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	<title>The Secret Life Of Immy</title>
	<link>http://immysblog.blogsome.com</link>
	<description>The ramblings of an 11 year old chickybabe</description>
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		<title>My scar</title>
		<description>	I have a scar on my chin from the operation. Its fairly big. But its fading. At first I was horrified at the idea of a scar. I didn&#8217;t want a big mark anywhere,let alone my face.&nbsp; At first I didn&#8217;t like it. It made my chin look scrunched up ...</description>
		<link>http://immysblog.blogsome.com/2009/06/21/my-scar/</link>
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		<title>Im home!!</title>
		<description>	Im finally home. Good thing too; I think I might just have been going crazy. My face has deflated. Also a good thing. But now there is two big holes in my chin where they drained it. Im off school for another week or so while I recover. Defiantly not ...</description>
		<link>http://immysblog.blogsome.com/2009/05/22/im-home/</link>
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		<title>Little puffy me.</title>
		<description>	I am in hospital. I have a staff infection on my face, which has caused cellulitis in my jaw. The whole right side of my face is puffy, including my bottom lip. It hurts. A lot. I have a drip in my arm. It&#8217;s hard to eat. But im perfectly ...</description>
		<link>http://immysblog.blogsome.com/2009/05/15/little-puffy-me/</link>
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		<title>My new haircut!</title>
		<description>	Yesterday I was in tears. I was upset because It felt like I couldn&#8217;t do anything with my hair. I new I needed a haircut. Badly. But I didn&#8217;t want to ever see another hair dresser again. Why? Because last time I went to the hair dresser, I asked for ...</description>
		<link>http://immysblog.blogsome.com/2009/04/16/my-new-haircut/</link>
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		<title>Update</title>
		<description>	Omg!! The school holidays are already here! I cant beleive that&nbsp;I have been going to the big High School for a term now. Wow. I have survived, Yess!!! Well, one down and three more to go, lets hope&nbsp;I survive to see year eight. Im am pretty sure that I will ...</description>
		<link>http://immysblog.blogsome.com/2009/04/08/update/</link>
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		<title>Camp</title>
		<description>	On Wednesday, I am going on the school camp.
	Im sure its going to be lots and lots of fun. The only thing im worried about is The food and&#8230;&#8230;. Mud world&#8230;.(Queue death music.)
	Mud world is pretty much a&nbsp;mudddy swamp, kinda thing with obstacles. They are going to make us swim ...</description>
		<link>http://immysblog.blogsome.com/2009/03/14/camp/</link>
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		<title>I remember&#8230;&#8230;.</title>
		<description>	&nbsp;
	To my beautiful&nbsp;almost-five-year old brother.
	&nbsp;
	Refrain.
	I remember&#8230;&#8230;
	I remember the hospital. The smell of anticeptic gel. The nurses and docters all racing around you. The hope I had that you might get well.
	&nbsp;
	I remember when Mum told us, that you were very sick. The tears that welled in her eyes, when she ...</description>
		<link>http://immysblog.blogsome.com/2009/03/11/i-remember/</link>
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		<title>But not me!</title>
		<description>	It is close to end of year and presentation day is coming up soon. There are a few awards that get handed out on that 45min assembly. Most,&nbsp;if not all awards are handed out with a book. You get sent up to the library to choose a book during class. ...</description>
		<link>http://immysblog.blogsome.com/2008/12/07/but-not-me/</link>
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		<title>MY  year six farwell!</title>
		<description>	So I finished my rant about (see below post), now I want to tell you about my year six farwell. I am wearing:&nbsp;A white with purple flowers dress, a pearl necklace and earings, high heel silver shoes, and my hair im not sure just yet as you have probably have ...</description>
		<link>http://immysblog.blogsome.com/2008/11/30/my-year-six-farwell/</link>
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		<title>What is the point?</title>
		<description>	Its really close to the year six farwell, and the&nbsp; &quot;will you go to the farwell&nbsp;with me&quot; rubbish has started up again. What is the point? When that question is asked it confuses me, No matter who asks who out no girls dance with boys and no boys dance with ...</description>
		<link>http://immysblog.blogsome.com/2008/11/26/what-is-the-point/</link>
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