<?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-36791041</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:13:59.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NICHOLAS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holykid-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36791041/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holykid-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221461281462188464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36791041.post-116557201755951494</id><published>2006-12-08T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T02:00:17.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am back!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey!!!All of you, i am back!!!the worst thing in italy is there is alot of pigeon shit on the ground but the vatican city was nice!!!I had many cool photos taken there!!!Damn nice!!!Go there during your holiday,i am sure you will like it!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/36791041-116557201755951494?l=holykid-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holykid-.blogspot.com/feeds/116557201755951494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36791041&amp;postID=116557201755951494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36791041/posts/default/116557201755951494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36791041/posts/default/116557201755951494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holykid-.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-back.html' title='I am back!!!!'/><author><name>nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221461281462188464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36791041.post-116464247792904180</id><published>2006-11-27T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T07:47:57.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;NICHOLAS IS ON HIS WAY TO ITALY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;LUCKY LUCKY LUCKY GUY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36791041-116464247792904180?l=holykid-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holykid-.blogspot.com/feeds/116464247792904180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36791041&amp;postID=116464247792904180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36791041/posts/default/116464247792904180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36791041/posts/default/116464247792904180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holykid-.blogspot.com/2006/11/nicholas-is-on-his-way-to-italy.html' title=''/><author><name>nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221461281462188464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36791041.post-116416862189710889</id><published>2006-11-21T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T20:10:21.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO EVERYONE. I'M &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;PAULA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i shall talk about something.&lt;br /&gt;because NICHOLAS is apparently to busy to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESYES. i shall not be lame okay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall talk about holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holidays are supposed to be fun. YET YET.&lt;br /&gt;this holiday feels like crap. it's not fun and have to go to school almost everyday. [that's for me] but still. i bet someone out there is also suffering from going to school everyday right? okay, even if you didn't have to go to school everyday, you'll probably suffer from staying at home doing nothing but stoning, and that isn't so great either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having to do something and not doing something is 2 totally different things. and by having to do something it would be constructive, AND you might actually be helping others in the process. like teaching your younger siblings work? or something like that. or going over to your grandparents' house to communicate with them. that's is definitely something worth doing and is achievable. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY i've talked enough for the day.&lt;br /&gt;HEAR FROM Y'ALL SOON (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36791041-116416862189710889?l=holykid-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holykid-.blogspot.com/feeds/116416862189710889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36791041&amp;postID=116416862189710889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36791041/posts/default/116416862189710889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36791041/posts/default/116416862189710889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holykid-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221461281462188464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36791041.post-116296398370219191</id><published>2006-11-07T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T00:38:28.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAD LOVE STORY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SAD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;STORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;niel: I guess we are the left overs in this world&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine: I think so.. All of my friends have boyfriends &amp; we are the only 2 persons left in this world without any special someone in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Daniel: Yup! I don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine: I know! We'll play a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Daniel: What game?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jasmine: I'll be your girlfriend for 30 days &amp;amp; you will be my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Daniel: That's a great plan in fact, I don't have anything to do for the following weeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;DAY 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;They watched their first movie together &amp; were both touched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;DAY 4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;They went to the beach &amp;amp; had a picnic... Daniel &amp; Jasmine had their quality time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;DAY 12:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Daniel invited Jasmine to a circus and they went to a Horror House... Jasmine was scared&lt;br /&gt;and she tried to touch Daniel's hand but by accident she touched someone else's and they both laughed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;DAY 14:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;They saw a fortune teller down the road and asked for their future. The fortune teller said: "My darlings, please don't waste the time of your lives... spend your time together happily." Then tears flow from the teller's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;DAY 20:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Jasmine invited Daniel to go to the hill and they saw a meteor... Jasmine mumbled something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;DAY 28:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;They rode on a bus and because of the bumpy road, Jasmine gave her first kiss to Daniel by accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;DAY 29:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;11:37 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Daniel &amp;amp; Jasmine were sitting in the park where they first decided to play this game...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Daniel: I'm tired Jasmine... do you want any drinks? I'll buy you one.. I'll just go down the road..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jasmine: Apple juice would be fine,thanks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Daniel: Wait for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;20 minutes later... a stranger approached Jasmine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Stranger: Are you a friend of Daniel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jasmine: Yes, why? What happened?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Stranger: A reckless drunken driver ran over Daniel &amp; he is critical in the hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;11:57pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The doctor came out from the emergency room &amp;amp; handed out an apple juice &amp; a letter to Jasmine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Doctor: We found this in Daniel's pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Jasmine read the letter which says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Jasmine, this past few days, I realized you are really a cute girl &amp;amp; I am falling for you.. your cherished smile, your everything when we played this game.. &amp; before this game ends, I would like you to be my girlfriend for the rest of my life. I love you, Jasmine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Jasmine crumples the paper&amp;amp;shouted... "Daniel! I don't want you to die...I love you... Remember that night we saw a meteor? I mumbled something.. I wished that we would be together forever &amp; never end this game. Please don't leave me, Daniel... I love you, you cannot do this to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Then the clock strikes 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Daniel's heart stop pumping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;THEN IT WAS THE &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;30th DAY&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Always love your loved ones &amp;amp; show them how you feel before it's too late.. You will never know when they will be gone from your embrace.. If you were given a time to bestow petals of everlasting compassion &amp;amp; love to your love ones, today is the day. Love them while they are still here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36791041-116296398370219191?l=holykid-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holykid-.blogspot.com/feeds/116296398370219191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36791041&amp;postID=116296398370219191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36791041/posts/default/116296398370219191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36791041/posts/default/116296398370219191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holykid-.blogspot.com/2006/11/sad-love-story.html' title='SAD LOVE STORY'/><author><name>nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221461281462188464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36791041.post-116280084352926113</id><published>2006-11-06T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T00:14:03.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD</title><content type='html'>Hey YO KIDS!!!! Got to tell you to spread the word of god all over the world............Church friends, especially the Altar servers spread the word of god to every one!!!!!!!!He will be with you but anyway those god appear to you in your dreams??????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36791041-116280084352926113?l=holykid-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holykid-.blogspot.com/feeds/116280084352926113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36791041&amp;postID=116280084352926113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36791041/posts/default/116280084352926113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36791041/posts/default/116280084352926113'/><link 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