<?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-5266007452232608542</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:29:34.102-07:00</updated><category term='ROOTS'/><title type='text'>Vero</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266007452232608542.post-3137681877344575194</id><published>2009-02-17T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T09:05:07.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ROOTS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Firm-strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;confirm, affirm, firmly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The doctor had me Confirm my information for security reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;flex, flect-bend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;flexible, inflection, reflection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am very flexible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;form-shap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;formal, information, transform,deformed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;im not deformed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The doctor had to check my flexibility to confirm that i was not deformed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5266007452232608542-3137681877344575194?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/3137681877344575194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/02/roots_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/3137681877344575194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/3137681877344575194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/02/roots_17.html' title='ROOTS...'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-4934818670187838531</id><published>2009-02-10T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T08:58:06.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...ROOTS...</title><content type='html'>...ROOTS...&lt;br /&gt;CAP-HEAD&lt;br /&gt;CAPSULE,CAPITAL,CAPTAIN,DECAPITATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CARDI-HEART&lt;br /&gt;CARDIOVASCULAR,CARDIOLOGIST,CARDIOGRAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORP-BODY&lt;br /&gt;CORPORATION,CORPSE,CORPORAL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5266007452232608542-4934818670187838531?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/4934818670187838531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/02/roots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/4934818670187838531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/4934818670187838531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/02/roots.html' title='...ROOTS...'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-124524474489812541</id><published>2009-02-05T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T08:39:02.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANGER SKIT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I WENT INSIDE A COFFEE SHOP, THE CASHIER IS ON THE PHONE I ASK FOR A MUFFIN BUT THE CASHIER IS TO DESTRACTED ON THE PHONE HE HANDS ME A BAGEL, SO IM ARGUING ABOUT HOW I ASKED FOR A MUFFIN NOT A BAGEL AND HE'S STILL ON THE PHONE. I GET REALLY MAD AND POUND ON THE COUNTER BECAUSE HES NOT LISTENING TO ME AND BESIDES HIM NOT LISTENING TO ME HE GIVES ME THE WRONG THING. HE ASKS ME FOR THE MONEY AND I TELL HIM THAT IM NOT GOING TO PAY FOR SOMETHING I DIDNT ASK FOR, AND HES TELLING ME THAT ITS WHAT I ORDERED AND IM REALLY MAD SO I THROW THE BAGEL OVER THE COUNTER AND I WALK OF.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d8654f43c67b088f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd8654f43c67b088f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330162162%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B36995016DB75AAD4287D5E6C319E18B9444496.4FECEA766E6FA543B6C1BF4562C1597837C5B3BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd8654f43c67b088f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DISmhtWtnwmyb_8JveTKifsgLC1o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd8654f43c67b088f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330162162%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B36995016DB75AAD4287D5E6C319E18B9444496.4FECEA766E6FA543B6C1BF4562C1597837C5B3BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd8654f43c67b088f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DISmhtWtnwmyb_8JveTKifsgLC1o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK THAT I COULD HAVE HANDLED THINGS DIFFERENTLY BY WAITING UNTIL HE GOT OFF THE PHONE TO ORDER, THAT WAY HE WAS ABLE TO LISTEN TO WHAT I ORDERED. WHEN HE HANDED ME THE BAGEL INSTEAD OF THE MUFFIN I SHOULDNT OF GOT MAD SO FAST AND HAVE THROWN IT, THAT WAS WRONG. THE CASHIER I THINK NEEDED A APOLOGY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5266007452232608542-124524474489812541?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d8654f43c67b088f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/124524474489812541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/02/anger-skit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/124524474489812541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/124524474489812541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/02/anger-skit.html' title='ANGER SKIT...'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-7617473113917198980</id><published>2009-02-04T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T08:58:36.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANGER MANAGEMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think that Ron could have handled things differently, If he was mad before he had made the phone call he should of waited a couple of minutes for him to calm down. He should of handled things the right way and his problem could of been solved the easy way.&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/5266007452232608542-7617473113917198980?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/7617473113917198980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/02/anger-management.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/7617473113917198980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/7617473113917198980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/02/anger-management.html' title='ANGER MANAGEMENT'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-8781140913348645388</id><published>2009-02-02T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T09:04:29.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COLES CHARACTER</title><content type='html'>I think that other people  in the book think that Cole is a good person. Garvey believes he can change and believes more in him that the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cole knows hes a good person but at the same time he feels as if thats just him and that he cant really change, but he knows he needs to for his own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that Cole can change as is really trying to but wants people to believe in that hes capable of doing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5266007452232608542-8781140913348645388?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/8781140913348645388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/02/coles-character.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/8781140913348645388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/8781140913348645388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/02/coles-character.html' title='COLES CHARACTER'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-7269390669850283755</id><published>2009-01-29T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T09:08:38.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BECCA'S PARAGRAPH...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If there were one thing that I would keep if I had to give away everything I owned it would be my books. I would keep my books because they help me disapear into another world. I love to read and just forget about all my problems for a while. I like to curl up in a blanket and turn on some music and read for hours, but if I cant have all the other stuff atleast I would like to have some book to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5266007452232608542-7269390669850283755?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/7269390669850283755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/beccas-paragraph.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/7269390669850283755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/7269390669850283755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/beccas-paragraph.html' title='BECCA&apos;S PARAGRAPH...'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-1840063747885626389</id><published>2009-01-28T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T08:52:14.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY CLOTHING!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The things that think would hurt me more to sell if I was in a situation where I had pretty much no choice on selling would be all my clothes. I would probably keep all of that and sell everything else. The rest I dont think I would really care, but I don't know what I would do without my clothes.&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/5266007452232608542-1840063747885626389?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/1840063747885626389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/journal_28.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/1840063747885626389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/1840063747885626389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/journal_28.html' title='MY CLOTHING!!!'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266007452232608542.post-862002054322624789</id><published>2009-01-27T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T08:50:23.205-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROOTS'/><title type='text'>ROOTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;man-hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manual,manufacture,manicure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ped-foot&lt;br /&gt;pedicure,pedestrian,pedal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psych-mind&lt;br /&gt;psycho,psychology,psychologist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pedestrian was walking down the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady is getting a manicure done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That person is psycho if they plan on doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to read the drivers manuel to get my license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pedal from the rose flew off.&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/5266007452232608542-862002054322624789?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/862002054322624789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/roots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/862002054322624789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/862002054322624789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/roots.html' title='ROOTS'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-8822234185974994682</id><published>2009-01-26T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T08:50:53.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OREGON ESSAY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everywhere you go you see trees. To me Oregon represents more of Evergreen trees than any other, also mountains and just a lot of green. In Oregon it isn't always sunny. It actually rains a lot and you hardly ever see it sunny. Most of the time you see a lot of people wearing warm clothing especially when they go to the beach. The weather over there is freezing cold but no matter how the weather is or where it is you go you will notice that Oregon is full of trees and also that its really cold.&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/5266007452232608542-8822234185974994682?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/8822234185974994682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/oregon-essay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/8822234185974994682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/8822234185974994682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/oregon-essay.html' title='OREGON ESSAY!!!'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-8398670193570728654</id><published>2009-01-21T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T09:31:37.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OREGON PICS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ygu3d2DlKx0/SXdWqthjM-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/b2XWmHOagCA/s1600-h/100_0156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293795178772116450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ygu3d2DlKx0/SXdWqthjM-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/b2XWmHOagCA/s400/100_0156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ygu3d2DlKx0/SXdWqQ5N-hI/AAAAAAAAAAs/EF44rdtZvAY/s1600-h/100_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293795171086760466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ygu3d2DlKx0/SXdWqQ5N-hI/AAAAAAAAAAs/EF44rdtZvAY/s400/100_0153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ygu3d2DlKx0/SXdWRk0tdNI/AAAAAAAAAAk/sT-fDK8ecms/s1600-h/100_0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ygu3d2DlKx0/SXdWRRooTCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/kWaQh8Tuia4/s1600-h/100_0155.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5266007452232608542-8398670193570728654?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/8398670193570728654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/oregon-pics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/8398670193570728654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/8398670193570728654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/oregon-pics.html' title='OREGON PICS'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ygu3d2DlKx0/SXdWqthjM-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/b2XWmHOagCA/s72-c/100_0156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266007452232608542.post-8708502799496306649</id><published>2009-01-15T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T09:10:36.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The last time i can remember that i got really angry was when i was suppost to have my sweet 15 but ended up on not because of me getting into a lot of trouble. My mom decided not to celebrate it because i got into a fight and got myself into some trouble.It was at school one day some girl i knew but wasnt friends with got mad because her boyfriend was talking to me so she came up to me cursing and i didn't really wanna deal with it so i pretty much just punched her. Not thinking about what i was gonna get myself into.I got suspended for 3days but once i got back she came up to me since she never got suspeneded so now she pushed me and what can i say i ended up on getting myself into trouble by fighting again,but than i thought about what i had done and knew i messed up and could have handled things differently like ignoring her and now thats how i really messed up because my mom decided not to make my sweet 15 party.It really sucked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5266007452232608542-8708502799496306649?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/8708502799496306649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-time-i-can-remember-that-i-got.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/8708502799496306649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/8708502799496306649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-time-i-can-remember-that-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-5583850656692105929</id><published>2009-01-14T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T09:07:42.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SENTENCE COMBINING</title><content type='html'>1.Cole shuddered and had a chill, but had a spasm as Rosy shoved Edwin lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Cole sipped water that she hel to his lips on a glass, and he struggled to swallow the pill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.He closed his eyes as Rosy cleaned and bandaged his open wounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5266007452232608542-5583850656692105929?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/5583850656692105929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/sentence-combining_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/5583850656692105929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/5583850656692105929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/sentence-combining_14.html' title='SENTENCE COMBINING'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-7932339960908512532</id><published>2009-01-08T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T09:05:49.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SENTENCE COMBINING</title><content type='html'>1. Cole struggled to shift his position but the ground was uneven and the stiffness had set into his joints like hardened cement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cole grimaced and struggled to raise his right knee, but he couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. All his life he had been haunted with nightmares helplessly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5266007452232608542-7932339960908512532?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/7932339960908512532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/sentence-combining.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/7932339960908512532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/7932339960908512532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/sentence-combining.html' title='SENTENCE COMBINING'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-3449268116726500692</id><published>2009-01-07T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T09:15:21.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOURNAL</title><content type='html'>If i was on Coles circle justice, i would agree on having him in an island for a year too because he would be better off being out rather than being locked up. He wouldn't have the same freedom as he would where he is at. Cole should have actually tried to change but doesn't really put any effort into it. I think that the choice they made for him on sending him to the island is fair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5266007452232608542-3449268116726500692?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/3449268116726500692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/journal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/3449268116726500692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/3449268116726500692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/journal.html' title='JOURNAL'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-8304464747002393424</id><published>2009-01-06T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T08:57:39.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentence Correcting</title><content type='html'>1. His daughter asked a question. It was a difficult moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The fog was thick. It was hard to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. He felt sick as he got ready to throw the grenade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. He threw the grenade, and it made a sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Kiowa gave him some advice, but it didn't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. He gets upset when he thinks about the war.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5266007452232608542-8304464747002393424?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/8304464747002393424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/sentence-correcting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/8304464747002393424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/8304464747002393424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2009/01/sentence-correcting.html' title='Sentence Correcting'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-4940314688685983166</id><published>2008-12-12T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T09:10:03.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Edit!Edit!Edit! (Journal)</title><content type='html'>My plans for this weekend are going down to Eugene. Me and my family are planning on going to spend some time with our family and friends. Usually when we go, we go out to eat and after that we go bowling! We all have a lot of fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5266007452232608542-4940314688685983166?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/4940314688685983166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2008/12/editeditedit-journal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/4940314688685983166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/4940314688685983166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2008/12/editeditedit-journal.html' title='Edit!Edit!Edit! (Journal)'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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-5266007452232608542.post-4551943118890626708</id><published>2008-12-11T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:00:18.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sentence correcting</title><content type='html'>1.I went Skating down at the pond and three kids from my school were there. We fell down again and again and we laughed so much our stomachs hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.I though the lopsided game would never end.The score just kept getting worse and worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Martha thinks that she is so cool, but she is not cool to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Joe watched a video his mom had bought for him at the store where she worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Susan loved to watch football and she would watch it every Sunday on T.V.  Every Saturday she would go to the local college football game and she would always wear school colors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5266007452232608542-4551943118890626708?l=vero-vero08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/feeds/4551943118890626708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2008/12/sentence-correcting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/4551943118890626708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5266007452232608542/posts/default/4551943118890626708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vero-vero08.blogspot.com/2008/12/sentence-correcting.html' title='sentence correcting'/><author><name>vero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05511308215817723341</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>
