<?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-37085968</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:32:42.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>deloreo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deloreo123.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37085968/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deloreo123.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>cheeks_090</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09411218251184546446</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-37085968.post-116284966485161251</id><published>2006-11-06T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T13:47:44.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Delores Stewart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;903ELA&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mr. Wells&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:date month="11" day="9" year="2006"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;November 9, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;THE PERVERT/STALKER&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="line-height: 200%;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;One day in the summer me and my friend and her cousin we went outside to go to the store. When we got to the store a man was sitting on a crate. My friend went to back to get a soda.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="line-height: 200%;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;The man said to me, “How old is your friend?” I lied and said, “11.” She came to the front to pay for her soda. The man asked, “How old are you?” She said 11. The man said, “No you are not you are probably 14.” The man said, “Would you ever go out with an older man?” She said, “Hell no.” He said, “You are supposed to.” She said, “That’s nasty.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="line-height: 200%;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When we left the store the man got up and followed us. We ran and the man turned back around and went back in the store. The next day we went to summer camp we saw the man. He just looked at my friend and we just kept on walking. When we went into summer camp we told the staff what happened they said they would handle it. When we came out of summer camp we saw him outside the man said, “Come here.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We didn’t answer. We kept on walking. He followed us to my friend’s house. We called the police, but he ran away. The next day when we went to summer camp and the staff said that the cops didn’t catch him. So he is still out there. When summer camp was over we were chilling outside talking. The man came walking by with his friends, he licked his lips and kept on walking. Later on that day he and his friends were coming back. The man stopped where we were and said to my friend, “I want to speak to you.” My friend said, “No leave me alone.” He walked away and said, “I’ll be back.” We all said shut up at the same time. A few days later we haven’t seem him for a while. I&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;think it is nasty for older men to be hitting on younger girls.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37085968-116284966485161251?l=deloreo123.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deloreo123.blogspot.com/feeds/116284966485161251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37085968&amp;postID=116284966485161251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37085968/posts/default/116284966485161251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37085968/posts/default/116284966485161251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deloreo123.blogspot.com/2006/11/delores-stewart-903ela-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>cheeks_090</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09411218251184546446</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>
