<?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-9799911</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:52:22.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Homing Pigeon</title><subtitle type='html'>Well, you see it goes like this...one day a little girl was bored...da da da!..this site was created!Then nicky came along..she said "whats a blog?"...then i replied "I don't know"...the end. </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9799911/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowfruit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>natasha</name><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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9799911.post-110456095858854336</id><published>2004-12-31T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T22:29:18.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!</title><content type='html'>This one's preety self explanatory..but all the same..best wishes for the comming year!&lt;br /&gt;And to all three people who actually read my blog..keep checkin and post me some random off the topic comments for the new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9799911-110456095858854336?l=snowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/110456095858854336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9799911&amp;postID=110456095858854336' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9799911/posts/default/110456095858854336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9799911/posts/default/110456095858854336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowfruit.blogspot.com/2004/12/happy-new-year_31.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!'/><author><name>natasha</name><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9799911.post-110423615748921484</id><published>2004-12-28T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T04:15:57.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The True meaning of Art</title><content type='html'>We presume that since we are in a new age, we are more advanced than our predecessors ....how so, when many of us still have not grasped the concept of what a "blank canvas" signifies?&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you been to an art gallery only to find a group of people staring at a blank canvas or a dot engulfed in a grey green wave with a tin of tuna standing next to it...well I guess less so of the latter..with a guide trying to interprit the meaning of this painting...why are we trying to interpret these stupidly obvious strokes of paint when the artist themselves was probably just wiping surplus paint off their paintbrush? My 5 year old cousin could probably do the same thing and a better job at that! do we have nothing better to do with our time? &lt;br /&gt;Our ancestors were using their time efficiently and working, discovering, inventing...while we take it all for granted. We think we know everything and then continue to stare blankly at a white canvas!&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...what can we do about this?...absolutely nothing!&lt;br /&gt;So, what's the point in pointing out the stupidity of our society..no point really except to point and laugh hysterically( excuse the frequent use of the word "point")&lt;br /&gt;so..I'd like to conclude with a little saying which I believe to be rich in wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;"When drinking water, remember the source"&lt;br /&gt;next time I promise it will be a slightly less pesimistic blog!&lt;br /&gt;ttyl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9799911-110423615748921484?l=snowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/110423615748921484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9799911&amp;postID=110423615748921484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9799911/posts/default/110423615748921484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9799911/posts/default/110423615748921484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowfruit.blogspot.com/2004/12/true-meaning-of-art_28.html' title='The True meaning of Art'/><author><name>natasha</name><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9799911.post-110421181692472786</id><published>2004-12-28T16:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T23:47:41.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"The children are waiting! Please tell them the story about the bald frog with the wig"</title><content type='html'>Now this is rather random and I'm afraid it's just a means of taking up space to make my page look interesting. sorry..but it's true..&lt;br /&gt;Now here's a story: a little girl sits on her computer late at night...she's just about to go to bed when she realises that she hasn't really done all that much work on her "blog" page...&lt;br /&gt;To cut a short story long (reverse that for me)..she answered the random question at the end..but only after she had written the story had she been informed of the fact that she could only use 150 characters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(If you're still reading up to here I sincerely congratulate you!kowtow to you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I thought(sorry for the random disision to change from 3rd to 1st person)...why put this story to waste when it can be the cause of boredom for a great many people and a waste of some well needed space..so...here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The children are waiting! Please tell them the story about the bald frog with the wig"&lt;br /&gt;Ofcourse. Well you see children there once was a frog. He was skipping down the street one fine summers morn when he came upon a giraffe. He hopped round and round the giraffe ribiting for attention, "Giraffe," shouted the frog, "You sure do have a lot of spots." "Yes" said the giraffe.  &lt;br /&gt;And so the frog hopped off on his way. "Wait!" said the giraffe, "Why are you bald?" "All the better to eat you with" exclaimed the frog, "wait a minute..where did that come from?..anyway..so what if I'm bald?" "Should the snow eat the grass?" said the giraffe. The frog was so confused that he went home, sat on his little lilly pad and pondered about what the Giraffe had said. He knew that there were deep words of wisdom underneath such a profoundly stupid statement. It took the frog a whole year to work out that it truely was a profoundly stupid statement  to go with a perfectly obvious insult which contained absolutley no layers or underlying messages. The next day he was seen wearing a wig and was forever known as the frog who wore a wig. Well children, thats one pointless story you'll never ever ever have to hear again if your lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9799911-110421181692472786?l=snowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/110421181692472786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9799911&amp;postID=110421181692472786' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9799911/posts/default/110421181692472786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9799911/posts/default/110421181692472786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowfruit.blogspot.com/2004/12/children-are-waiting-please-tell-them_28.html' title='&quot;The children are waiting! Please tell them the story about the bald frog with the wig&quot;'/><author><name>natasha</name><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9799911.post-110414911748055123</id><published>2004-12-27T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T04:05:17.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>Heyhey..You probably think that the first blog is the most exiting, interesting and original...you are so very wrong...tut tut..or you could be right...actually I'm not sure and too tired to care.. At present it's 23:00 and  unfortunately I'm greatly lacking in creativity. I promise that the next blog will be slightly more intellectually stimulating...although...hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9799911-110414911748055123?l=snowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/110414911748055123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9799911&amp;postID=110414911748055123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9799911/posts/default/110414911748055123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9799911/posts/default/110414911748055123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowfruit.blogspot.com/2004/12/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>natasha</name><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></feed>
