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<rss version="0.92"><channel><title>Yo. :]</title><link>http://x--amour.blog.co.uk/</link><description></description><language>en-EU</language><docs>http://backend.userland.com/rss092</docs><image><title>Yo. :]</title><link>http://x--amour.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/1c/25da3f388adfb99302fe084ca72d71_160x200.jpg</url></image><item><title>Oo. What the..?</title><description>	&lt;p&gt;Bleh.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;High school is suppose to be the best days of your life..or at least according to my parents. So why don't i agree? &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I like school. I do. I like the social side of it. I like English, and my computing studies, but all the rest is 'Yeck'&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I prefered primary. Primary school was where you had that innocence, and life was fun. Now you have responsabilities, and no innocence. :[&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;This week, the last week of term, i have three exams. Three on the last week of term! Granted i did one today, so i only have two left now. The other two fall on the LAST day of term which means i HAVE to go in. Argh. Yes. I'll go to school like some chump while one of my friends is off sunning herself in Tenerife. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I'll be glad when the bell rings for the last time this term at half past two after i have finished my last exam...
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