<?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-3713118</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:26:54.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Du Hast Neo</title><subtitle type='html'>Blog about meh.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jneo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713118/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jneo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17202594301805102561</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713118.post-81576066</id><published>2002-09-13T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-13T17:32:50.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Junior year has been hell. This has been a terrible week for me. Earlier this weeks one of my friends got into a car accident. He was in the car with his brother and two other people who all go to my school. My friend, who was the driver, was in critical condition after the accident just gained consciousness three days ago. His brother flew out of the car during the accident and died. The two other people in the car fortunately had minor injuries. It's just horrible seeing your friends in the hospital like that. I will be going to the funeral of his brother tomorrow morning. This must be a really hard time for their family...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713118-81576066?l=jneo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713118/posts/default/81576066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713118/posts/default/81576066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jneo.blogspot.com/2002_09_08_archive.html#81576066' title=''/><author><name>Neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17202594301805102561</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713118.post-80715475</id><published>2002-08-25T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-25T21:44:56.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woohoo... well tomorrow I'm going to have my ultrasound at 9:15 AM. That's too early. Well.. today I was driving around buying stuff for school. I stopped by at this supermarket to get something for my parents and when I came back to my car I couldn't start it... argh.. This happened to me so many times... but this time I was out far away. So then I called home to find out that no one was there... so there was me just waiting by the supermarket like an idiot for about an hour when my mom finally answered the phone and came back home. -_- I wonder how much its going to cost to repair this car. Gah.. school starts in two days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713118-80715475?l=jneo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713118/posts/default/80715475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713118/posts/default/80715475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jneo.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80715475' title=''/><author><name>Neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17202594301805102561</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713118.post-80648850</id><published>2002-08-24T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-24T00:53:16.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday I just went to the doctor and he said that I needed to take a blood test. Isn't it strange seeing your blood being pumped out. The doctor said that I also have to have an ultrasound. You see, I'm pregnant. The father is some girl that I met online named Alexis. ^_^ I'm having twins. No, actually the doctor wants to see what's wrong with my stomach since its been acting weird. Earlier today I went to Eric's house... and he broke his light saber! :O we were wacking it too hard I guess (no pun intended). o_o I really have nothing to talk about... hm.. Well I took a quiz... &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;IMG SRC=http://www.kleykulele.com/quizzes/neo.jpg&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kleykulele.com/quizzes/"&gt;Which Greppie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by &lt;a href= http://www.kleykulele.com/&gt;Kley&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm a neo! But that's the star wars dude and I'm not him. Hmm..&lt;P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713118-80648850?l=jneo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713118/posts/default/80648850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713118/posts/default/80648850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jneo.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80648850' title=''/><author><name>Neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17202594301805102561</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713118.post-80510811</id><published>2002-08-20T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-20T22:58:51.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know whats weird... This girl that I really like when I was a freshman two years ago is now pregnant. She's 17 right now and 6 1/2 months pregnant. Her mother committed suicide when she was young and her dad disowned her shortly after she told him that she was pregnant. talk about such a sad life. I just found this out. Well anyways I gotta wake up early tomorrow morning cause I gotta take pictures for school. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713118-80510811?l=jneo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713118/posts/default/80510811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713118/posts/default/80510811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jneo.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80510811' title=''/><author><name>Neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17202594301805102561</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713118.post-80419638</id><published>2002-08-19T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-19T00:20:13.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey. This is my blog. It is brand new. You are now reading it cause you're bored. Well.. lets see... I just got back from Mexico today... ;_; damn I miss those greasy tacos and those two for one margarita deals that are everywhere including family eat-outs. Well my friend is havign a sleepover right now and i didnt know about it cause i wasnt here. AHH damnit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713118-80419638?l=jneo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713118/posts/default/80419638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713118/posts/default/80419638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jneo.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80419638' title=''/><author><name>Neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17202594301805102561</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></entry></feed>
