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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:hannahbanana.blog.co.uk,2009-11-14:/</id><title>Hannah Banana Blogathon</title><link rel="self" href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/"/><subtitle>hi there im Hannah I am a student at sheffield park academy im a Y10, i have blonde brown dead straight hair,i have loads of friends here are some of themShaniceNicolleAlicia Chelsea MaryLisaLinsie Irum Anesa Jessica.w.Jessica.N.but this is the person i hate the most SAIN she calls me a slut and a slapperwell she is a tramp like always and EMMA she is just a slut she kicked me in my ass this dinner time i have a bad back at the bottom so she knows that just because i took my magazine off her.i dont tink its right that sain called me a slut and a slapper and emma to kick me in the  back i just want to shout at them and tell them whats what so i have a happy life but its just at school thats the problem !!!!!!!!! The problem at school is the peoplethere is some people that just loves themselves to much (they need help seriously)and then there is these TRAMPS im sorry to say the words but they just think that everyone loves them they really need a reality check!!!!Well thats my life hope you like my blog thanks mates</subtitle><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-14T14:08:19+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:hannahbanana.blog.co.uk,2008-11-24:/2008/11/24/my-story-4-english-coursework-please-comment-5096440/</id><title>My Story 4 English Coursework please comment</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/11/24/my-story-4-english-coursework-please-comment-5096440/"/><author><name>hellokittykat4lyf08</name></author><published>2008-11-24T10:11:25+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:11:25+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Come on Samantha were going to be late!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay Hannah&amp;rdquo; a shadow emerged from a dark shaded room, she wore a black/red lined sleeveless top on, grey skinny jeans which hugged her waist nicely, she had elbow length hair that was a light shaded brown with added black streaks, here and there, sun kissed skin and black ballerina shoes which laced up her leg underneath her jeans. But the most fascinating thing about her was her amethyst eyes they seemed to glow whenever you make eye contact with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She began to walk down the stairs which was across from her bedroom, she took her time because they was only meeting Justin she has known him since a young age after Hannah became her friend. She could easily tell that Hannah liked him, the way she looks at him while they walk around in school. It did her head in seeing her all lovey dovey like that it made her sick. What is love? She&amp;rsquo;d never felt love ever since that tragic day when her Dad died. She stopped dead in her tracks she could see out of the corner of her eye that someone was watching, she snapped her head round to come face to face with her pet; Tally the cat. Samantha took a last look at her then carried on walking down the 2 flights of stairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;SAMANTHA GET DOWN HERE AND STOP TAKING THE COOKIE!&amp;rdquo; Hannah screamed at the top of her lungs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;I think you mean biscuit&amp;rdquo; She corrected her whilst walking towards her with a smirk on her tanned face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hannah was wearing a knee length dress which was shaded a pinky red her strawberry blonde waist length hair was tied up in a bun at the side of her head some strands of hair sticking out of the bun making it look wild. She wore on her feet black ankle boots, her sapphire eyes were decorated with blue sparkly eye shadow, black mascara which made her eye lashes look like they weren&amp;rsquo;t real black eye liner to finish with, but with lip gloss on her strawberry red lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s not my fault that I get slag mixed up, we told Justin we&amp;rsquo;d meet him at Willow Park at 9 now (looks at watch) 9:05 were late&amp;rdquo; she stood with her hand on her hips trying to look serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh come on stop exaggerating Hannah just because you like him&amp;rdquo; She copied her pose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hannah quickly turned around, Samantha knew she was blushing. She&amp;rsquo;d known her for too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;C-come on were going to be even more late if we don&amp;rsquo;t leave now&amp;rdquo; She stuttered still not turning her head to look at her friend, Samantha grabbed her wrist ran towards the door, turned around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;MUM, IM GOING OUT!&amp;rdquo; she then slammed the door shut making sure her mum heard her right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;10 minutes later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;They had been walking for 10 minutes now that was until they spotted Willow Park, they quickened their paces they didn&amp;rsquo;t want to be more late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;They finally reached the park in a matter of minutes. Hannah and Samantha stopped and put their hands on their knees trying to catch their breath. Once they finally got their breath back they started to look for the one and only Justin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;While they were looking for him, afraid he&amp;rsquo;d gone home, spotted some children and their parents, Samantha looked at them with sadness in her eyes. One of the kids dads asked who the kid loved the most was it the mum or the dad. She couldn&amp;rsquo;t stand looking at them anymore so she decided to look somewhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;After a while she laid down on the grass looking up at the clouds as they strolled by, she heard the kids and their parents coming closer she got up and walked away she looked at the scar that was on her wrist it was in the shape of a cat paw. Her dad had always told her that she was his special daughter he told her this all the time it make her weep inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;I miss you dad, mum is having a mental breakdown and left me alone to fight the world myself, you tried to save someone but instead the murders killed you instead&amp;rdquo; She whispered as she looked into a lake she had approached. When she looked down she saw something in the water, she reached down to grab the object but then a hand came out of the water and dragged her down into the green/bluey depths of the lake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Under the water she was starved for air her lungs felt like they would explode, she remembered something important. SHE COULDN&amp;rsquo;T SWIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;OMG I&amp;rsquo;M GOING TO DIE&amp;rsquo; she thought as she was dragged deeper and deeper into the lake, darkness surrounded her vision leaving her in a black void of nothingness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/11/24/my-story-4-english-coursework-please-comment-5096440/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:hannahbanana.blog.co.uk,2008-03-17:/2008/03/17/chelsea-3895251/</id><title>chelsea</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/17/chelsea-3895251/"/><author><name>hellokittykat4lyf08</name></author><published>2008-03-17T14:43:56+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T14:43:56+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;chelsea is a loving careing girl but she has her turns she is EVIL and sian is aswell &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;SHE'S A MAN FOR CRYING OUT LOUD SHE IS A FUCKING LESBIEN SHE WANTS TO SHAG EVERYONE AND 2DAY SHE CALLED ME A SLUT AND A SLAPPER I HATE HER IM SORRY TO SAY THIS BUT I WANT TO KILL HER &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_evil.gif" alt="&gt;:-[" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_evil.gif" alt="&gt;:-[" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_evil.gif" alt="&gt;:-[" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_evil.gif" alt="&gt;:-[" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_evil.gif" alt="&gt;:-[" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_evil.gif" alt="&gt;:-[" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_evil.gif" alt="&gt;:-[" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_evil.gif" alt="&gt;:-[" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_evil.gif" alt="&gt;:-[" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_evil.gif" alt="&gt;:-[" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_evil.gif" alt="&gt;:-[" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_evil.gif" alt="&gt;:-[" class="middle" border="0"&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/17/chelsea-3895251/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:hannahbanana.blog.co.uk,2008-03-17:/2008/03/17/a-story-3894421/</id><title>A story</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/17/a-story-3894421/"/><author><name>hellokittykat4lyf08</name></author><published>2008-03-17T11:34:58+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T11:34:58+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Once upon a time, there was this beautiful girl called Marie. She was a poor girl she worked for the King and Queen of Sheffiworld. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;One day she was allowed out for a whole day, she couldnt get over it, she was so excited she has never seen the beautiful sun light in a long time.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;"Am i really allowed out" she said while smiling a great big smile&lt;br&gt;
"Yes just dont forget the food i told you to get" the Queen said&lt;br&gt;
"OK" she shouted while running&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The Queen watched full of hope that she would get out of the Kingdom to live a real life&lt;br&gt;
the king was so wicked towards her &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Marie's PDV&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;'i wounder where the stores are' she thought while looking everwhere&lt;br&gt;
all of a sudden she was in a complete darkness&lt;br&gt;
it seemed as though she was floating then she landed on her bum on a soft&lt;br&gt;
surface &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Then when she opened her eyes she saw .......................&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I need reveiws of this story to do the next chapter tanks a lot i need about 3 reviews for this story &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Hannah Banana&lt;br&gt;
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/17/a-story-3894421/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:hannahbanana.blog.co.uk,2008-03-13:/2008/03/13/hi-there-its-thursday-3871758/</id><title>hi there its THURSDAY</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/13/hi-there-its-thursday-3871758/"/><author><name>hellokittykat4lyf08</name></author><published>2008-03-13T15:39:46+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T15:39:46+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;hi im here talking live from CASTLE COLLEGE&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Me and my best friend @@ron are in the library &lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/smileys60.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; on the computers as you can see&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;@@ron:hey people im being raped&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;right sure you are&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;the thing is that &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;JAQUI MOORE IS GONE FOR GOOD &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;@@RON: n we r so happy&lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/smiley-wink2.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Joseph i looking on porn like always &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;that pervert &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;@@ron: im listening 2 gothic music &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;like always @@ron&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Hannah Slater (Slapper)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;is acting like a total BITCH &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;with her make up and her dirty mother licking hair &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;my dog wouldn't go out wiv her &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;she looks like a fuck ugly dog&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;My friend Mary's sis is in the hospital she has been very strong about it &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;gud for her &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;thats all for us now stay tuned &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;tanks &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Hannah and @@ron&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/13/hi-there-its-thursday-3871758/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:hannahbanana.blog.co.uk,2008-03-10:/2008/03/10/hi-there-3849341/</id><title>hi there</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/10/hi-there-3849341/"/><author><name>hellokittykat4lyf08</name></author><published>2008-03-10T15:49:49+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T15:49:49+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Hi there &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i have calmed down now i feel much better &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;do you want to know why ?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;.&lt;br&gt;.&lt;br&gt;.&lt;br&gt;.&lt;br&gt;.&lt;br&gt;.&lt;br&gt;.&lt;br&gt;.&lt;br&gt;.&lt;br&gt;because u have had a bit of sian  and a side of alicia and some of aarons spicy sauce &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;it tasted lovely &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;then i had some dessert &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;which was shanice sprinkled with hannah (what a beautiful chocolate man&lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/smiley-tongue-out.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/smiley-tongue-out.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/10/hi-there-3849341/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:hannahbanana.blog.co.uk,2008-03-10:/2008/03/10/i-hate-science-3848063/</id><title>I Hate SCIENCE</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/10/i-hate-science-3848063/"/><author><name>hellokittykat4lyf08</name></author><published>2008-03-10T11:12:08+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:12:08+01:00</updated><content type="html">&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/10/i-hate-science-3848063/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:hannahbanana.blog.co.uk,2008-03-04:/2008/03/04/iya-3816997/</id><title>iya</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/04/iya-3816997/"/><author><name>hellokittykat4lyf08</name></author><published>2008-03-04T20:20:35+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T20:20:35+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;iya people &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;ive jst seen an advert&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;that looks really gay &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;its 2 advertise trainers&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;there is thi man nd he is jumping off this building&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;nd into this metal that looks like a trainer &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;its so weird if you have seen any advert tht looks weird &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;tell me !!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Please Tanks People&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/04/iya-3816997/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:hannahbanana.blog.co.uk,2008-03-04:/2008/03/04/hi-there-is-tuesday-3815221/</id><title>HI THERE IS TUESDAY</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/04/hi-there-is-tuesday-3815221/"/><author><name>hellokittykat4lyf08</name></author><published>2008-03-04T13:21:52+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T13:21:52+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;2day i had art for three hours &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;it was so boring :@&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i hate it Nicolle does it 2 &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;we made fun o Ms Groom (our art teacher)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;We say shes pregnant because she has a bump &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Or we tink she has put on weight  &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;One of the other teachers from next door came in cryin &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Wat ever &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;WE SAY &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;LOL &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Hannah Banana&lt;br&gt;
xOxOxOxOxOxOxOxOxOx
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/04/hi-there-is-tuesday-3815221/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:hannahbanana.blog.co.uk,2008-03-03:/2008/03/03/school-3810803/</id><title>School</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/03/school-3810803/"/><author><name>hellokittykat4lyf08</name></author><published>2008-03-03T15:39:26+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T15:39:26+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I find school very boring the teachers are so boring they never let us do anything.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;At lunch they can't even let you go out of school they say &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;"Have you got a pass"&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I think its stupid if your school is boring like mine e.mail me or send me a comment &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Tanks &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Hannah Banana &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxxoxoxooxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/03/school-3810803/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:hannahbanana.blog.co.uk,2008-03-03:/2008/03/03/title-3810561/</id><title>Introduction To Hannah (ME)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hannahbanana.blog.co.uk/2008/03/03/title-3810561/"/><author><name>hellokittykat4lyf08</name></author><published>2008-03-03T14:49:18+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T15:08:58+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Hi im Hannah,&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I like to go for walks on a sunday and love horses iv'e never gone horse riding but i just don't know why i love them.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;My life is great i have lots of friends like Nicolle shes an angel&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/smiley-innocent.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And Alicia shes really great she makes me laugh every time i see her.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;We are goin to London soon, with our school it cost us all £120 we are going to see WICKED and we are going to stay in a swanky hotel (thats what our school thinks)&lt;br&gt;
its the premier inn its so crap.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Last year we went and we fought over who should sleep in the big bed i won of course &lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/graysmilewinkgrin.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Emma stayed out all night with Rosie she came back at 6:30am in the morning we ignored her for about an hour Alicia got so pissed off &lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/smiley-yell.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; she got up stomped to the door and opened it then stomped back to bed.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;But couldn't get back to sleep &lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/graybigeek.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; oh my god. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I got up at about 7:00am my hair was such a mess when i looked in the mirror the mirror nearly cracked!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Thats it for now &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Hannah Banana xxxxxx
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