<?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-6426691365991241650</id><updated>2011-08-01T16:38:40.181-07:00</updated><category term='man ped psych'/><title type='text'>dan16</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426691365991241650.post-770545838247009752</id><published>2009-06-11T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T10:41:13.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What are my summer plans. On July forth we're going to the coast to have some fun and on September we're going camping with my friends to Seatle, Washington and after that I might go visit my brother in Boston, ma and for reading I'll go to the liberty to get some books to read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-770545838247009752?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/770545838247009752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=770545838247009752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/770545838247009752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/770545838247009752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-are-my-summer-plans.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-6477022833157851704</id><published>2009-06-08T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T10:47:42.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Books</title><content type='html'>The scarecrow by Michael Connelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exotic Cars (First Gear) by John Lamm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Einstein's Unfinished Revolution by Paul Davies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farm Sanctuary: Changing Hearts and Minds About Animals and Food by Gene Baur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-6477022833157851704?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/6477022833157851704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=6477022833157851704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6477022833157851704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6477022833157851704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/06/books.html' title='Books'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-5369678259760805250</id><published>2009-06-05T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T10:35:23.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think that I would be seemlier to Zach because when his friends threw a bottle at one of the men that were standing by the store and when the police came they were asking who threw the bottle at the man and he didn't tell who did because they were his friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-5369678259760805250?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426691365991241650.post-1462830397699521047</id><published>2009-06-03T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T10:52:46.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About my friend</title><content type='html'>I have a friend. He lives in California and he comes to visit us in summers and do fun things like go boating and fishing and swimming and other fun things. We work together, fix things,  and he is fun to be with. I think he will come visit us again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-1462830397699521047?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/1462830397699521047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=1462830397699521047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1462830397699521047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1462830397699521047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-have-friend-he-lives-in-california.html' title='About my friend'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-7111059656354621529</id><published>2009-06-01T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:40:02.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lily lived with T. ray in south &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Carolina&lt;/span&gt; in a house and she didn't like T. ray so she decided to run away so she got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rosaleen&lt;/span&gt; from the hospital and walked away. Then they meet May, June and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;August&lt;/span&gt; and they stay over in a pink house. they also have bees by their house and the weather is sunny and smells like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-7111059656354621529?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/7111059656354621529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=7111059656354621529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7111059656354621529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7111059656354621529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/06/lily-lived-with-t.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-497974217041682735</id><published>2009-05-28T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:49:26.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evaluatetion</title><content type='html'>I like this book because it about the bees and that they have a secret life and every bee has its role to play in their hive and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; pretty fun to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the bad part about this book is about the May she likes to cry a lot and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; thing is about the God mother in their living room that they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; let Lily &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;touch&lt;/span&gt; her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-497974217041682735?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/497974217041682735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=497974217041682735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/497974217041682735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/497974217041682735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-like-this-book-because-it-about-bees.html' title='Evaluatetion'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-2238798552591361720</id><published>2009-05-26T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:46:51.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did for weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Over the weekend I went to Sacramento, California with my brother, sister and some friends from our church. There was a big meeting. The meeting was for two days and there was a lot of people. After the meeting we went to a park, had some fun, and then on monday we headed home and on the way home we stopped at Shasta Lake and we swam there and the water was warm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-2238798552591361720?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/2238798552591361720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=2238798552591361720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/2238798552591361720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/2238798552591361720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-i-did-for-weekend.html' title='What I did for weekend'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-8034588022148589415</id><published>2009-05-21T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:50:36.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Queen bee"</title><content type='html'>I think that the queen bee is Lily because Rosaleen takes care of Lily and in the book they talk mostly about Lily and then they come to pink house were three ladies &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;levies&lt;/span&gt; and Lily gets to be friends with August, May, June and Rosaleen is jealous because Lily is friends with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-8034588022148589415?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/8034588022148589415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=8034588022148589415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8034588022148589415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8034588022148589415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/05/queen-bee.html' title='&quot;Queen bee&quot;'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-1787101102757988204</id><published>2009-05-20T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:10:20.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About Bee keeping</title><content type='html'>What I learned about bees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are 40,000 works bees in a hive.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They have to feed the queen with some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;special food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;The queen lives up to three years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-1787101102757988204?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/1787101102757988204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=1787101102757988204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1787101102757988204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1787101102757988204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/05/about-bee-keeping.html' title='About Bee keeping'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-6012247316831077791</id><published>2009-05-19T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:58:51.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>''Secret Life of Bees''</title><content type='html'>That's the last I heard him yell before we got inside, Where I had an overpowering impulse to kneel down and kiss the jail- house floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The only image I had for jails was from westerns at the movies and this one was nothing like that. For one thing, it was painted pink and had flower-print curtains in the window. it turned out we'd come in through the jailer's living quarters. His wife stepped in from the kitchen, greasing a muffin tin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jail cells smelled with the breath of drunk people. He put us in the first cell on the first row where somebody had scratched the words ''Shit Throne'' across a bench attached to one wall. Nothing seemed quite real. we're in jail, I thought. we're in jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that she uses big words and she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;explains&lt;/span&gt; that you can imagine how it was and I don't think that I could write like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-6012247316831077791?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/6012247316831077791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=6012247316831077791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6012247316831077791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6012247316831077791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/05/secret-life-of-bees.html' title='&apos;&apos;Secret Life of Bees&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-6820610016620700050</id><published>2009-05-18T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T10:51:38.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I grew up</title><content type='html'>I grew up in Ukraine. We lived in a little city where there was not a lot of people. We lived not very far from river like 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;minuets&lt;/span&gt; of walk and we went there all the time. And in winter the water would freeze and I didn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;skate &lt;/span&gt;but my brother did. We had a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;farm&lt;/span&gt; with some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chickens,&lt;/span&gt; ducks, a  few cows and our house was not really big but it was pretty old and it was a one story home and we had a big shop and a barn for cows and all the animals. I don't really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; a lot cause we moved when I was 5 years old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-6820610016620700050?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/6820610016620700050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=6820610016620700050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6820610016620700050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6820610016620700050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-i-grew.html' title='Where I grew up'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-8509486076989793129</id><published>2009-05-13T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T11:01:21.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My sister is nice some times she buys me clothe and does other things like on Sundays she makes some cakes and cleans in the house. She also bakes meals and other things. She works in a store, and she's friendly. She likes to do fun thing like go to the ocean and and stuff like that. And she just got her driver &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;license&lt;/span&gt; so she likes to drive a lot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-8509486076989793129?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/8509486076989793129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=8509486076989793129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8509486076989793129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8509486076989793129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-sister-is-nice-some-times-she-buys.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-3540710651775538907</id><published>2009-05-11T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T10:43:01.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Character</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I know a guy named Alex.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;He likes to talk a lot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He does dumb  things.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;messy&lt;/span&gt; room.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He likes to have fun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He likes tell people what to do.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;talking, dumb, fun loving, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bossy,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;messy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-3540710651775538907?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/3540710651775538907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=3540710651775538907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/3540710651775538907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/3540710651775538907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/05/character_11.html' title='Character'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-121324974164398172</id><published>2009-05-08T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:57:33.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Character</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;About T. Ray&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 1.He'd go to church for forty years and was only getting worse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  2. He never cared about Lily.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  3.T. Ray was Lily's dad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  4. T. Ray made Lily sell the peaches.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  5. All he thinks about is him self.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;   grumpy, self fish, unkind, unhappy, lazy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-121324974164398172?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/121324974164398172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=121324974164398172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/121324974164398172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/121324974164398172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/05/character.html' title='Character'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-2975391037609807873</id><published>2009-05-07T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T10:47:03.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentence combining</title><content type='html'>The Little Rock is in south Arkansas and it is a state which was relatively progressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their Governor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The students had excellent grades and had been chosen to attend Center High.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-2975391037609807873?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/2975391037609807873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=2975391037609807873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/2975391037609807873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/2975391037609807873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/05/sentence-combining.html' title='Sentence combining'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-4183296152860051368</id><published>2009-05-05T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T11:17:58.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Civil rights movement</title><content type='html'>When civil rights movement many people were&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt; involved in the planning of the march on washington worried that something might go wrong. They wanted to help so the Africans Americans changed their law so the kids are not separate from the public schools from their white counterparts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-4183296152860051368?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/4183296152860051368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=4183296152860051368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/4183296152860051368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/4183296152860051368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/05/civil-rights-movement.html' title='Civil rights movement'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-7853214346518101810</id><published>2009-04-30T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T11:03:58.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Did they require permission slips? What memory do the words 'field trip' bring back for you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was fun when are school went to a field trip. We went to Dayton,Washington. we drove for 5 hours and we went for 3 days. We did all kings of thing like we went with boys swimming in the river and played soccor and many more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-7853214346518101810?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/7853214346518101810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=7853214346518101810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7853214346518101810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7853214346518101810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/04/did-they-require-permission-slips-what.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-1466961542851502520</id><published>2009-04-29T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T10:51:07.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Compound words</title><content type='html'>I tryed to skateboard but it didn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volleyball is pretty fun to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is going to fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Oregon State Fair showcase was really big and a lot of people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-1466961542851502520?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/1466961542851502520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=1466961542851502520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1466961542851502520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1466961542851502520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/04/compound-words.html' title='Compound words'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-5830002762102465026</id><published>2009-04-28T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T11:07:05.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20 years to my age</title><content type='html'>If I was 36 years I would be married and have some kids. I would want to have a body shop to do some mucle cars and some sports cars. I would drive an suv and have a boat to have some fun in the summer. I would want to own a farm and have some property to build a house and a pool and I would want to go hunting and do other things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-5830002762102465026?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/5830002762102465026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=5830002762102465026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5830002762102465026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5830002762102465026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/04/20-years-to-my-age.html' title='20 years to my age'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-6568538629186609627</id><published>2009-04-20T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:54:20.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This I Believe</title><content type='html'>I believe that people should help other people. It's important at least just to ask if they need help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some times people help me. Once I went to a store and my car battery died. One man asked me if I needed help. I said yes I do. I was grateful that he asked since I did not have my cell phone with me. He got out his jumper cables and he pulled his car next to my car. He attached the jumper cables to his battery and to my battery. I started the car. I was glad my car started right away. As he unhooked the jumper cables from my car battery I thanked him. Because of his help I was able to drive home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some times I helped other people. When my brother worked in construction he needed me to help him. I had to pick up the scrap wood and throw it in a pile and I had to carry lumber where he needed it. In the beginning of a day I had to get the tools out of the truck and bring it in the house where we worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice when people help you or when you can help other people like the guy helped me with the car battery. If people would not help other people the world would be different and people wouldn't be that friendly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-6568538629186609627?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/6568538629186609627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=6568538629186609627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6568538629186609627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6568538629186609627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/04/pre-writing.html' title='This I Believe'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-2810444649717192687</id><published>2009-04-16T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T10:34:39.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentence correcting</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lorenzo wants to be on the swimming team&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The car stopped at the red light.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is the beginning of the story hard to believe?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dante flipped a coin to decide who would kick off.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The pirates were digging for buried treasure.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The police permitted only one car to pass.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Krista tripped because she didn't tie her shoelaces.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jose is good at outrunning everyone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I could have done better ,'' Patrick admitted.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thierry was happy to be getting the soccer trophy. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-2810444649717192687?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/2810444649717192687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=2810444649717192687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/2810444649717192687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/2810444649717192687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/04/sentence-correcting.html' title='Sentence correcting'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-5855599218267976494</id><published>2009-04-15T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:55:53.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About Salem</title><content type='html'>I like Salem cause it's not as big as other cities and it does not have a lot of people like in Portland and that it's always green and has lots of trees. What I don't like is that there is not a lot of places to go in summer and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Salem&lt;/span&gt; does not have a lot of lakes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-5855599218267976494?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/5855599218267976494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=5855599218267976494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5855599218267976494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5855599218267976494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/04/about-salem.html' title='About Salem'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-7430290033544980996</id><published>2009-04-13T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:41:21.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand up for friends</title><content type='html'>I think it is important to stand up for friends and family because they're your friends and you should help them. Once a guy wanted to fight with my cousin and I didn't let him do that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-7430290033544980996?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/7430290033544980996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=7430290033544980996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7430290033544980996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7430290033544980996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/04/stand-up-for-friends.html' title='Stand up for friends'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-4968067126883845441</id><published>2009-04-10T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T10:49:04.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is genocide</title><content type='html'>I think genocide is like group of people and when two groups get to gather and they start to kill each other like in war two one country &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;against&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;another thats what I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-4968067126883845441?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/4968067126883845441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=4968067126883845441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/4968067126883845441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/4968067126883845441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-is-genocide.html' title='What is genocide'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-6983418796279530534</id><published>2009-04-09T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T10:46:07.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once we went to a park, and we were playing volleyball, and a guy comes to us a starts to say all kinds of things and then he wanted to play with us but he was to old, and then he was like you are white nigger's and all kinds of thing and I think he was drunk. Then he left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-6983418796279530534?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/6983418796279530534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=6983418796279530534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6983418796279530534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6983418796279530534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/04/once-we-went-to-park-and-we-were.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-834372765096739317</id><published>2009-04-07T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T10:52:25.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roots</title><content type='html'>Mort-death&lt;br /&gt;mortal, immortal, mortician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nat- born&lt;br /&gt;natural, native, pre-natal, neo-natal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gen-birth&lt;br /&gt;generation, genome, genetics, geneology, generic, genes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was once a neo-natal and will be mortal and will make a new generation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-834372765096739317?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/834372765096739317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=834372765096739317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/834372765096739317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/834372765096739317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/04/roots.html' title='Roots'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-6436944710998653788</id><published>2009-04-06T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T10:47:16.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Technical writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Instructions for how to change oil in a car&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;you have to get a wrench&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and then undo the cap &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and then open the cap on the top of the engine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and then fill in the new oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and then check the oil level.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-6436944710998653788?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/6436944710998653788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=6436944710998653788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6436944710998653788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6436944710998653788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/04/technical-writing.html' title='Technical writing'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-154409051458270420</id><published>2009-04-02T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:47:37.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite song</title><content type='html'>The song that I like is ''&lt;a href="http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/backstreetboys/iwantitthatway.html"&gt; I Want It That Way&lt;/a&gt; '' because I listen to it and I like how they sing and I like the bit of the song. It sounds cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-154409051458270420?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/154409051458270420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=154409051458270420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/154409051458270420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/154409051458270420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/04/favorite-song.html' title='Favorite song'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-8427031444023174193</id><published>2009-04-01T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T10:59:36.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs and music</title><content type='html'>I think that people write songs to be happy and to make other people happy and something about their life what happen or something else. I know a guy who was in prison and he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wrote&lt;/span&gt; songs and music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-8427031444023174193?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/8427031444023174193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=8427031444023174193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8427031444023174193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8427031444023174193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/04/sentences.html' title='Songs and music'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-5932032040963317219</id><published>2009-03-31T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T10:47:34.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roots</title><content type='html'>Cide,-cise- kill, cut&lt;br /&gt;decide, homicide, suicide, insecticide, scissors, exercise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rupt- break&lt;br /&gt;erupt, eruption, interrupt, corrupt, rupture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sect- cut&lt;br /&gt;section, sector, intersection, intersect, insect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy wanted to suicide but the cops interrupt him and did not let him intersect hes live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-5932032040963317219?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/5932032040963317219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=5932032040963317219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5932032040963317219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5932032040963317219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/03/roots_31.html' title='Roots'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-1338195438848532319</id><published>2009-03-19T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:38:34.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentence correcting</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lorraine moved to a new school. -correct&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She was scared at first.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It was hard to meet new people. -correct&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lorraine's new lab partner is Janeese.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John read an exciting book.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The name of the main character was Tracy. -correct&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This teenage character was the main part of the book.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ben told Lorraine about the book.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-1338195438848532319?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/1338195438848532319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=1338195438848532319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1338195438848532319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1338195438848532319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/03/sentence-correcting_19.html' title='Sentence correcting'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-6771291319236750343</id><published>2009-03-18T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T10:40:24.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>I think freedom means you can do what ever you want and go where you want, but I think you have to be 21 before you can really be free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-6771291319236750343?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/6771291319236750343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=6771291319236750343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6771291319236750343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6771291319236750343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/03/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-3867821373891124251</id><published>2009-03-12T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T10:40:15.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentence correcting</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Therese wants to be first in line. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The tigers in the movie look fierce.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The test had extra credit questions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did you ask for more candy?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The art museum is filled with famous painting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How many people take a bus to work?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The president will give a speech.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marianna wants to become a dancer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A tour guide will point out all the city's monuments.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The music was too loud to hear Kim speak.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do any children have to be taken home?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We were all asleep when the alarm woke us.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-3867821373891124251?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/3867821373891124251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=3867821373891124251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/3867821373891124251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/3867821373891124251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/03/sentence-correcting.html' title='Sentence correcting'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-8515472486480583411</id><published>2009-03-11T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:46:11.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My opinion on Barbie dolls</title><content type='html'>My opinion on Barbie dolls is that I think that its not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; for kids to play with Barbie dolls.&lt;br /&gt;Just because they can do other thing and play with other toys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-8515472486480583411?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/8515472486480583411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=8515472486480583411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8515472486480583411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8515472486480583411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-opinion-on-barbie-dolls.html' title='My opinion on Barbie dolls'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-5351983821699865741</id><published>2009-03-10T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T10:43:58.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roots</title><content type='html'>Pop- people&lt;br /&gt;popular, population, populace, pope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mater- matr- mother&lt;br /&gt;maternal, maternity, mation, matriarch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pater- patr- father&lt;br /&gt;patriarch, paternal, paternity, patron, patronage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The population is growing cause their is more maternity and the patriarch stays the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-5351983821699865741?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/5351983821699865741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=5351983821699865741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5351983821699865741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5351983821699865741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/03/roots_10.html' title='Roots'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-310912309530821476</id><published>2009-03-05T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T10:41:23.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>roots</title><content type='html'>dict-&lt;br /&gt;say ,dictionary, dictator, dictation, predict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scrib-, script-&lt;br /&gt;write ,scribble, scripture, manuscript, prescription&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aud-&lt;br /&gt;hear ,audience, auditorium, audition, audio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-310912309530821476?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/310912309530821476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=310912309530821476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/310912309530821476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/310912309530821476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/03/roots_1285.html' title='roots'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-7500195053592091386</id><published>2009-03-05T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T10:37:49.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roots</title><content type='html'>scop-&lt;br /&gt;see ,microscope, scope, telescope, periscope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spec-&lt;br /&gt;see ,spectacle, spectator, inspect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vid-&lt;br /&gt;see ,video, videographer, evidence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-7500195053592091386?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/7500195053592091386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=7500195053592091386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7500195053592091386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7500195053592091386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/03/roots_05.html' title='Roots'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-1150793456419735005</id><published>2009-03-04T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:46:42.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peoples beliefs</title><content type='html'>I think people come up with their beliefs because they experience it.&lt;br /&gt;They lived it and they heard from someone or their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;parents&lt;/span&gt; told them and or maybe read a book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-1150793456419735005?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/1150793456419735005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=1150793456419735005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1150793456419735005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1150793456419735005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/03/peoples-beliefs.html' title='Peoples beliefs'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-5025075683210454850</id><published>2009-03-03T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T10:48:25.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roots</title><content type='html'>Terr -land&lt;br /&gt;terrarium, territory, extra terrestnal, terrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar - sea&lt;br /&gt;marine, maritime, submarine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goe- earth&lt;br /&gt;geographic, geologist, geography, geology, geothermal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The territory was in good shape cause the marine guy takes care and he stades geology.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-5025075683210454850?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/5025075683210454850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=5025075683210454850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5025075683210454850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5025075683210454850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/03/roots.html' title='Roots'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-458761448084741273</id><published>2009-02-27T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T10:50:41.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opinion and support</title><content type='html'>In my opinion I think that they don't know what they're doing and the cops should just live them alone cause it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; business.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-458761448084741273?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/458761448084741273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=458761448084741273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/458761448084741273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/458761448084741273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/02/opinion-and-support.html' title='Opinion and support'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-7966721197617484912</id><published>2009-02-26T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T10:35:52.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fixing sentences</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I remembered all the details of the story.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The coach thanked the entire swim team.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is the best feature of that car?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After years of dry weather, the farmers hoped for rain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where is the movie theater on this street?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;At the trial, the judge spoke.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We thought we could save time by taking a shortcut.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some of the litter on the beach is made of plastic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shala invited friends to her house for a party.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our town is building a skateboard park. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-7966721197617484912?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/7966721197617484912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=7966721197617484912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7966721197617484912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7966721197617484912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/02/fixing-sentences.html' title='Fixing sentences'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-4869080862201577240</id><published>2009-02-20T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T10:38:45.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book report</title><content type='html'>TOUCHING SPIRIT BEAR by BEN MIKAELSEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is about Cole. he was fifteen years and he fought with Peter. he smashed him in his head and he gets send to Alaska on island, he want to kill the bear but the bear mauled him. Then Peter gets to be with Cole on island, Peter does not believe that there is a spirit bear on that island and he gets to see it and they become friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my opinion it was:&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty good and interesting but at first its kind of boring but then it gets better in the middle when he burnes hes shed and gets mauled by a bear and then Cole and Peter gets to see spirit bear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-4869080862201577240?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/4869080862201577240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=4869080862201577240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/4869080862201577240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/4869080862201577240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/02/touhing-spirit-bear-by-ben-mikaelsen.html' title='Book report'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-5972974753043425224</id><published>2009-02-19T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T10:56:01.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We will sell gas to anyone with a gas can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher needed for preschool to teach three-year-old. experience preferred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;newspaper heading&lt;br /&gt;Found beside a tree stolen painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two sister find each other after not seeing each other for 18 years at the checkout counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of high school dropouts cut in half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seven foot doctors sued hospital.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-5972974753043425224?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/5972974753043425224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=5972974753043425224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5972974753043425224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5972974753043425224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-will-sell-gas-to-anyone-with-gas-can.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-7048614999210941262</id><published>2009-02-18T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T10:51:24.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think you don't know about me is wath I do at home and were I go and we have a little fram around 8 cickens ten ducks 11 rabbits that is all can thing of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-7048614999210941262?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/7048614999210941262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=7048614999210941262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7048614999210941262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7048614999210941262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-think-you-dont-know-about-me-is-wath.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-393039886121475246</id><published>2009-02-17T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T10:49:44.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roots</title><content type='html'>Firm - strong firmly, confirm, affirmation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flex, flect- bend flexible, deflect, reflection, flexion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;form- shape formidable, formation, information, reform, deformed, transform&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shed that I build was firmly and it was not flexible and it wasn't deformed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-393039886121475246?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/393039886121475246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=393039886121475246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/393039886121475246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/393039886121475246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/02/roots_17.html' title='Roots'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-4873374603920696693</id><published>2009-02-13T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T10:45:53.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger</title><content type='html'>Anger is rooted in fear,&lt;br /&gt;fear is overcome by knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Cole wants to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;friends with Peter but peter is anger and he does not want to be friends and Peter is mead at Cole for beating him up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-4873374603920696693?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426691365991241650.post-4763126824195087416</id><published>2009-02-11T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T10:40:48.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Peter</title><content type='html'>If I was Peter I don't think I would want to see him and I think that he should stay on island.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-4763126824195087416?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/4763126824195087416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=4763126824195087416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/4763126824195087416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/4763126824195087416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/02/about-peter.html' title='About Peter'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-4243378065571023239</id><published>2009-02-10T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T10:48:23.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roots</title><content type='html'>cap- head   capture, captain, capital, decapitate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cardi- heart  cardiovascular, cardiologist, cardiogram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;corp- body  corpse, corporate, corporal punishment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-4243378065571023239?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/4243378065571023239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=4243378065571023239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/4243378065571023239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/4243378065571023239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/02/roots.html' title='Roots'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-9126825626975437387</id><published>2009-02-09T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:03:39.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I could just stop reading the book and put it back where I got it and get a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nuder&lt;/span&gt; one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-9126825626975437387?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426691365991241650.post-5588514228185673762</id><published>2009-02-06T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:33:06.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was reading a book and it started to get boring so i thew it away because i don't understand what it was taking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-224d8b1ddd338e15" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426691365991241650.post-3855201053444892404</id><published>2009-02-04T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T10:40:21.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In a video Ron should just waited and not taking loud whit the  guy on the phone and he should ed throw the phone. he should ask for manager or some one else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-3855201053444892404?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/3855201053444892404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=3855201053444892404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/3855201053444892404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/3855201053444892404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-video-ron-should-just-waited-and-not.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-8198107334960523751</id><published>2009-02-02T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:35:40.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What do other people in the book think about Cole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They think that Cole is bad boy and he should stay on the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does Cole feel about himself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks that he is strong and he can do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think/feel about Cole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that he needs to be better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-8198107334960523751?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/8198107334960523751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=8198107334960523751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8198107334960523751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8198107334960523751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-do-other-people-in-book-think.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-8223989433616658970</id><published>2009-01-29T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T10:28:56.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If there were one thing that I would keep if I had to give away everything I own it would be my books. I would keep my books because they help me disappear into another world. I love to read and forget about all my problems for awhile and I like to curl up whit a blanket and I like to turn on some music and I like to read for hours but if I can't have all the other stuff as least I would like to have some books to read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-8223989433616658970?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/8223989433616658970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=8223989433616658970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8223989433616658970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8223989433616658970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-to-blogamundo-project-site.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-8420419175382642071</id><published>2009-01-27T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T10:49:20.153-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man ped psych'/><title type='text'>Roots</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;man-hand   manual, manicure, manufacture&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ped-foot   pedicure, pedestrian, pedal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;psych-mind  psychological, psycho, psychologist   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first car i drove was manual.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The pedestrian walks really slow.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-8420419175382642071?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/8420419175382642071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=8420419175382642071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8420419175382642071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8420419175382642071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/01/roots.html' title='Roots'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-5614115869708239525</id><published>2009-01-21T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T10:50:31.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oregon Essay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcJOH_Pi4nk/SXdo60gkX7I/AAAAAAAAACc/JLgBmC7dM5c/s1600-h/100_0080[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293815246734254002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcJOH_Pi4nk/SXdo60gkX7I/AAAAAAAAACc/JLgBmC7dM5c/s320/100_0080%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the capitol of Oregon. It's in Salem and Oregon has a lot of trees and in winter there's lots of rain and some times snow and in summer its warm. Oregon has lots of fields and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mountains and roads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-5614115869708239525?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/5614115869708239525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=5614115869708239525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5614115869708239525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5614115869708239525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='Oregon Essay'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcJOH_Pi4nk/SXdo60gkX7I/AAAAAAAAACc/JLgBmC7dM5c/s72-c/100_0080%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426691365991241650.post-6043890115072488431</id><published>2009-01-15T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:35:00.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Onec me and my brother we started faiting about the chair but i was frist on the chair so he push me off the chair and then i did the same thing.      &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;But if i would let him get it we would't faited.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-6043890115072488431?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/6043890115072488431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=6043890115072488431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6043890115072488431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/6043890115072488431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/01/onec-me-and-my-brother-we-started.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-9099182098827994898</id><published>2009-01-08T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T10:40:07.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentence combining</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt; Cole struggled to shift his position while the ground was uneven and stiffness had set into his joints like hardened cement.       &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Cole grimaced and struggled to raise his right fnee but Cole couldn't.                    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All his life the nightmares were haunting and they were of helplessness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-9099182098827994898?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/9099182098827994898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=9099182098827994898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/9099182098827994898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/9099182098827994898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/01/sentence-combining.html' title='Sentence combining'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-347197164279453720</id><published>2009-01-06T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T10:37:23.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;His daughter asked a question, and it was a difflcult moment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The fog was thick, so it was hard to see.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He felt sick as he got ready to throw the grenade.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He threw the grenade, and it made a sound.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kiowa gave him some advice, but it didn't help.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He gets upset when he thinks about the war. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-347197164279453720?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/347197164279453720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=347197164279453720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/347197164279453720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/347197164279453720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2009/01/his-daughter-asked-question-and-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-7145063782340707880</id><published>2008-12-11T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:58:12.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sentences;</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;1. I went skating down at the pond and three kids from my school were there. we fell down again and again. we laughed so much our stomachs hurt. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2.  I thought the lopsided game would never end. The score just kept getting worse and worse . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3.   Martha thinks she is so cool, but she is not cool to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4.   Joe watched a video his mom bought for him  at the store where she worked.    5.   Susan loved to watch football and she would watch it every sunday on t.v. and every saturday she would go to the local collage football game she would always wear the school colors.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-7145063782340707880?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/7145063782340707880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=7145063782340707880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7145063782340707880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7145063782340707880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/12/sentences.html' title='sentences;'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-3400587332884550246</id><published>2008-12-10T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:43:45.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal</title><content type='html'>The time I got angry was when me and my brother were playing pool and then he pushed me and we started fighting and then we played one more game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-3400587332884550246?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/3400587332884550246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=3400587332884550246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/3400587332884550246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/3400587332884550246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/12/journal.html' title='Journal'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-2989105706504349474</id><published>2008-12-09T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:35:05.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sentence combining</title><content type='html'>The shelter was burning while flames rumbled like a freight train and they sucked at the air.      The flames rumbled like a freight train and they sucked at the air while the shelter burned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-2989105706504349474?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/2989105706504349474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=2989105706504349474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/2989105706504349474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/2989105706504349474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/12/sentence-combining_09.html' title='sentence combining'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-7396273193530834741</id><published>2008-12-03T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:42:27.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary moment</title><content type='html'>My brother wanted to scare me when I was going from the corner of a house. He wanted to, but it didn't work out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-7396273193530834741?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/7396273193530834741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=7396273193530834741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7396273193530834741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/7396273193530834741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-brother-he-wanted-to-scar-me-when-i.html' title='Scary moment'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-4010408613964239681</id><published>2008-12-02T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:34:32.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Janet directed the band and she also played the drums and Maria is a fast reader and she finised reading W&lt;em&gt;ar and Peace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-4010408613964239681?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/4010408613964239681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=4010408613964239681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/4010408613964239681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/4010408613964239681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/12/janet-directed-band-and-she-also-played.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-2589498987227635919</id><published>2008-12-02T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T10:37:00.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentence combining</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Janet directed the band and she plays drums.  Anthony and Jake are fine writers. Maria reads fast and she just finished reading &lt;em&gt;War and Peace&lt;/em&gt;. The girl is a whizat at math and she has a calculator in her hand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-2589498987227635919?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/2589498987227635919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=2589498987227635919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/2589498987227635919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/2589498987227635919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/12/sentence-combining.html' title='Sentence combining'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-2117359792673323127</id><published>2008-12-01T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:41:52.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday weekend</title><content type='html'>On Thanksgiving my friends came over, and we played sum games and then we eat, and on Friday we went shopping and on the next day me and my brother and my sister and my friend went to Spokane to see my friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-2117359792673323127?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426691365991241650.post-1391840778602816785</id><published>2008-11-25T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:43:07.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to be thankful for</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;What we do for thanksgiving is Our family we getter, and my sisters they come over and we play games, and we do fun things and then we eat together. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-1391840778602816785?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/1391840778602816785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=1391840778602816785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1391840778602816785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1391840778602816785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/11/things-to-be-thankful-for.html' title='Things to be thankful for'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-2177397359841407052</id><published>2008-11-20T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:43:45.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing practice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ben watched when his car was rolling. Joe ate his apple. A girl called her friend. She jumped over the rope. The guys pulled the car. David broke the glass in the car. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-2177397359841407052?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/2177397359841407052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=2177397359841407052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/2177397359841407052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/2177397359841407052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/11/writing-practice.html' title='Writing practice'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426691365991241650.post-3699544193787543284</id><published>2008-11-19T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:44:26.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite place</title><content type='html'>My favorite place is in Oregon because it doesn't have a lot of rains like in other states. and in summer its not really hot and I like the city of Jefferson. cause it has a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;country roads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-3699544193787543284?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/3699544193787543284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=3699544193787543284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/3699544193787543284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/3699544193787543284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/11/favorite-place.html' title='Favorite place'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-8554051169763695661</id><published>2008-11-17T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T10:35:58.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The quick brown fox jumped over the lazy dog&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the quick brown fox jumped over the lazy dog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;the quick brown fox jumped over the lazy dog. my name is daniel &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-8554051169763695661?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/8554051169763695661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=8554051169763695661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8554051169763695661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8554051169763695661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/11/quick-brown-fox-jumped-over-lazy-dog.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-3386849776988028486</id><published>2008-11-14T10:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T10:37:13.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wind and saturated soil toppled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a 100-foot oak tree at a ranch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the out skirts of independence in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the early morning hours thursday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on its way down the tree crushed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;part of a truck parked next to the shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-3386849776988028486?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/3386849776988028486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=3386849776988028486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/3386849776988028486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/3386849776988028486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/11/tree.html' title='the tree'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-1242810036632402969</id><published>2008-11-12T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T10:39:37.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>research teens and sleephabits</title><content type='html'>Research shows that teens need 8½ to more than 9 hours of sleep a night. You don't need to be a math whiz to figure out that if you wake up for school at 6:00 AM, you'd have to go to bed at 9:00 PM to reach the 9-hour mark. Studies have found that many teens, like Garrett, have trouble falling asleep that early, though. It's not because they don't want to sleep. It's because their brains naturally work on later schedules and aren't ready for bed.I coped from google.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-1242810036632402969?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/1242810036632402969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=1242810036632402969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1242810036632402969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/1242810036632402969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/11/research-shows-that-teens-need-8-to.html' title='research teens and sleephabits'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-5469077008845133314</id><published>2008-11-07T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T10:41:36.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>career search</title><content type='html'>CONSTRUCTION LABORER Masonry Pay rate $15 per hour and overtime rate of $35 per hour. Job Duties: perform tasks involving physical labor at building, highway, and heavy construction projects, tunnel and shaft excavations, and demolition sites. power tools of all types: air hammers, earth tampers, cement mixers, small mechanical hoists, surveying and measuring equipment, and a variety of other equipment and instruments. 3 years experience needed/education needed,Transportation is needed. I thing that the work is ok and the pay good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-5469077008845133314?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/5469077008845133314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=5469077008845133314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5469077008845133314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5469077008845133314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/11/construction-laborer-masonry-pay-rate.html' title='career search'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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-6426691365991241650.post-5654572437228261516</id><published>2008-10-27T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T10:44:27.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dcJOH_Pi4nk/SQYBSToup2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/gwbOix9vnFs/s1600-h/100_0046[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261894628649379682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dcJOH_Pi4nk/SQYBSToup2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/gwbOix9vnFs/s320/100_0046%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just like the car because my friends have this kind. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcJOH_Pi4nk/SQYBRWQPgMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HJDCe_AlFnE/s1600-h/100_0004[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261894612172112066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcJOH_Pi4nk/SQYBRWQPgMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HJDCe_AlFnE/s320/100_0004%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this picture because it looks nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcJOH_Pi4nk/SQYBRFN4FAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FKGZLOOnUYw/s1600-h/100_0011[2]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261894607598785538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcJOH_Pi4nk/SQYBRFN4FAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FKGZLOOnUYw/s320/100_0011%5B2%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just like to look when they build the buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-5654572437228261516?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/5654572437228261516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=5654572437228261516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5654572437228261516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/5654572437228261516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dcJOH_Pi4nk/SQYBSToup2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/gwbOix9vnFs/s72-c/100_0046%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426691365991241650.post-8533337389654250254</id><published>2008-10-24T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T10:34:52.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dream car</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I would like to have BMW M6 because it is one of the fastest cars.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426691365991241650-8533337389654250254?l=dan162008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/feeds/8533337389654250254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426691365991241650&amp;postID=8533337389654250254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8533337389654250254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426691365991241650/posts/default/8533337389654250254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dan162008.blogspot.com/2008/10/dream-car.html' title='dream car'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02670347796365596015</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>
