<?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-815997508062751127</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:34:53.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malcolm Malcolm</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm only 15. So don't antagonize me or be prepared.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluemoonscarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/815997508062751127/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluemoonscarlet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Malcolm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212603433012024235</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815997508062751127.post-4365687340011290671</id><published>2008-05-06T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T17:39:56.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think some teachers need to mind their own fucking business. Firstly,  yes I'm in a relationship. Secondly, yes, it's not BGR. ITS BBR. Don't  understand what the acronym stands for? BOY-BOY RELATIONSHIP. I think  you need to get your priorities right. You came to school to teach and  mind your own business. I don't really give two flying fucks whether if  the whole world knows if I'm dating a boy from St Patricks. I SERIOUSLY  DONT. You have problem addressing this issue because you do not have the  authority to, and you don't even dare to acknowledge this problem face  to face where you have to "Indirectly" or rather give a hint to see if  the reaction that I respond to you is that reply that you desire.  Teachers think they're so fucking smart but when it boils down to  putting themselves in our fucking shoes they claimed that "They know how  we feel.". Oh really? Well then, if you're very smart, why don't you  try to find out more about the LGBT community and date people of the  same sex. If I do say so myself, you guys don't really have high IQ now  do you? Well maybe because of the generation gap that we have between  us, you do not have the "Slightest" idea of what's going on around here.  There is no need to launch a BIG HOO-HA. Not even necessary unless you  want the world to know how nosy you civil servants are. Life as gay  teenage student is really difficult you know. YES IT IS THAT HARD TO BE  ME, when I'm in a relationship I have no privacy. When I'm doing  something else it is almost similar to what you label as "Juvenile". As  IF I WAS DATING MY OWN GENDER FOR ATTENTION. I don't really have to go  through all this you know. So, teachers have access to students blog,  Very clever, I pressume that one of my haters must have told me off. Look here. I'm only 15 I HAVE A VERY LONG ROAD AHEAD ME. Whereas you guys are going to be dead sooner or later since age is getting the best of you Let's see if you're that much of a genius to find out where my new  hidden blog is. Adios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/815997508062751127-4365687340011290671?l=bluemoonscarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluemoonscarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4365687340011290671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=815997508062751127&amp;postID=4365687340011290671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/815997508062751127/posts/default/4365687340011290671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/815997508062751127/posts/default/4365687340011290671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluemoonscarlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/hi-people-f.html' title=''/><author><name>Malcolm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212603433012024235</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></feed>
