<?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-6981379830970503183</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:09:17.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jolly Tot</title><subtitle type='html'>Me without you is like a sneaker without laces, a geek without braces and a SentenceWithoutSpaces</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-2328244271869901609</id><published>2011-02-18T02:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T03:03:32.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>germany</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;                                            G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;     I reached Germany on February 8th, Tuesday. When I got out from the airport, it was freezing cold. but now that I am in Germany for nine days I don't feel that cold anymore. I had encountered snowing twice in my short nine days. The second time was today and we went out with our hood on, but the snow still landed on our coat, pants, shoes and hair. It condensed into water droplets very quickly and it was very obvious on my hair. We also played with the snow at the balcony of our service apartment the first time when it snowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;     Today, I went to the Dresden International School (DIS) to take a test it was quite easy and I did not know how to do five maths questions only ( there was about thirty over questions ). The test was to decide whether I should go to grade 5 or 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;     I also video chatted with nai nai and po po. They both asked us the same questions : Is Dresden cold? Is it fun in Dresden? I miss them just as much as they miss us. I also miss my friends, but luckily we still keep in contact via facebook and msn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;     On a day ( I forgot which day) we went to our service apartment ourselves, without daddy, confidently. But our happiness was shortlived when we got lost, but luckily daddy gave mummy the global positioning station (GPS) as back-up. Whew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;     I cannot wait to go to school, and would like to make new friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;                                                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;                                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-2328244271869901609?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/2328244271869901609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=2328244271869901609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/2328244271869901609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/2328244271869901609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2011/02/germany.html' title='germany'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-5102019150947846118</id><published>2009-12-20T12:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T13:53:15.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Child Aid</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yesterday, we went to Resort Sentosa (the carpark was soo big that it is about 1.9km from outside to the end)to watch Child Aid, and the talented kids performed to raise funds for children who don't have money. When we walk in, a lot of people said hello, and I felt like a celebrity walking on a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; carpet, we also took pictures with Shrek and Fiona. The performance was very interesting and the songs were very nice&lt;/span&gt;. For the finale song they sang hsm's song, what time is it? They also changed "wildcats everywhere, raise your hands up in the air" to "child aid everywhere, raise your hands up in the air", too bad GG was asleep...&lt;br /&gt; After the concert, we went out through the main door and the people and chefs lined up in one straight row to say good-bye.  It had been a wonderful and tired day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-5102019150947846118?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/5102019150947846118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=5102019150947846118' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/5102019150947846118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/5102019150947846118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2009/12/child-aid.html' title='Child Aid'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-8644757524631121572</id><published>2009-11-30T17:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T22:55:16.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An unforgettable trip to Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    On 23 Nov, we went to Miri. We stayed in a longhouse called Tree Top. It was really very long, and had a bridge connecting to another longhouse with a pond! The auntie there picked fresh rambutans for us to eat, and the rambutans tasted very nice. They have different types of fruits, like rambutans, mangoes, etc. We actually wanted to go to the beach to watch the sunset, but we needed to cross a big road. So, we turned back and I felt very dirty stepping into the mud.  At night, we ate pork and steak for dinner and it was delicious =D.  After dinner, we went into a room and play blocks. Then, a cat went in and we all wanted to touch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;      The next day, we took an aeroplane to Mulu and we went to Langs Cave and Deer Cave that afternoon. Langs Cave was named after person, and Deer Cave was named after the deers whom came in the past to drink the salty water with bat's droppings inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(-_-Ew...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    The next morning, we rode on a long boat to see the handicrafts shops and the other longhouses. GG and I bought a souvenir made from it, and they were very pretty. In the afternoon, we went to the Canopy Skywalk. It was about 2.5m off the ground! GG was too small to go on the canopy walk, so mummy stay with her. The canopy was very fun, as when you step on a wooden block, the other and will tilt up and it will make a&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;creak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; sound.&lt;br /&gt;    The following day, we went to the Wind Cave and Clearwater Cave. The Wind Cave was really very windy and you can drink the water from the river in the Clearwater Cave! There is a small "swimming pool",which is actually water from the Clearwater Cave. The water was very cold, specifically, it is freezing! In the afternoon, we took another aeroplane to Kota Kinabalu.&lt;br /&gt;    The hotel there was very big and the toilet too! We then went to Mt. Kinabalu to look at the mountains, the shops and the Kinabalu Park. On the way, we saw a sign saying "Blooming Rafflesia" The rafflesia was there for 3 days already, and in 4 days time, it will die and it will start to stink like rotten meat and it will attract flies.&lt;br /&gt; The last day of our tour, we went to play arcade. Then we went to the airport and took the aeroplane back home...&lt;br /&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;font-size:180%;" &gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;, more next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-8644757524631121572?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/8644757524631121572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=8644757524631121572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/8644757524631121572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/8644757524631121572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2009/11/trip-to-malaysia.html' title='An unforgettable trip to Malaysia'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-3447041621759568771</id><published>2009-11-19T14:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T15:55:21.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  After school, mummy came and fetch me up. It was raining heavily and there were floods everywhere. When we walk home, the water went into my shoes and made my feet wet! The wind was very strong and it blew the rain sideways, and mummy and I were drenched! We felt  cold, as the wind blew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; On the way, we step into a very big puddle that reached until my knee! The drain was not covered, and mummy tripped over. (oh oh! Poor thing!) Lucky that mummy didn't scratch he leg (I mean got no blood lah, of 'cause will scratch a little bit one mah)When we got home, we immediately wash up, because we r 2 dirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I will nvr forget tis experience, especially the part when I step into the big puddle! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-3447041621759568771?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/3447041621759568771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=3447041621759568771' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/3447041621759568771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/3447041621759568771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2009/11/raining-day.html' title='Rainy Day'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-9158223671153336825</id><published>2009-07-09T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:48:52.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Durians...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SlYBXJT0IDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/a5qye1UC8gU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356470303951429682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SlYBXJT0IDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/a5qye1UC8gU/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today, I ate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;durian&lt;/span&gt;, it was very yummy! I shared the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;durian&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nai&lt;/span&gt;, ye ye, daddy and mummy. Not all are sweet, some of them are bitter... I liked the sweet ones, but some people (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nai&lt;/span&gt;, ye ye, daddy and mummy ) liked the bitter ones and the sweet ones.Georgia did not eat any durians and when I asked her why, she said she don't know.I tried to open some durians, it was very diffucult to open it. I kept on eating, until I was bloated and I felt like my tummy exploding...I have to sleep now, bye! Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-9158223671153336825?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/9158223671153336825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=9158223671153336825' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/9158223671153336825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/9158223671153336825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2009/07/durians.html' title='Durians...'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SlYBXJT0IDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/a5qye1UC8gU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-35311696990683555</id><published>2009-06-15T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T16:24:31.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireworks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SjYADnKdSqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/cSX25CLjV-8/s1600-h/P1050052.JPG"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347461669601495714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SjYADnKdSqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/cSX25CLjV-8/s320/P1050052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fireworks show was very exciting,because it has loud noises and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; shapes. Popo also went and watch with us.They used a man's body made of plastic bottles, and light up the fire to pop the man. Some of the performers wore protective shirt and pant while they had fireworks stick on their sleeves. They also used a fake small rocket, and light the bottom with light, and it flew like real rockets, cool uh? Daddy was very pitful, because he had to carry Georgia as she cannot stand on the grass. Georgia comfortly lie down on daddy's hand, and looked up in the sky. Mummy saw her, and wanted to lie down too. Ha! ha! It was a very good day, I wish to come again.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-35311696990683555?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/35311696990683555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=35311696990683555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/35311696990683555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/35311696990683555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2009/06/fireworks.html' title='Fireworks'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SjYADnKdSqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/cSX25CLjV-8/s72-c/P1050052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-6689769001836231657</id><published>2009-06-08T17:20:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:58:17.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to National Museum Of Singapore (with Dinosaurs in it...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SizehPfTLbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/PA9Y-4hRRxM/s1600-h/P1050002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344891520456797618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SizehPfTLbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/PA9Y-4hRRxM/s320/P1050002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday, we went to the National Museum Of Singapore. When we reached there, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the door was not opened yet!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Georgia and I decided to sit on the staircase, just in front of the door. We waited, and waited... And suddenly, I heard the key tinkling, so we quickly went down the stairs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SizhcDddV2I/AAAAAAAAAE8/dibSjAcB_2o/s1600-h/P1050033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344894729863386978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SizhcDddV2I/AAAAAAAAAE8/dibSjAcB_2o/s320/P1050033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After all the exhibition and activities, we went for the puppet show. I liked watching the show, because it is very interesting. The puppet looks extremely real!!! The man will call out the different dinosaurs one at a time, and the last one was super huge! Their species is called ' Dwarf Dinosaur' , it is a cousin to the T-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rex&lt;/span&gt; too! The man also asked:" who wants to feed themselves to the dinosaur?"Georgia eventually raised up her hand! When she went up, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;man&lt;/span&gt; told Georgia to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; jump into the Dinosaur's mouth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but Georgia refused to do so. Then the man said:" No, I am just kidding you! You are going to feed it." So, Georgia&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; slowly and cautiously&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; put it into the d&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;inosaurs&lt;/span&gt; mouth. What a brave girl she is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SizmKOoNKwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/H4s5PMqwsI0/s1600-h/P1050040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344899921181747970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SizmKOoNKwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/H4s5PMqwsI0/s320/P1050040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, we got the chance to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;touch the baby dinosaur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and took photo with it. We pat the dinosaur gently, and the&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;skin was very rough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Georgia even asked one of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;puppeteers:" how does it make the sound?" The puppeteer replied:" You have to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; find it out yourself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but I can tell you,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wasn't me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;." Georgia giggled and walked away. I think the the puppeteer was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pressing a controller to make the sound&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, because &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the right hand is in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the back of the support&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I was just guessing, so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; think that it is true, unless &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you yourself knows that it is true&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SizhcDddV2I/AAAAAAAAAE8/dibSjAcB_2o/s1600-h/P1050033.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-6689769001836231657?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/6689769001836231657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=6689769001836231657' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/6689769001836231657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/6689769001836231657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2009/06/trip-to-national-museum-of-singapore.html' title='Trip to National Museum Of Singapore (with Dinosaurs in it...)'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SizehPfTLbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/PA9Y-4hRRxM/s72-c/P1050002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-398356370000025524</id><published>2008-12-08T18:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:08:15.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick...Sick...Recover!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/ST0ACdo-qzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ikXlAOTJrtQ/s1600-h/Forever_Friends_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277374380664335154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/ST0ACdo-qzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ikXlAOTJrtQ/s320/Forever_Friends_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hiya everybody! Today I am sick. My tempreture is about 37.7 c. At that time my head was dizzy and I vomited 3 times. But I recovered and now my tempreture is 37.1c. Gotta go and eat dinner. Bye! Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-398356370000025524?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/398356370000025524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=398356370000025524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/398356370000025524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/398356370000025524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2008/12/sicksickrecover.html' title='Sick...Sick...Recover!!!'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/ST0ACdo-qzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ikXlAOTJrtQ/s72-c/Forever_Friends_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-2693121621973977821</id><published>2008-11-13T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:11:12.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#2 in class !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SRw0-S-bwTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/xMd5iRMj54I/s1600-h/Forever_Friends_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268143908966875442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SRw0-S-bwTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/xMd5iRMj54I/s320/Forever_Friends_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hi everybody,do u know why am I &lt;strong&gt;soo&lt;/strong&gt; happy today ? If u don't know just read :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When I came back after dinner , I went 'n' called my friend what to bring for school tomorrow , she told me " Ashley, tomorrow actually no need to come to school . But u need to come 'cause tomorrow is prize giving day . U won &lt;strong&gt;2nd prize&lt;/strong&gt; 'n' I won 3rd prize . ( I was surprised when she said the words in bold 'cause I got 4th prize in primary 2 ) Tomorrow only bring water bottle 'n' wallet . But u can only bring to family members if u want , but u must be there before 8 o'clock . Bye bye ! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-2693121621973977821?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/2693121621973977821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=2693121621973977821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/2693121621973977821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/2693121621973977821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2008/11/2-in-class.html' title='#2 in class !!!'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SRw0-S-bwTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/xMd5iRMj54I/s72-c/Forever_Friends_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-5419205804402647669</id><published>2008-10-21T14:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T13:22:50.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SP15NOIOPEI/AAAAAAAAADw/JVxYA_MYVgQ/s1600-h/Forever_Friends_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259493207876451394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SP15NOIOPEI/AAAAAAAAADw/JVxYA_MYVgQ/s320/Forever_Friends_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi long time no see! Do u know holidays are comming? And I'm going to Bintan! My birthday 'n' Chrismas are both on holidays! Cool uh? I find it very good to have my birthday on holidays , 'cause no need to go school... I don't like to go school 'cause got a lot of homework 'n' cannot play with Georgia(if Georgia go school , I'd rather go school 'cause verey boring at home 'n' mummy will give me homework). And I'm sure teacher will give me lots of homework 'cause exam is comming... Exams are very scary one leh... Ok, gotta go 'cause Georgia's comming back! See u next time! Bye! Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-5419205804402647669?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/5419205804402647669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=5419205804402647669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/5419205804402647669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/5419205804402647669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2008/10/holidays.html' title='holidays!!!'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SP15NOIOPEI/AAAAAAAAADw/JVxYA_MYVgQ/s72-c/Forever_Friends_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-3837481682652341742</id><published>2008-04-15T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T18:39:08.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>___ear(rhyming poem)</title><content type='html'>Mr. Bear wears a pear costume to a party this year.&lt;br /&gt;After the party, Mr.Bear clears the mess which he fears.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. Bear is so tired that he is near to tears.&lt;br /&gt;From the rear, comes Mr. Deer to help him clear. &lt;br /&gt;Five drops of tears fell onto Mr. Bear's pear dress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-3837481682652341742?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/3837481682652341742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=3837481682652341742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/3837481682652341742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/3837481682652341742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2008/04/ear.html' title='___ear(rhyming poem)'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-3720329288168540438</id><published>2008-04-14T15:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T19:13:11.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>___oo___(rhyming poem)</title><content type='html'>Pooh with his boots and a hook, cooked some food from the book.&lt;br /&gt;He took a spoon to cool the food that looked like some ooze.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, the fool zoomed across the room, and went to the loo.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, poor little Pooh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-3720329288168540438?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/3720329288168540438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=3720329288168540438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/3720329288168540438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/3720329288168540438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2008/04/oo.html' title='___oo___(rhyming poem)'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-4283079534522720962</id><published>2008-04-13T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T18:27:26.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>___ny(rhyming poem)</title><content type='html'>Danny,the brainy bunny,has a runny nose.&lt;br /&gt;Granny asks nanny to give him some carrot dose.&lt;br /&gt;Bunny gets funny and plays with Sunny,the pony, with his eyes closed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-4283079534522720962?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/4283079534522720962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=4283079534522720962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/4283079534522720962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/4283079534522720962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2008/04/nyrhyming-poem.html' title='___ny(rhyming poem)'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-1181651904768974942</id><published>2008-04-12T15:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T19:13:30.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>___ at(rhyming poem)</title><content type='html'>A fat cat with a hat sat on a mat and chat with a rat.&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a brat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-1181651904768974942?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/1181651904768974942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=1181651904768974942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/1181651904768974942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/1181651904768974942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2008/04/at-rhyming-poem.html' title='___ at(rhyming poem)'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-194120575323171193</id><published>2008-02-20T15:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T15:40:17.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Squirrel</title><content type='html'>whisky frisky hippety hop. Up he goes to the tree top! Whirly twirly round and round. Down he scampers to the ground! Furly curly what a tail! Tall as a feather broad as a sail. Where's his supper? In the shell. Snappity crackity out it fell!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-194120575323171193?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/194120575323171193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=194120575323171193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/194120575323171193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/194120575323171193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2008/02/squirrel.html' title='The Squirrel'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-7119777934420569798</id><published>2007-12-15T16:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:47:23.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAIN, URINE AND ANGER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/R2OSxtScg3I/AAAAAAAAABg/RURNP5-TX8I/s1600-h/Forever_Friends_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/R2OSxtScg3I/AAAAAAAAABg/RURNP5-TX8I/s320/Forever_Friends_5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144116582055445362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Hi again, today is raining and the rain drops is related to what I'm going to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today mummy, daddy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and me are at cold storage buying things. Mummy&lt;/span&gt; wanted to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;toilet, 5 minuets later &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gg&lt;/span&gt; wanted to go toilet too. When &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gg&lt;/span&gt; reach the toilet she closed the door, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;splat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she urine on the floor .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mummy was very angry that she almost scared me. When I got home, I on my computer and wrote this down. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-7119777934420569798?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/7119777934420569798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=7119777934420569798' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/7119777934420569798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/7119777934420569798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2007/12/rain-urine-and-anger.html' title='RAIN, URINE AND ANGER'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/R2OSxtScg3I/AAAAAAAAABg/RURNP5-TX8I/s72-c/Forever_Friends_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-8598233170520499309</id><published>2007-11-23T08:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:47:23.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Ariel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/R0YcYqh1E7I/AAAAAAAAABI/qU0xhcNUzN0/s1600-h/b_Adj_Ashley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/R0YcYqh1E7I/AAAAAAAAABI/qU0xhcNUzN0/s400/b_Adj_Ashley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135823635121247154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-8598233170520499309?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/8598233170520499309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=8598233170520499309' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/8598233170520499309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/8598233170520499309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2007/11/princess-ariel.html' title='Princess Ariel'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/R0YcYqh1E7I/AAAAAAAAABI/qU0xhcNUzN0/s72-c/b_Adj_Ashley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-557138062323264573</id><published>2007-10-11T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T13:22:25.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today I create a song call little flower.It is a tune from the song I'm a little teapot short and spout.I sing a little  different.I sing: I'm a little flower sitting in a pot,  here are my petals  here are my leafs. when the sun is shining down I say yay! when the rain are dripping down I say yay! They are my best friends forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-557138062323264573?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/557138062323264573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=557138062323264573' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/557138062323264573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/557138062323264573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2007/10/today-i-create-song-call-little-flower.html' title='My First Song'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-3483150842324780674</id><published>2007-09-23T11:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:47:23.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mooncake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/RvXnyh0opOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nTN8j_Otb9A/s1600-h/Mooncake+Festival+-+2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/RvXnyh0opOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nTN8j_Otb9A/s320/Mooncake+Festival+-+2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113247807207679202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Georgia and I were making mooncakes yesterday. Two secondary students taught us how to make the mooncakes After we made our mooncakes, we put some chocolate chips on our mooncakes. After we finished making our mooncakes our grandfather took a picture of us. It was very fun there. I wish I can go again next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-3483150842324780674?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/3483150842324780674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=3483150842324780674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/3483150842324780674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/3483150842324780674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2007/09/mooncake.html' title='Mooncake'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/RvXnyh0opOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nTN8j_Otb9A/s72-c/Mooncake+Festival+-+2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6981379830970503183.post-8772141328175753300</id><published>2007-09-23T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T11:26:40.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretending</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hello I am Ashley, me and Georgia were practicing voilin just now. Georgia is pretending to be a pirate now. She uses a stick to be the knife and uses the floor to be the sea. She also have some invisible sea friends. After she pretended to be a pirate she pretends to  save people. I thing she is very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6981379830970503183-8772141328175753300?l=jollytot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/feeds/8772141328175753300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6981379830970503183&amp;postID=8772141328175753300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/8772141328175753300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6981379830970503183/posts/default/8772141328175753300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jollytot.blogspot.com/2007/09/pretending.html' title='Pretending'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817023465396636347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENd3RDa46XM/SxOPmvGLzDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SP8sJumW8yE/S220/Ashley+%26+GG+Aust1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
