<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3027682</id><updated>2009-02-21T09:29:04.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What In the World!?!?!</title><subtitle type='html'>W.I.T.W. Asociation Of America</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>shawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07389873977790169732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3027682.post-4075046</id><published>2001-06-14T21:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-06-14T21:03:13.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today Is the first day of final exams. Although the last day of classes was yesterday we still have to go through about 5 exams. Today, after the exams, I attempted to play my guitar. I invented my own song, I call it "Playing Random Notes While Screaming". Its going tripple platnum for sure! But seriously, I am making some serious progress. Its easy to realise what the notes are and how to play them but its hard to actually get your fingers to move. I think im doing pretty good considering i started last night. Anywho, if you read my last entry you would know that i ran in the election. Geuss What?...............I WON! I'm so happy! Today after the tests i played starcraft with Kyle and Jeff. Jeff was being "Jeffy" again. I built this awsome defence outpost thing. I am rivaling Jeff in Starcraft Skill. I shall leave you with the quote of the day, " What in the holy super freaky motard happened here".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3027682-4075046?l=witw.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/4075046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/4075046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/2001_06_10_archive.html#4075046' title=''/><author><name>shawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07389873977790169732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01749292145671562677'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3027682.post-4040248</id><published>2001-06-12T19:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-06-12T19:20:40.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im running for class treasurer. The election is tommorow. I'm so nervous! I'm running against the most popular girl in school, Molly Plovoncih, Alsia Mchaney, and Gregg Cambell (I think he dropped out of the election). I think Mollys gonna win, eventhough she didn't put up any posters or anything. She probobly figures shes too popular and good to put up any posters. Alsia could win too because she has so many posters up. Im not sure who but someone has been ripping down my posters. Suddely, 45 minutes later, there are seven of Alsia's mini-posters up in the exact same spot.......hmmmmm........makes ya wonder doesn't it. I've gotten to the end of my rope with Molly! All this year and last i've tried to be frinds with her, and she goes and acts all stuck up and starts imatating me! She goes, *stupid pig-like voice* "I'm Shawn Vote For Me Vote For Me". AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!  Well anyways, tommow im gonna come in with 107 cookies (i counted them all) and give them away. In an attempt to earn votes by filling stomaches!&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAHAH No one can stop my master plan...... except molly or Alsia. Tommorow Is the last day of School Too! I am so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Here is some of my campaign catch slogans (and to answer your question, no i did not misspell "cents", its a pun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Vote For Me It just makes Cents!&lt;br /&gt;*Vote For Me, I'll do a capital job!&lt;br /&gt;*Don't Settle for the rest, Vote For the Best! Vote Shawn&lt;br /&gt;* Your Vote+ Me = success!&lt;br /&gt;*You can Count on me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3027682-4040248?l=witw.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/4040248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/4040248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/2001_06_10_archive.html#4040248' title=''/><author><name>shawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07389873977790169732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01749292145671562677'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3027682.post-3958489</id><published>2001-06-06T22:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-06-06T22:51:35.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today we had the Tech Tests. I thought that the tests were completley stupid and pointless, but oh well. Today I finaly got all of my signatures done for my running for student government. I am runing for Class Treasurer. Im up against Gregg Cambell. I hope I win, but Greg is good competition, so you never know. Im just listening to some Oasis. I don't only like the Oasis lyrics. I like them because of the guittar solos (Expecialy in Champange Supernova). Im about to go to bed, so adios!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3027682-3958489?l=witw.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3958489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3958489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/2001_06_03_archive.html#3958489' title=''/><author><name>shawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07389873977790169732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01749292145671562677'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3027682.post-3927803</id><published>2001-06-04T22:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-06-04T22:24:05.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School was soooo boring today! I was literaly falling asleep in Earth Science. When I went to get my trombone from the closet the case was broken. The big hall sweeper was sitting right on top of the open case. i don't know who did it. If it was a janitor I think he/she would've reported it. Some kid might have done it just to be mean. Who knows! Well after the Trombone incident i did lots of homework, practiced my trombone, and played starcraft. After that I just listened to some music and talked to Lauren on line.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3027682-3927803?l=witw.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3927803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3927803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/2001_06_03_archive.html#3927803' title=''/><author><name>shawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07389873977790169732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01749292145671562677'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3027682.post-3904369</id><published>2001-06-02T23:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-06-02T23:42:30.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was kinda fun. I watched my sister while my mom and dad worked in the basement. Tommorow  Tim Kyle Jeff and I are going to Darien Lake. I'm excited. Right now im just watching Mad TV and just relaxing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3027682-3904369?l=witw.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3904369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3904369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/2001_05_27_archive.html#3904369' title=''/><author><name>shawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07389873977790169732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01749292145671562677'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3027682.post-3880671</id><published>2001-05-31T23:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-05-31T23:22:51.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was an OK day. I went to school. It was a good day because it seemed as if nothing bad happened to me today, The world is just a bunch of cherries (had to say that). When I got done walking home I just relaxed. I played some StarCraft, Mowed the lawn, Went for a walk, and watched some TV. I'm about to go to bed now so, good night. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3027682-3880671?l=witw.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3880671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3880671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/2001_05_27_archive.html#3880671' title=''/><author><name>shawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07389873977790169732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01749292145671562677'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3027682.post-3781239</id><published>2001-05-24T17:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-05-24T17:31:31.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry i haven't posted in so long but i've been kinda busy. Well, Track is over. I'm kinda happy that i have more freetime, but im kinda disapointed too beause i kinda liked Track. Ohh well. Last night was the awards ceromony. I got two awards. On was for OM (Odessy Of The Mind). Only Kyle and I were there to recieve the award for our team. Jeff, Matt and Dave didn't show. They should've gone because whoever gets an award gets chocolate!! MMMMM CHOCOLATE!!!! The other award i got was this German award. I got this candy with it that tastes really good and a pocket dictionary. Tonight I gotta go to my band concert. Yawn! I'm not quite sure if i'm gonna' do band next year. I think that i'll take up a 2nd. (3rd. Including English) Language. I'm not quite what i wanna take, probobly spanish. Cya, Shawn &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3027682-3781239?l=witw.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3781239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3781239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/2001_05_20_archive.html#3781239' title=''/><author><name>shawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07389873977790169732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01749292145671562677'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3027682.post-3666464</id><published>2001-05-16T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-05-16T22:45:38.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm soo bored! just checking to say HEY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3027682-3666464?l=witw.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3666464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3666464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/2001_05_13_archive.html#3666464' title=''/><author><name>shawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07389873977790169732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01749292145671562677'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3027682.post-3662856</id><published>2001-05-16T18:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-05-16T18:29:44.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is last day of testing in Math. German today was really fun! You're not Frau Green you're FRAU MEAN!!!! (Just never mind that). Right now i'm just relaxing, listening to some music. In a minute or two i plan to to go to Scouts (don't laugh---it's actually kinda fun). After that i'm gonna watch Boot Camp, then off to the land of Bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3027682-3662856?l=witw.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3662856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3662856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/2001_05_13_archive.html#3662856' title=''/><author><name>shawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07389873977790169732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01749292145671562677'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3027682.post-3647053</id><published>2001-05-15T19:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-05-15T19:36:37.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was Trackarific! (by that i meen that we had a Track meet). It was really hard, mostly because i was feeling kinda sick. Today in school we had our first day of the State Math 8 testing. It was VERY easy. It makes you wonder what Math 8 has been learning all year!! (I'm not in math 8, I take 9th. Grade Math, even though i am in 8th. grade) Tonight I look forward to a night of no home work.I'm just gonna relax and watch some Dark Angel tonight. Right now i'm just listening to some Oasis on Napster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3027682-3647053?l=witw.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3647053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3647053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/2001_05_13_archive.html#3647053' title=''/><author><name>shawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07389873977790169732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01749292145671562677'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3027682.post-3617626</id><published>2001-05-13T21:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-05-13T21:00:29.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today everyone came over for mother's day. The food was real good. I ate too much so i got kinda sick, but i'm better now. I got mom this hibiscus tree. Right now i'm just watching Malcom in the middle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3027682-3617626?l=witw.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3617626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3617626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/2001_05_13_archive.html#3617626' title=''/><author><name>shawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07389873977790169732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01749292145671562677'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3027682.post-3605992</id><published>2001-05-12T18:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-05-12T18:43:48.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well today is the first real day of my new web page and blog page. I had to watch my sister today so i just plopped her in front of the TV. I sat at the computer and worked on my web site stuff. Last night was the bowling party. The pizza was really bad and so was the music. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3027682-3605992?l=witw.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3605992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3027682/posts/default/3605992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witw.blogspot.com/2001_05_06_archive.html#3605992' title=''/><author><name>shawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07389873977790169732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01749292145671562677'/></author></entry></feed>