<?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-6314443919944524682</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:39:11.982-07:00</updated><category term='roots'/><title type='text'>TONY</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314443919944524682.post-6605634680673309566</id><published>2010-04-27T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T08:47:32.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life with out technology.</title><content type='html'>I think that if there was no technology people would be smarter. They would spend more time reading and writing. I think I'll be good with out it. I don't think I'll suffer. I know other people would because they're so use to it already. We do need it But I think It would be better with out technology.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6605634680673309566?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6605634680673309566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-with-out-technology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6605634680673309566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6605634680673309566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-with-out-technology.html' title='Life with out technology.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-7984691842733692407</id><published>2010-04-26T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T08:52:14.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard times.</title><content type='html'>When I'm going trough hard time's I like to go to my room and lay down on my bed. I put on some music and just think.I also just go outside and just relax on the stairs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-7984691842733692407?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7984691842733692407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/hard-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7984691842733692407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7984691842733692407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/hard-times.html' title='Hard times.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-5349646184092857252</id><published>2010-04-23T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T08:53:58.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What im doing this weekend.</title><content type='html'>Today I'm going to go see my daughter at Rosa's house.  Then  I'm going to go to home and get some sleep. On Saturday I'm going to go out with my family. Where going to the flea market. We might also go to the park if it's a nice day. Then at night I have to go to work. On Sunday I'm just going to sleep. Then on the evening Ill just watch TV until it's time to go to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-5349646184092857252?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5349646184092857252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-im-doing-this-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5349646184092857252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5349646184092857252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-im-doing-this-weekend.html' title='What im doing this weekend.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-5343107651101785483</id><published>2010-04-22T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T09:00:14.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent's job.</title><content type='html'>I think parent's job is to be there with their kids and spend time with them. They Also work to have enough for the things they going to need and for their future. They should also pay attention to them and read to them instead of just letting them watch TV all day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-5343107651101785483?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5343107651101785483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/parents-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5343107651101785483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5343107651101785483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/parents-job.html' title='Parent&apos;s job.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6200103154695572365</id><published>2010-04-21T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T08:48:05.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Respect.</title><content type='html'>Respect for me means when people don't talk to you rude. They don't touch your stuff when you let them in your house. When people call you by your name and not a stupid name when they're talking to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6200103154695572365?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6200103154695572365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/respect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6200103154695572365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6200103154695572365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/respect.html' title='Respect.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-2871329660708887993</id><published>2010-04-19T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T08:49:12.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grab Hands And Run.</title><content type='html'>The book is about a family from central America. They're trying to get to Canada crossing borders. Their Dad was taken by soldiers and he told them if something happened to him to just go to Canada. That he will meet them over there if he survived. So they're trying to get to Canada walking and on the bus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-2871329660708887993?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2871329660708887993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/grab-hands-and-run.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/2871329660708887993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/2871329660708887993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/grab-hands-and-run.html' title='Grab Hands And Run.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-421343884005260839</id><published>2010-04-15T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T08:55:44.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne Frank</title><content type='html'>It is a good movie I liked it. The movie had drama , comedy and action. The movie was better then the book even thought I didn't get to finished watching the movie. It's also way &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;easier&lt;/span&gt; to concentrated on the movie than on the book. It made it easier to pictured what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Holocaust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-421343884005260839?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/421343884005260839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/anne-frank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/421343884005260839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/421343884005260839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/anne-frank.html' title='Anne Frank'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-644518699029652826</id><published>2010-04-06T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T08:49:33.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story.</title><content type='html'>I was born in Hawaii in 1990. Then when I was 2 years old we moved to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mexico&lt;/span&gt; and lived with my grandma till I was 5 years old. Then we decided to move to Illinois for a couple of years. Then from there we moved to Salem Oregon one year ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-644518699029652826?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/644518699029652826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/644518699029652826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/644518699029652826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/04/story.html' title='Story.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-4679215795836318545</id><published>2010-03-31T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T09:03:20.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School.</title><content type='html'>I really like history and writing. They're my favorite subjects. I don't really like math because no matter how much I study and practice I still won't get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-4679215795836318545?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4679215795836318545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4679215795836318545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4679215795836318545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/school.html' title='School.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-4237857550512860473</id><published>2010-03-29T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T08:49:58.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Brake.</title><content type='html'>On spring brake I just stayed home watching TV and . I didn't really go out only when I would go visit Daisy. It was fun though I had lots of sleep some times I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sleep'ed&lt;/span&gt; up to 12 hours and I only sleep like 4 hours when I go to school. So I was happy for getting that week off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-4237857550512860473?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4237857550512860473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-brake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4237857550512860473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4237857550512860473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-brake.html' title='Spring Brake.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-7620725796734325802</id><published>2010-03-15T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T08:55:45.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne's diary.</title><content type='html'>In our blogger we talk about our life and other things we do. Anne talks about what she's doing and also her life so that's why sometimes we write about the same thing. Anne's diary is different because it's like a story and our blogger it's not a story. Anne also wrote in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; language not in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; like I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-7620725796734325802?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7620725796734325802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/annes-diary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7620725796734325802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7620725796734325802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/annes-diary.html' title='Anne&apos;s diary.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6386720093906010652</id><published>2010-03-10T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T08:50:32.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne.</title><content type='html'>I have to agree with Anne because happy people make other people happy. You can't always be mad and angry at your self and at other people&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then your friends and the people you know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ain't&lt;/span&gt; even going to talk to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6386720093906010652?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6386720093906010652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/anne_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6386720093906010652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6386720093906010652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/anne_10.html' title='Anne.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-5429765384207879880</id><published>2010-03-08T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T08:53:25.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I wasent here.</title><content type='html'>The reason why I missed day's last week. Was because the guy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;starts&lt;/span&gt; working when I leave injured his leg and they din't have no one to cover his shifth. So I had to work from 10:00 at night till 2:00 pm. That's why I missed l&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ot's&lt;/span&gt; of day's last week. But this week Ill try my best to be here because I being missing l&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ot's&lt;/span&gt; of day's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-5429765384207879880?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5429765384207879880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-i-wasent-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5429765384207879880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5429765384207879880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-i-wasent-here.html' title='Why I wasent here.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-501610935383039985</id><published>2010-03-03T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T08:42:18.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne.</title><content type='html'>I think Anne should spend more time with them. Anne needs to stop writing on her diary and just spend time with her mother. She should talk to her about everything like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;feelings&lt;/span&gt; and problems shes got. She needs to get closer to the Van Daans because shes going to spend lots of time with them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hiding, so &lt;/span&gt;she sould see them like family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-501610935383039985?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/501610935383039985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/anne.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/501610935383039985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/501610935383039985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/anne.html' title='Anne.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6497542791416023572</id><published>2010-03-01T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T08:59:04.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The book.</title><content type='html'>The book those not remind me of anthing. But I think that What happen in Denmark its going to happened here. I hope it doesn't happen but I think it might. Maybe it might be that a bigger country might do that to the U.S and then there's going to be War. It could happen in 2012 because I don't think the world is going to end that year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6497542791416023572?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6497542791416023572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6497542791416023572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6497542791416023572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/book.html' title='The book.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-8227550380625243786</id><published>2010-02-26T08:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T08:51:18.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Weekend.</title><content type='html'>Today I'm going to go to Rosa's house as soon as I get out of class. I'm going to go with her to an appointment Daisy has. Then on Saturday I'm going out with Rosa and Daisy to the mall or somewhere. On Sunday I'm going to sleep and stay home and go online or watch T.V.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-8227550380625243786?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8227550380625243786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8227550380625243786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8227550380625243786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-weekend.html' title='My Weekend.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-1384561669670542991</id><published>2010-02-23T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T08:55:25.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs. Van Daan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mrs. Van Daan is a rude person. She's also selfish and always mean to every one. Mrs. Van Daan is stupid and like saying lots of stupid stuff to people. She also like to fight with her men over stupid things. She likes every thing to be perfect and she's always looking nice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-1384561669670542991?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1384561669670542991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/mrs-van-daan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1384561669670542991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1384561669670542991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/mrs-van-daan.html' title='Mrs. Van Daan.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-4229590536180629481</id><published>2010-02-22T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T08:53:53.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne's father.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; Anne's father is a good dad. He takes care of his family and protects them. He does not care if there's another family there with them. He did something good for bringing Anne's diaries out for people to read it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-4229590536180629481?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4229590536180629481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/annes-father.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4229590536180629481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4229590536180629481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/annes-father.html' title='Anne&apos;s father.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-1095689040682051306</id><published>2010-02-19T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:01:39.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Trip</title><content type='html'>It was a fun field trip I had fun. I didn't like that It was crowded in there. Rosa and I couldn't stay there for long because we had to go somewhere. I had like 4 years I had not been at the capitol. It still looks the same It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hasn't&lt;/span&gt; change a thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-1095689040682051306?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1095689040682051306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/field-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1095689040682051306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1095689040682051306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/field-trip.html' title='Field Trip'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-8014693491481629055</id><published>2010-02-18T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T09:01:07.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>News</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt; I get my news at work. I always grab the newspaper and read it when I'm done with my work. I don't really like watching the news on T.V. Half of the things in the news that they show on T.V is fake that's why I don't really like watching T.V. I also know that that's one of the things they use to brainwash people. So I think Its better to read.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-8014693491481629055?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8014693491481629055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8014693491481629055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8014693491481629055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/news.html' title='News'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-4033122169220504728</id><published>2010-02-17T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T08:53:29.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is the diary a good way to learn about ww2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think It's not a good way to learn about world war 2. The reason why is because she's mostly just talking about her and her family. Shes not really talking about the war. Anne needs to talk more about what's happening out side the hiding place. The reason why is because people want too know whats happening outside the place shes at.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-4033122169220504728?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4033122169220504728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-he-diary-good-way-to-learn-about-ww2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4033122169220504728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4033122169220504728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-he-diary-good-way-to-learn-about-ww2.html' title='Is the diary a good way to learn about ww2.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-1862251850647811606</id><published>2010-02-12T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T09:01:22.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is.</title><content type='html'>Love to me is when my family spends time with me. When parent's work really hard just so that their kids would have a better future. Also love is when you can't get a person out of your head, and all you do is think about them. Love is when Your family helps you and are there for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-1862251850647811606?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1862251850647811606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1862251850647811606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1862251850647811606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-is.html' title='Love is.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-9210629654497511069</id><published>2010-02-11T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T08:58:45.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wat im doing this weekend.</title><content type='html'>On Saturday I'll probably will sleep good and watch T.V. Then I'm going to relax till 9:30 because then I have to go to work. On Sunday I'm going to go see my daughter and take Daisy and Rosa out Shopping. Then I'm going to take them to eat something. Then I'm going to chill at Rosa's house and spend time with her family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-9210629654497511069?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/9210629654497511069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/wat-im-doing-this-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/9210629654497511069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/9210629654497511069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/wat-im-doing-this-weekend.html' title='Wat im doing this weekend.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-8356870983929584901</id><published>2010-02-11T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T08:36:00.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-8356870983929584901?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8356870983929584901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8356870983929584901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8356870983929584901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6115631757755023182</id><published>2010-02-05T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T08:57:15.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evaluate Anne Frank.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So far the story sounds good and its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; to read Anne Frank. I had herd about this book before from Rosa and it sounds like it's a good story. Well I like this book because its a good story and its got lots of drama. One thing I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like is the words that she use. the words are kind of hard for me to understand. I think the setting is good its a good time for the story. A reason why is because I dont think they would do something like that to people this days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6115631757755023182?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6115631757755023182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/evaluate-anne-frank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6115631757755023182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6115631757755023182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/evaluate-anne-frank.html' title='Evaluate Anne Frank.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6422256983684735426</id><published>2010-02-02T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T09:00:09.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what irritates me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate it when people don't close their mouth when chewing gum. Another thing that irritates me is when people make fun at other people of the way they dress. Also when people don't like to share with you but they want you to share with them. My mom gets irritated by me when I don't pick up the plate I eat on. Another thing when I don't clean the mess in my room.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6422256983684735426?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6422256983684735426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-irritates-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6422256983684735426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6422256983684735426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-irritates-me.html' title='what irritates me.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6426163782038283312</id><published>2010-01-29T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T08:52:51.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would I miss.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would hate to hide for two years but if I had to I would to save my life. I think I would miss being outside getting fresh air. I would also miss my family because I wouldn't be able to contact with them or find out how they're doing. I would miss hanging out with my friends and playing basketball. I would also miss being online and watch T.V.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6426163782038283312?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6426163782038283312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-would-i-miss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6426163782038283312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6426163782038283312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-would-i-miss.html' title='What would I miss.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-1114483534997940098</id><published>2010-01-26T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T09:12:10.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne Frank.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anne Frank was born in Frankfurt Germany on Jun 12 1929. In 1933 they moved to Amsterdam the same year as the Nazis gained power in Germany. Anne and her family were sent to Eastern Europe to camp. Anne Frank has become one of the most renowned and most discussed victims of the Holocaust. After the war the dairy was given to her father by Miep Gies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-1114483534997940098?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1114483534997940098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/anne-frank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1114483534997940098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1114483534997940098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/anne-frank.html' title='Anne Frank.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6089334796078514460</id><published>2010-01-22T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T08:58:53.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality show.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I don't really watch T.V but one of the show that I don't like is American Idol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think that it is a stupid show. It is kind of funny when there's people thinking that they could sing when they cant. A thing that I hate the most is the Judges especially that white guy.He's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;all way's&lt;/span&gt; mad even if the singer does good he's got to say something mean. But yeah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; reasons why I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like American Idol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6089334796078514460?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6089334796078514460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/reality-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6089334796078514460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6089334796078514460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/reality-show.html' title='Reality show.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-4869304231055125545</id><published>2010-01-20T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T09:09:42.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time I stood up for my friend.</title><content type='html'>It was 7th grade in middle school. Me and my friend walk out the school bus and walk inside school. Then one of Rosa's cousin started yelling to my friend because he was wearing blue. It look like my friend got scared. So I stood up for him and told Rosa's cousin that we could wear whatever color he want. Then I told him to leave because I wasn't going to say nothing else I was just going to hit him. The he walked away telling me to watch my back and some other stuff. I didn't care so I just ignore him since then he never even looked at us or say something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-4869304231055125545?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4869304231055125545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4869304231055125545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4869304231055125545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='Time I stood up for my friend.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-4203178248902515359</id><published>2010-01-19T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T08:51:42.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holocaust.</title><content type='html'>I don't really know nothing about it. I know I herd about it in school but I don't really know nothing about it. I will like to learn about it. I know in high school one of my teacher was teaching about it but I dint really care about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-4203178248902515359?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4203178248902515359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/holocaust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4203178248902515359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4203178248902515359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/holocaust.html' title='Holocaust.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-889681314973433358</id><published>2010-01-15T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T09:04:44.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>'' My weekend''</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; I will go over Rosa's house. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to go see Daisy for her seventh month birthday. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to go buy her an ice cream cake even though it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ain't&lt;/span&gt; summer. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; also going to take pictures with her. Then at night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to go to work. On &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to sleep for like 3 hours then watch the NFL game with my family. Well I guess that's what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to do for my weekend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-889681314973433358?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/889681314973433358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/889681314973433358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/889681314973433358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-weekend.html' title='&apos;&apos; My weekend&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-1020004299658463436</id><published>2010-01-13T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T09:15:17.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dhk3evzADak/S034vH_HAvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/_V_iwM5EONw/s1600-h/Haiti_Palace.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dhk3evzADak/S036frdrqSI/AAAAAAAAABA/c4VKJzakCqs/s1600-h/haiti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426268548201425186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dhk3evzADak/S036frdrqSI/AAAAAAAAABA/c4VKJzakCqs/s320/haiti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dhk3evzADak/S034vH_HAvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/_V_iwM5EONw/s1600-h/Haiti_Palace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426266614532604658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dhk3evzADak/S034vH_HAvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/_V_iwM5EONw/s320/Haiti_Palace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is a picture of the national palace before the earthquake.&lt;/div&gt;It looks like a nice place calm and pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Then there's one after the earthquake hit Haiti. The place is destroyed the people look mad and scared of what happened. I would be really scared if I would be living in Haiti. Or if it would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; here in Salem. It looks like 900 people died on the earthquake. It's a sad thing I feel bad for the little kids that lost their parent's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dhk3evzADak/S034vH_HAvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/_V_iwM5EONw/s1600-h/Haiti_Palace.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dhk3evzADak/S034vH_HAvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/_V_iwM5EONw/s1600-h/Haiti_Palace.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dhk3evzADak/S034vH_HAvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/_V_iwM5EONw/s1600-h/Haiti_Palace.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-1020004299658463436?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1020004299658463436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-is-picture-of-national-palace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1020004299658463436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1020004299658463436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-is-picture-of-national-palace.html' title='Haiti'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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/_Dhk3evzADak/S036frdrqSI/AAAAAAAAABA/c4VKJzakCqs/s72-c/haiti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314443919944524682.post-4826271387821691117</id><published>2010-01-11T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T09:05:54.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My mom's house.</title><content type='html'>My moms house is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;peaceful&lt;/span&gt; place. I love living there with her and my brothers. It's a small place but its nice. It always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;smells&lt;/span&gt; good because my mom cooks all day. So it all ways smell like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mexican&lt;/span&gt; food. She likes having lots of plants in there. She also has a big fish tank with lot&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; of fish. It feels good being there because we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; really fight. We're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;joking&lt;/span&gt; around and laughing, e&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;xcept&lt;/span&gt; for last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; me and my sister were arguing. Then she scratched me allover my face and hands. But yeah its a nice place to be at.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-4826271387821691117?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4826271387821691117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-moms-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4826271387821691117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4826271387821691117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-moms-house.html' title='My mom&apos;s house.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-1714132094560592461</id><published>2010-01-06T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T09:15:36.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter break.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had Lot's of fun during my break. I went over to Rosa's house a couple of times and she when over my house too. On Christmas eve I went over to Rosa's for a while. After that we went to my house and spend some time there with my mom ,brother and sister. We all had dinner together.On Christmas Rosa and my daughter went to my house to spend time with my family and me. They Left early because I was going to work the night. She took baby's and her presents with her. On new years I was at work too but I had loots of fun with the family on the day before I Left to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-1714132094560592461?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1714132094560592461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/winter-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1714132094560592461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1714132094560592461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/winter-break.html' title='Winter break.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6448945125418870511</id><published>2010-01-05T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T09:08:12.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breking a rule.</title><content type='html'>I was in eight grade on my way to class. Me and friend were on our way to first period. I had a laser with me and I was playing with it.  A teacher saw the red light but she didn't see who had it. The hallway was full of student's so I tried to get a way but she found me on a different hallway and took me to the office so the security could search me. On my way there I threw it away outside the office on a garbage can. So I denied it and they didn't found it on me. Then later one of my friend when and told the security that I had threw it on a garbage can outside the office. They saw the video from a camera they had. Then they call me to the office to see the video. The security got mad at me and told me that he would of found out if one of my friend's would of told him. Then they gave me a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;referral&lt;/span&gt;. I think it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; a big punishment. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;taught&lt;/span&gt; I was going to get suspended.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6448945125418870511?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6448945125418870511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/breking-rule.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6448945125418870511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6448945125418870511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/breking-rule.html' title='Breking a rule.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-5677292745949523584</id><published>2009-12-17T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T09:07:21.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My plans for Christmas break.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; On winter break I'm staying home relax and watch the NFL. I will also have Rosa go over with my daughter and spend time together. On my free time I'm going shopping for my brother, sister,mom and Rosa's family&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One thing I'm going to hate is that I'm working Christmas eve and New Years that going to suck. I wish I didn't have to work so I could celebrate and spend all night with them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I will tell Rosa to wait to open baby's present till the next day so I could see them and be there with Daisy so we could take pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-5677292745949523584?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5677292745949523584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-plans-for-christmas-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5677292745949523584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5677292745949523584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-plans-for-christmas-break.html' title='My plans for Christmas break.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-69033248970522992</id><published>2009-12-16T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T09:06:57.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The book Ill read over my break.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know what book I will read over my Christmas break. I'm thinking I will just practice the DVM book. I need to practice it better because I keep forgetting the answers for the test. If I have some time I will grab one of Daisy's book's and read it to her. Daisy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;likes&lt;/span&gt; it when they read to her she pays attention and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stays&lt;/span&gt; quiet. I will read her a book when I go over to visit her. Well I'm not coming to school so I will have more time to spend with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-69033248970522992?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/69033248970522992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/book-ill-read-over-my-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/69033248970522992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/69033248970522992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/book-ill-read-over-my-break.html' title='The book Ill read over my break.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6145043890127159489</id><published>2009-12-14T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T08:48:33.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evaluate the end of the book.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; I think it was a good book. This book had drama, comedy, action and lots of bad words. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not much of a reader but I was really into the book. The book was perfect the only thing I dind't like It was the end he needed to add more to it ; he needed a better ending. The rest was good I learend lots of thing's of this book. I also learnd a lot about the natives and their life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6145043890127159489?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6145043890127159489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/evaluate-end-of-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6145043890127159489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6145043890127159489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/evaluate-end-of-book.html' title='Evaluate the end of the book.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-8518594354338743748</id><published>2009-12-11T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T09:06:36.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Indian reservations are areas of land given to Native American tribes by the United States government. In the 1850-60s the government decided to move Indian's to land that they are unwanted by settlers. Many of the tribes did not want to move to new lands and refused. Soon the government sent in the U.S. Army to force them to move to the new reservation lands. This caused many bloody wars between the Indians and the U.S. Army. Eventually most Indians did move to the reservations. Today reservations are run by their own tribal council and less than half of Indians live on the reservations. Many of the Indians who live on the reservations live in large Western cities, like Phoenix and Los Angeles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-8518594354338743748?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8518594354338743748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/indian-reservations-are-areas-of-land.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8518594354338743748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8518594354338743748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/indian-reservations-are-areas-of-land.html' title=''/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-2368503112401814018</id><published>2009-12-10T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T08:47:12.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arnold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;   Arnold's family is not supportive with him. The parent's are alcoholics. they don't listen to him. They also don't really spend time with him like go out to parks or places. The parent's care more about other stuff then him. Arnold his a kid that's going trough so many things and they don't really talk to him about problems that they're having.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-2368503112401814018?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2368503112401814018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/arnold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/2368503112401814018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/2368503112401814018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/arnold.html' title='Arnold.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6451974245890150705</id><published>2009-12-09T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T09:13:40.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What im doing today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well today I'm going to go with Rosa to the mall when we get out of class. We'll go walk around and get some clothes for Daisy. She's growing pretty quick so all here clothes doesn't really fit her. Then we'll go look for some clothes for Rosa and I. After that will go get something to eat. When were done I'm going to go visit my daughter for a a couple of hours. I would like to stayed for a while but I just got out of work and then I have to go to work again tonight. I don't want to be all sleepy at work because then I'll mess up. So I'm just going to go home and get some sleep for tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6451974245890150705?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6451974245890150705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/wat-im-doing-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6451974245890150705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6451974245890150705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/wat-im-doing-today.html' title='What im doing today.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-2279865896194354362</id><published>2009-12-07T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T08:52:59.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; My Christmas would be kind of the same. I would just add a couple of  different things more. Everyone had to thank like if it was Thanksgiving. The whole family should pray to god for giving them another year of Christmas together with the family their together. Everyone should have the same amount of presents so no one will feel bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-2279865896194354362?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2279865896194354362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/2279865896194354362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/2279865896194354362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-christmas.html' title='New Christmas'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-4491120105186533288</id><published>2009-12-02T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T09:08:38.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last night at work.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last night when I got to work the store was dark. The store had yellow tape on the front doors, the type of tapes the cops use on crime scene's so no one can pass . There was only two big white vans and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;manager's&lt;/span&gt; car parked. I though something bad happened. Then I found out that the store was close because they were putting new computer's in the store. The whole night I didn't really do nothing but clean the store. I finished early so I just relaxed all night. The guys that were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;putting&lt;/span&gt; new computer's finished like at 5:30 a.m. I just pump gas for like thirty minutes. Only like five cars got there to get gas then my shift ended so I went home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-4491120105186533288?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4491120105186533288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-night-at-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4491120105186533288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4491120105186533288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-night-at-work.html' title='Last night at work.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-622149564339488986</id><published>2009-12-01T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T09:04:00.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What i like doing on my free time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I like watching TV or movies I rent from that red box. I also like listening to music and relaxing on my room and write some lyrics. I also like spending time with Daisy and Rosa at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rosa's&lt;/span&gt; house. Another thing I like doing is playing basketball with my friends. I also like to sleep and get some rest so I won't be all tired at work .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-622149564339488986?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/622149564339488986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/wat-i-like-doing-on-my-free-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/622149564339488986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/622149564339488986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/wat-i-like-doing-on-my-free-time.html' title='What i like doing on my free time.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-8673006360122366424</id><published>2009-11-30T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T09:06:04.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I had a good Thanksgiving. I actually slept better because I didn't have to come to school this whole week. On Thanksgiving I had some one to cover for me at work, so I could of spend time with my family. I also didn't want to be there Friday morning because I knew it was going to get busy, especially there on Lancaster road. I also spend lots of time with my daughter. The food I had for Thanksgiving was good. My family &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; really like turkey so insted my mom cooked mexican food for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-8673006360122366424?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8673006360122366424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8673006360122366424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8673006360122366424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-weekend.html' title='My weekend.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-5176572662714788340</id><published>2009-11-20T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T08:47:14.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things im thankful for.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;First I'm thankful for having a good mom. Shes been really good to me and my brothers and support us even in the times that my dad wasn't there to help us. Second I'm thankful for having a beautiful daughter. I'm also thankful for being with Rosa because with out her my daughter wouldn't be here today. Shes is also a good mother to Daisy. I thank my mother and law for taking care of my daughter while Rosa is in school. Shes a good grand mom and a mom to Rosa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;all ways&lt;/span&gt; helping her when she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;needs&lt;/span&gt; help. I'm thankful of my friends and family for being there for me when I need them and even when I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;. My Little brother and my sister. They were there on sad times and on the happy times we spend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; growing up. Im also thankful for being here today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-5176572662714788340?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5176572662714788340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/10-things-im-thankful-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5176572662714788340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5176572662714788340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/10-things-im-thankful-for.html' title='10 things im thankful for.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6380269743418327665</id><published>2009-11-19T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:55:15.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank's Giving vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm staying home and chill with my family. I'm also going to sleep better because when I get out of work I don't have to go to class. On Thanks Giving I'm not going to spend lots of time with my family. I work Wednesday night and Thursday night so that's going to suck .Ill probably go shopping on black Friday. Yeah that's what im doing on thank's giving night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6380269743418327665?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6380269743418327665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks-giving-vacation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6380269743418327665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6380269743418327665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks-giving-vacation.html' title='Thank&apos;s Giving vacation'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-1397081802513683306</id><published>2009-11-18T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T08:43:59.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arnold and Rowdy</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Arnold seems to be nice kid and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; happy. Rowdy has no love from anyone and looks like he hates his life. Arnold is a friendly Indian kid that is friendly with everybody. Rowdy likes fighting with every body and all ways protecting Junior. The difference is that Rowdy is mean and Junior is a nice kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-1397081802513683306?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1397081802513683306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/arnold-and-rowdy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1397081802513683306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1397081802513683306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/arnold-and-rowdy.html' title='Arnold and Rowdy'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-8631767001407373720</id><published>2009-11-16T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T08:48:17.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The absolutely true diary of a part-time Indian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; The title means that the book its  about an Indian's true diary I thing the author called the book like this because its about his life. This book is based on Sherman's life that's why he called it like that. Another reason why is because when your reading the book it has pictures like a diary.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-8631767001407373720?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8631767001407373720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/absolutely-true-diary-of-part-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8631767001407373720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8631767001407373720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/absolutely-true-diary-of-part-time.html' title='The absolutely true diary of a part-time Indian'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-7502778090291004526</id><published>2009-11-13T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T08:57:10.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Technology</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its a good thing having all this electronics we have now . I think it'll be different to live with out electronics. I will probably be bored specially without no TV, phone, transportation, and computers. It is a big difference now to how it was before. I think people had to struggle more on communicating and transportation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-7502778090291004526?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7502778090291004526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/technology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7502778090291004526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7502778090291004526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/technology.html' title='Technology'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-7202906978438053029</id><published>2009-11-12T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T08:46:33.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Junior's reservation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I think that theirs more Indians than whites. The Indians are poor and the white people are rich.It sound like its a small place with lots of trees. I think ill be boring to live there.  It sound like theres noting to do there. I would like to live there. Theres lots of hate from the whites to other races.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-7202906978438053029?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7202906978438053029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/juniors-reservation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7202906978438053029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7202906978438053029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/juniors-reservation.html' title='Junior&apos;s reservation'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-2582735031356812808</id><published>2009-11-10T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T09:04:54.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When I moved from Chicago I was sad. Moving is a bad thing specially when you have lived there mostly all your life. It feels bad leaving all your friends and family. When I moved to Oregon all my family was there with us. They were all sad. Some of my aunts and uncles were crying. My mom started crying too. It looked like she did not want to leave. I would like to go back one day. Hopefully  in two years I could take Rosa and my daughter Daisy to visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-2582735031356812808?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2582735031356812808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/moving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/2582735031356812808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/2582735031356812808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/moving.html' title='Moving'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-4331433111739154738</id><published>2009-11-09T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T08:55:14.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Junior</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Junior is a 14 year old Indian kid.  He's poor and he hates it. He's also lonely in school and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have lots of friends. He was born with water on his brain. He has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mental&lt;/span&gt; problems and kids will called him names because of that. Junior is more like a geek than a popular kid in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-4331433111739154738?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4331433111739154738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/junior.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4331433111739154738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4331433111739154738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/junior.html' title='Junior'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-3088485615926321370</id><published>2009-11-06T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T08:41:40.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I wasent at school yesterday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; her yesterday because I had to get my flu shot. I got out of work and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;slept till&lt;/span&gt; 11:00am. I woke up and went to get my shot. There was lots of people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; there shots. I was not going to get it but I had too because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;allways&lt;/span&gt; around Daisy. They said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;whoever&lt;/span&gt; is around a baby has to get it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; why I got it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-3088485615926321370?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3088485615926321370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/why-i-wasent-at-skool-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/3088485615926321370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/3088485615926321370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/why-i-wasent-at-skool-yesterday.html' title='Why I wasent at school yesterday.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-4855840912649000878</id><published>2009-11-04T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T09:22:14.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life</title><content type='html'>My name is Antonio Fajardo. I was born on 1992 in Chicago Illinois. Mom and dad were poor so we lived in the projects. I grew up around gangs so i seen lots of thing. One of the scariest thing that happened was that the house we were staying at got shoot at. I remember I had just got back from my friends house. I walk in the house started playing the video game with ma little brothere. My mom and sister were in the living room my dad was in jail so he wasn't there. Two minutes later i heard shots mom and sister were screaming. I grab my brother and push him to the floor then i craw to the living room to check on my mom and sister but they were okay . Then we herd sirens the cops got there and started asking questions. They also show us the house it was all shoot up. There was more things I being true two or three weeks earlier from when they shoot my house. I was hanging with some friends on there porch and and some other friends i knew pass in front of us so I went to say hi to them I walk back to the porch then they kept walking. A car started speeding I remember it was a white car. A black guy pulled out the window yelling at them an shot my friend Jerry. He did die they shoot him on the leg we ran over there and help him. The ambulance go there and took him to the hospital&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-4855840912649000878?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4855840912649000878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4855840912649000878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4855840912649000878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-life.html' title='My life'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-1640684703317273088</id><published>2009-11-02T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T08:54:57.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fugitives</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;"&gt;The book that I'm reading is call fugitives. This book its about some brothers that escape from juvie. The kids are trying to get to their aunt's house. Their trying to get there without getting caught by the feds. I like this book i haven't read it all but it looks like is going to be good. I like that the book starts with action. They're other books that are bored at the beginning. Then the drama and action starts when the book its about to finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-1640684703317273088?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1640684703317273088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/fugitives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1640684703317273088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1640684703317273088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/fugitives.html' title='Fugitives'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-7352854250374013089</id><published>2009-10-30T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T09:00:20.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For Halloween I'm going trick or treating with my daughter and Rosa's family. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm hoping it dosent rain.If it rains I guess we aret going and that will suck.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The bad thing about it is that I work.&lt;/span&gt; Halloween is a bad day for people that work graveyard.They're lots of crazy people you got to deal with.Even when its not Halloween they're lots of crazy people aways trying to fight with you.I'm just hoping nothing will happened. That's all I'm doing for Halloween&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-7352854250374013089?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7352854250374013089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7352854250374013089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7352854250374013089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-3517658547601419550</id><published>2009-10-27T08:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T09:08:37.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The portrait</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This poem is called the portrait. This poem its about a man that kills himself in a public park. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The man leaves his wife pregnant. Then his wife had anger for him because of what he did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then the girl is born with out a dad. One day she goes throug the moms stuff an finds a picture of him. The mom gets mad and rips the picture then slaps her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The author wrote this so parents wont take their life leave their kid's alone because they sufer allot with out them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This poem was wrote by the girl that stayed with out her dad. I liked the poem. I think it was good. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-3517658547601419550?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3517658547601419550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/portrait.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/3517658547601419550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/3517658547601419550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/portrait.html' title='The portrait'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-1114764397245167890</id><published>2009-10-26T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:07:29.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhyme Poem</title><content type='html'>Hes gone for ever&lt;br /&gt;On his way to meet god or the devil&lt;br /&gt;Every body is sad&lt;br /&gt;Specially mom and dad&lt;br /&gt;He lays in a casket whit a white tux&lt;br /&gt;The tux match his socks and chucks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-1114764397245167890?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1114764397245167890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/rhyme-poem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1114764397245167890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1114764397245167890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/rhyme-poem.html' title='Rhyme Poem'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-211344020357729026</id><published>2009-10-23T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T08:51:40.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what am i doing this weekend?</title><content type='html'>This weekend I'm going to chill with my daughter and Rosa and watch movies.&lt;br /&gt;I'm also going to study the DMV book so I could get my permit to drive. Another thing that I'm going to do is go with Rosa to her friend's house . This weekend I have to work Saturday and Sunday night. Thats another thing I'm doing this weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-211344020357729026?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/211344020357729026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-am-i-doing-this-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/211344020357729026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/211344020357729026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-am-i-doing-this-weekend.html' title='what am i doing this weekend?'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-5046311501257806851</id><published>2009-10-22T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T08:50:17.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiku</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is in a tux.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Family crying for him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Casket with flowers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-5046311501257806851?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5046311501257806851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/haiku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5046311501257806851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5046311501257806851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/haiku.html' title='Haiku'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-5948946934213010171</id><published>2009-10-21T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T08:58:18.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; Family crying&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Funeral&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Flowers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Casket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tux&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gone for ever&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pray&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cemetery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;R.I.P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Church&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/6314443919944524682-5948946934213010171?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5948946934213010171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5948946934213010171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5948946934213010171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/death.html' title='Death'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6276768077822281943</id><published>2009-10-20T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T09:07:46.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chose a song you like</title><content type='html'>A song I like will be the day of unity. In this song the rapper talks about how much he misses his baby girl and family because his in prison. He also talk about what the system is doing to to him and other people. Another thing he talks about is that the system is scare off mexicans uniting. I relly like his music because hes been rapping since 1995 and hes also the first rapper that made a CD in prison. Every thing hi says make sense and its true. He raps about his life and he all ways tells kids to stay off gangs and stop killing each other because were all from the same race.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6276768077822281943?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6276768077822281943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/chose-song-you-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6276768077822281943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6276768077822281943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/chose-song-you-like.html' title='Chose a song you like'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-5862960699401254761</id><published>2009-10-19T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T09:03:28.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why do people rite poetry.</title><content type='html'>Why I think people write poetry because of the money. There's other people that they have lots problems and things in their head that they just start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt; about them to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;express&lt;/span&gt; their feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-5862960699401254761?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5862960699401254761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-do-people-rite-poetry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5862960699401254761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5862960699401254761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-do-people-rite-poetry.html' title='why do people rite poetry.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-3752444128760193837</id><published>2009-10-15T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T08:56:58.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A tradition I enjoy is Christmas.In &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; all my family gets together and have a big party.&lt;br /&gt;We all have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mexican&lt;/span&gt; food like tamales and posole and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt; foods the family cook. We have lots of fun and at midnight kids and everyone gets to open their presents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-3752444128760193837?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3752444128760193837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/tradition-i-enjoy-is-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/3752444128760193837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/3752444128760193837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/tradition-i-enjoy-is-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-2334604701427520581</id><published>2009-10-13T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T09:00:00.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emergency i been in.</title><content type='html'>Last year in the summer, I had an accident with my knee.&lt;br /&gt;I was taken to the hospital not in an ambulance but one of my friend took me.&lt;br /&gt;On the way over there my knee was in lots of pain and every time the car will turn or go over a bump it would hurt more. At the hospital they told me that it was bad but I was still going to be able to walk. The doctor put something on my leg to keep my leg straight. Then they let me go home after a couple of hours. When I got home I wasn't able to do anything but just stay in the same place. I remembered that every night I would let my family sleep because it would hurt really bad and I would get cramps in my leg. Months later, it got better but it still hurts sometimes when I tried to jump or run or when my knee gets cold it just starts hurting sometimes I have to wear some sweats under my jeans to keep my leg warm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-2334604701427520581?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2334604701427520581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/emergency-i-been-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/2334604701427520581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/2334604701427520581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/emergency-i-been-in.html' title='Emergency i been in.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-7568821892898430364</id><published>2009-10-12T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T08:50:14.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A place i dont want to go again.</title><content type='html'>A place i will like to go again is i will never go again will be the hunted house.&lt;br /&gt;the last time i was there they scared me good. I got so scared with this one guy that creept behind me and yelled right next to my ear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-7568821892898430364?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7568821892898430364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/place-i-dont-want-to-go-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7568821892898430364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7568821892898430364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/place-i-dont-want-to-go-again.html' title='A place i dont want to go again.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-69231288648580280</id><published>2009-10-08T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T08:56:03.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The place i consider home.</title><content type='html'>The place I consider as my home would be Chicago. Well I was born and raised there so I consider it as my home. It feels good being there because there are lots of people and lots of things to do in that big city. Another thing mostly all my family and friends live there. My favorite thing to do there was going to the lake on the 4th of July on my birthday and watch the fireworks with my friends and family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-69231288648580280?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/69231288648580280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/place-i-consider-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/69231288648580280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/69231288648580280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/place-i-consider-home.html' title='The place i consider home.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-3664193358169108704</id><published>2009-10-05T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T08:54:31.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>China</title><content type='html'>If I could choose any where to go outside the united states I would choose China.&lt;br /&gt;I would love to go to China because its a nice place and it has pretty city's.&lt;br /&gt;They have good food nice people and lots of pretty building in the city.&lt;br /&gt;I think ill be nice living out there and learning their language.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-3664193358169108704?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3664193358169108704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/china.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/3664193358169108704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/3664193358169108704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/china.html' title='China'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6193487200548899034</id><published>2009-10-01T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T08:51:33.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>most embarrasing thing</title><content type='html'>My most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; moment was when I was playing basketball in middle school.&lt;br /&gt;I was playing with some friends in the gym and there were lots of people there just watching us play. Well wh&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; was that some guy from my team &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;threw&lt;/span&gt; the ball and hit me. The ball hit me right on the face and l&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;eft&lt;/span&gt; it all red. Every one was laughing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6193487200548899034?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6193487200548899034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/most-embarrasing-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6193487200548899034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6193487200548899034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/most-embarrasing-thing.html' title='most embarrasing thing'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-4506298171388550010</id><published>2009-09-30T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:49:06.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite things about the fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My favorite thing about the fall is that its not too cold and not too hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I also like it when the leaves start falling off the trees. A&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nother&lt;/span&gt; thing I like about it is that you could go out with the family and trick or treat. I also like staying up at night and watch scary movies on Halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-4506298171388550010?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4506298171388550010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/favorite-things-about-fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4506298171388550010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/4506298171388550010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/favorite-things-about-fall.html' title='Favorite things about the fall'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6182925085702045031</id><published>2009-09-29T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T08:47:44.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why people become adicted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; I think people become addicted to drugs because they're  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pressured&lt;/span&gt; by friends or just stressing and having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;problems&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;They start using drugs so they could be cool around their friends or people that have problems to forget about them. The bad thing about it is that when you take it the first time then your body keeps asking for more and more. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; get addicted to drugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6182925085702045031?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6182925085702045031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-people-becom-adicted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6182925085702045031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6182925085702045031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-people-becom-adicted.html' title='Why people become adicted.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-1343459512394012555</id><published>2009-09-25T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T08:50:19.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why is school important.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; I think school is important because you could find a good job with good pay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Another reason why school is important because you learn  lots of stuff you need to know in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I come to school because I want to get my GED. I also want to own my own construction company and store to have enough money to support my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-1343459512394012555?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1343459512394012555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-is-school-important.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1343459512394012555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1343459512394012555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-is-school-important.html' title='why is school important.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-1068420621316293524</id><published>2009-09-23T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T08:54:35.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;Dedication to me means that I will dedicate my time to my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I will also be dedicated to school. Another thing I'm going to dedicate myself to is making money for my children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-1068420621316293524?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1068420621316293524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/dedication.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1068420621316293524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/1068420621316293524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/dedication.html' title='Dedication'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-7701894181163287491</id><published>2009-09-22T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T08:52:34.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>favorite food</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; food is Mexican tacos.&lt;br /&gt;Tacos are so good they because they get you full and you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have to eat alot of them.&lt;br /&gt;I like my tacos with onion ,cilantro,hot sauce and a l&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ittle&lt;/span&gt; bid of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lettuce&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-7701894181163287491?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7701894181163287491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/favorite-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7701894181163287491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7701894181163287491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/favorite-food.html' title='favorite food'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-8847308161289790406</id><published>2009-09-21T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T08:54:35.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If i could have any job in the world it well be a store owner.&lt;br /&gt;That will help me with my bills and to put my kids through college.&lt;br /&gt;Another reason why is because I could be my own boss and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; worry about no one bossing me around telling me wh&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt; to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-8847308161289790406?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8847308161289790406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-i-could-have-any-job-in-world-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8847308161289790406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8847308161289790406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-i-could-have-any-job-in-world-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-7518245917033381816</id><published>2009-09-18T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:45:43.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Most important influence.</title><content type='html'>Rosa is one of the person &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; very important to me. She's a fun girl to hang out with. She's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; helping me when Iam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt; sad tries her best to keep me happy. She's also a good mom to my daughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-7518245917033381816?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7518245917033381816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/most-important-influence.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7518245917033381816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/7518245917033381816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/most-important-influence.html' title='Most important influence.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-5753182158216948342</id><published>2009-09-17T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T09:04:29.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Parents should be there for their kids. They should work to have a home and food for their kids. They should protect them and teach them manners so they won't grow up and be rude to people. They also should help them with their home work and school work so their kids can pay more attention to school so they won't end up dropping out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-5753182158216948342?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5753182158216948342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/parents-should-be-there-for-their-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5753182158216948342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5753182158216948342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/parents-should-be-there-for-their-kids.html' title='parents'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-2237511955786468730</id><published>2009-09-15T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T08:59:51.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obesity of schoolchildren.</title><content type='html'>1. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;learned&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BMI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stands for body mass index.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Malta is the place with the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;obesity in&lt;/span&gt; children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. United states is close to being first one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;with the&lt;/span&gt; most.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-2237511955786468730?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2237511955786468730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/obesity-of-schoolchildren.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/2237511955786468730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/2237511955786468730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/obesity-of-schoolchildren.html' title='Obesity of schoolchildren.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-6081623423945470420</id><published>2009-09-11T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T09:11:14.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wat i think about obama's speech.</title><content type='html'>It was a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;speech&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I liked&lt;/span&gt; the speech because he was talking about school and staying on it.&lt;br /&gt; Another thing that i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;liked&lt;/span&gt; about the speech &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;talked&lt;/span&gt; about his life.  He wants kids to stay in school and get good jobs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-6081623423945470420?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6081623423945470420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/wat-i-think-about-obamas-speech.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6081623423945470420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/6081623423945470420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/wat-i-think-about-obamas-speech.html' title='wat i think about obama&apos;s speech.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-8651886949526862585</id><published>2009-09-10T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T09:07:56.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my spare time</title><content type='html'>I love spending time with my family. I like taking them out for walks and to stores.&lt;br /&gt;   I also like listening to music on my spare time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-8651886949526862585?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8651886949526862585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-spare-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8651886949526862585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/8651886949526862585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-spare-time.html' title='my spare time'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-593433138442353672</id><published>2009-09-09T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T09:11:05.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this summer</title><content type='html'>I had fun with Rosa and my baby Daisy. This summer was my best summer because i had my baby and spended lots of time with her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-593433138442353672?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/593433138442353672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/593433138442353672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/593433138442353672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-summer.html' title='this summer'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-3464625493512288863</id><published>2009-02-02T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T08:46:24.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my week</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My week has been good .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I been working and going to appointments with my girlfriend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We found out this week that were having a little girl so im happy about that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well my week has been good so far.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-3464625493512288863?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3464625493512288863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-week-has-been-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/3464625493512288863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/3464625493512288863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-week-has-been-good.html' title='my week'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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-6314443919944524682.post-5933194096753417400</id><published>2009-01-27T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T09:13:57.738-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roots'/><title type='text'>roots</title><content type='html'>man-hand&lt;br /&gt;manual,manufacture,manicure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ped-foot&lt;br /&gt;pedicure,pedestrian,pedal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psych-mind&lt;br /&gt;psycho,psycology,psychologist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The phychologyst Mike likes to go out whith his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;They allways go out to the mall and his girl gets a pedicure every time they go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6314443919944524682-5933194096753417400?l=tony2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5933194096753417400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/01/roots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5933194096753417400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314443919944524682/posts/default/5933194096753417400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tony2009.blogspot.com/2009/01/roots.html' title='roots'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18182780042032374581</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>
