<?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-11864046</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:27:25.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Reviews</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Yazzy Mortazavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906570307442351760</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11864046.post-111551476219256453</id><published>2005-05-07T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T18:12:42.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Socks</title><content type='html'>I love long, warm socks. I'm wearing a pair right now. They are red and have scarfs, gloves, earmuffs, things like that on them. They are very warm and feel very good with slippers. Maybe some day I'll start a fuzzy sock company. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11864046-111551476219256453?l=happyreviews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/111551476219256453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11864046&amp;postID=111551476219256453' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111551476219256453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111551476219256453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/2005/05/socks.html' title='Socks'/><author><name>Yazzy Mortazavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906570307442351760</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11864046.post-111447181367381747</id><published>2005-04-25T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T16:30:13.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheaper By The Dozen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    Cheaper By The Dozen is (according to me) the funniest movie in the universe, even though it's got Hilary Duff, this movie has made it to the top of my favorite movie list. How odd it is though, that I have not met many people who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; love this movie, doesn't the frog funerul, the underwear in meat, the time were all the eggs splat everywere grasp people's attention?? The book, I must say, I didn't like at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11864046-111447181367381747?l=happyreviews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/111447181367381747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11864046&amp;postID=111447181367381747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111447181367381747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111447181367381747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/2005/04/cheaper-by-dozen_25.html' title='Cheaper By The Dozen'/><author><name>Yazzy Mortazavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906570307442351760</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11864046.post-111423255595582082</id><published>2005-04-22T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T22:06:48.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Machine</title><content type='html'>Wouldn't it be so great if we could back up fifty years and invent the ipod, create Netflix, develop the X-Box, make &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sims&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;I'd be, like, richer than Bill Gates and Steve Jobs combined. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Unfortunantly, the wonderfull thing as a time machine has not been invented, but hey, there is a possibility, I bet thousands of years ago they didn't even have the idea of a T.V.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11864046-111423255595582082?l=happyreviews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/111423255595582082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11864046&amp;postID=111423255595582082' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111423255595582082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111423255595582082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/2005/04/time-machine.html' title='Time Machine'/><author><name>Yazzy Mortazavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906570307442351760</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11864046.post-111423094593061328</id><published>2005-04-22T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T21:35:45.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching A Skill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In school, we are supposed to write something that teaches a skill (How to draw monkeys, How to make a website, how to shuffle cards, etc.)  Some people in my class say: "But, I don't know a skill."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If we didn't know a skill, according to me, we would not be existing. I mean, isn't being alive a skill? Geez! Write about how to sit on your rear end and watch  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zoe 101 &lt;/span&gt;all day. A while back, we were asked to write about what we learned on this Mendicino feildtrip we went to. Kids would say "But, I didn't learn anything."  I think everyone learned something on that feildtrip. Personally, I wrote about the "Go Bananas" song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11864046-111423094593061328?l=happyreviews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/111423094593061328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11864046&amp;postID=111423094593061328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111423094593061328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111423094593061328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/2005/04/teaching-skill.html' title='Teaching A Skill'/><author><name>Yazzy Mortazavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906570307442351760</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11864046.post-111379853853776546</id><published>2005-04-17T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T21:39:43.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sucky Book: My Sister The Super Model.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.twinfinity.net/shop/books/sc0061065765.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people in movies and books always get things their way? I just read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two Of A Kind: My Sister The Super-Model&lt;/span&gt;. In this book/movie "Real Teen" magazine is coming to pick models at Mary-kate and Ashley's school. Big Whoop. But after the try-outs, only Mary-kate gets picked and not Ashley! Oh No!! Whatever shall they do? So Ashley convinces Mary-kate to switch places with her. But at the end the "Real Teen" magazine thinks two models are better then one. Halelulla. O, why must there always be victory at the end of books and movies? O, why must detectives always succeed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11864046-111379853853776546?l=happyreviews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/111379853853776546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11864046&amp;postID=111379853853776546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111379853853776546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111379853853776546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/2005/04/sucky-book-my-sister-super-model.html' title='A Sucky Book: My Sister The Super Model.'/><author><name>Yazzy Mortazavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906570307442351760</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11864046.post-111283085718108935</id><published>2005-04-06T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T20:12:57.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Hilary Duff Cool Or Not??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Is Hilary Duff cooler than Sponge Bob or not? Two of my classmates just had a big fight about that. One of them said: "Insulting Sponge Bob is like insulting my husband!!" The other said "Insulting Hilary Duff is like insulting my sister!!". Speaking of obsessions, you should see the boys in my class. Here's their schedule: 7:30 A.M: Play Runescape. 8:30 A.M: Go to school, sit at desk, start talking about runescape with fellow friends. 10:10 A.M: Get out of class for recess, use library computers to play runescape. 10:30 A.M: Come back to class, sit at desk, talk once more about runescape with fellow friends. 12:05 P.M.: Since library is closed, boys go outside, eat lunch while talking about runescape. 3:05 P.M.: Go home and play runescape. 9:30: Go to bed, dream about runescape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11864046-111283085718108935?l=happyreviews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/111283085718108935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11864046&amp;postID=111283085718108935' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111283085718108935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111283085718108935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/2005/04/is-hilary-duff-cool-or-not.html' title='Is Hilary Duff Cool Or Not??'/><author><name>Yazzy Mortazavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906570307442351760</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11864046.post-111258774835560847</id><published>2005-04-03T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T21:09:08.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinkness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I have my future planned out already. I'm moving to Africa, I'm driving a pink car, I will ride a pink bike, the kind with wide handlebars, I will wear pink shoes, and the walls of my house will be painted a soft, welcoming pink as well. Its not that I'm one of those girly girly girls. In fact, when I go shopping, I stare at the boys clothe's pink with envy, and I swore to myself that never in my life will I wear pink clothes twice a week. I love pink because it stands out, it makes people look at you and think "Boy, is she weird!!". To me being weird is a compliment, people don't get called weird all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11864046-111258774835560847?l=happyreviews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/111258774835560847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11864046&amp;postID=111258774835560847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111258774835560847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111258774835560847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/2005/04/pinkness.html' title='Pinkness'/><author><name>Yazzy Mortazavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906570307442351760</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11864046.post-111240853299755128</id><published>2005-04-01T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T18:28:50.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Bad Book I've Read</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://perso.wanadoo.fr/lafetealamaison/images/olsenvideosadv03a.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hey, everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. I just read Mary-kate and Ashley and the Sea World Adventure. I would like to express my feelings about this story : It was the suckiest book I have read in my whole life. This book is about Mary-kate and Ashley waiting to solve a "crime", dancing around in penguin suits, chasing a lady in black, running after a tan man, reading clues that pop out of no where, and solving a mystery. If anyone happens to have this book on their bookshelf I suggest they burn it right away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11864046-111240853299755128?l=happyreviews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/111240853299755128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11864046&amp;postID=111240853299755128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111240853299755128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11864046/posts/default/111240853299755128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyreviews.blogspot.com/2005/04/very-bad-book-ive-read.html' title='A Very Bad Book I&apos;ve Read'/><author><name>Yazzy Mortazavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906570307442351760</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>
