10:53:06.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The World is A Sad, Sad Place</title><content type='html'>A new entry from the "Wild Side".&lt;br /&gt; The world is a sad, sad place, my friends. My friend was just badmouthed by a boy that I like (somewhat) and now she doesn't want to go back to school after this summer. He said something like, "You are a lesbian demon from the netherworld." Nice expression, but very rude. And it's true, minors (a.k.a. us) are now using derogatory comments that indicate homosexuality and/or&lt;br /&gt;personal information. I myself have been the object to certain rude comments, but none of them are true. Maybe those dorks should look in a mirror.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29856022-115142358663397836?l=8910720.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/feeds/115142358663397836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29856022&amp;postID=115142358663397836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115142358663397836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115142358663397836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/2006/06/world-is-sad-sad-place.html' title='The World is A Sad, Sad Place'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18325307459773030782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v645/angelinedark/ronmad.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29856022.post-115136700994803071</id><published>2006-06-26T19:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T19:10:09.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Computer Was Invented Before the Lightbulb</title><content type='html'>A new entry from the "Wild Side".&lt;br /&gt;  Hello my dear little friends, it ha just come into realization for me that my computer is an-old-as-dirt model (well not really, 1983-2001) and it runs slow and you have to fiddle with it to get the right effects. Just the other day I had to fiddle with the data options so I could update my blog on this flippin' bucket o' bolts. Lucky me, my dad said when this computer craps out-which shouldn't take too long-he might look into getting me a laptop. New or gently used, he says. Whoohoo! Oh well, more later, I'm gonna go charge into battle. See ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29856022-115136700994803071?l=8910720.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/feeds/115136700994803071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29856022&amp;postID=115136700994803071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115136700994803071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115136700994803071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-computer-was-invented-before.html' title='My Computer Was Invented Before the Lightbulb'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18325307459773030782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v645/angelinedark/ronmad.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29856022.post-115126244503073194</id><published>2006-06-25T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T14:07:25.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crushed by My Crush</title><content type='html'>A new entry from the "Wild Side".&lt;br /&gt;  The world sucks, doesn't it? I mean, that is, when you're all alone, with no one beside you? Yeah, I know it's summer and that I rarely see my friends, but then this gives me time to brood on stuff that happens at school. Like how my crush is considerably shorter than me, or how he likes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOMEONE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; else... oh well, life goes on. Comment if this has happened to you, or if something similar has happened to you. G2G, my dad's here. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29856022-115126244503073194?l=8910720.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/feeds/115126244503073194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29856022&amp;postID=115126244503073194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115126244503073194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115126244503073194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/2006/06/crushed-by-my-crush.html' title='Crushed by My Crush'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18325307459773030782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v645/angelinedark/ronmad.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29856022.post-115126195167533969</id><published>2006-06-25T13:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T13:59:11.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recitals and Runescape</title><content type='html'>A new entry from the "Wild Side".&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys! Sorry it took over a week to get my home computer rigged up so that I could blog at home. Not much happened this week, I had a dance recital for two days. Eh, that was fairly uneventful. Fun, but not too adrenaline-spurring. Oh well. I've been on the computer for awhile now, playing Runescape and Habbo Hotel. My buddy from Runescape is helping me make a clan, we're known as "The Blood Angels". We really haven't gotten rules set up, but we do have a dress code: 1) You must wear a robe, whether it's a blue robe, pink robe, priest robe, or canvas robe. 2) You must wear a cloak, preferably black, blue, or red. That's the dress code; fairly slack, eh? We also have a temporary base 'till we can manage to get to Port Sarim. More in a bit. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29856022-115126195167533969?l=8910720.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/feeds/115126195167533969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29856022&amp;postID=115126195167533969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115126195167533969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115126195167533969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/2006/06/recitals-and-runescape.html' title='Recitals and Runescape'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18325307459773030782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v645/angelinedark/ronmad.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29856022.post-115056374386669886</id><published>2006-06-17T11:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T12:02:23.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Numa Numa by Ozone</title><content type='html'>A new entry from the "Wild Side".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends love the song Numa Numa by the Romanian pop group Ozone. So this gives us reason to do two things while we're together. One-we sing the song, like, nonstop, and we annoy the teachers and upperclassmen. Wow-that's a new record! Two-this also gives us an excuse to watch the popular lipsync film of this song by Gary Brolsma. I'm also thinking of joining his fanshrine. GO GARY BROLSMA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29856022-115056374386669886?l=8910720.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/feeds/115056374386669886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29856022&amp;postID=115056374386669886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115056374386669886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115056374386669886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/2006/06/numa-numa-by-ozone.html' title='Numa Numa by Ozone'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18325307459773030782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v645/angelinedark/ronmad.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29856022.post-115056001886828503</id><published>2006-06-17T10:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T11:00:18.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My new blog. It is mine, not yours.</title><content type='html'>My name is none of your business, nor is my e-mail address or phone number. So don't ask. I won't tell you. The only reason I'm making this blog is because you people need something exciting, funny, and entertaining&lt;span &gt; in your lives. So-welcome, I hope you like this blog. If you don't, nevermind. Since you're all being so nice, I'll tell you my name. It's Ellen.&lt;em&gt; It's not that unusual, so drop it.&lt;/em&gt; Thanks guys. ;-j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29856022-115056001886828503?l=8910720.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/feeds/115056001886828503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29856022&amp;postID=115056001886828503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115056001886828503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29856022/posts/default/115056001886828503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8910720.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-new-blog-it-is-mine-not-yours.html' title='My new blog. It is mine, not yours.'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18325307459773030782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v645/angelinedark/ronmad.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
