<?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-4396227195078534230</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:35:42.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>florida thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>My Posse On The Road</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03828029781533036653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/S7QGSYRq02I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5jk-PKEzQfM/S220/fooz.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396227195078534230.post-8773454823747718585</id><published>2010-05-05T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T08:07:04.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>health &amp; fitness science</title><content type='html'>these four things which are circulatory, respiratory, digestive, and excretory systems. these systems help things in our body it helps us breath and other good things like the tissue it helps us keep bad stuff from our body when we eat something bad or something we shouldn't eat thats bad for your body. each of these systems that are in our body really help us for when we eat and when we breath and other things we do. the digestive system breaks down food when you eat it breaks it down into little chunks of pieces. the excretory system is the nephrons about our blood or when we need urine. and the system is the circulatory system that delivers important materials throughout your body. blood is carried throughout your body by three kinds of blood vessels. and the last system is the respiratory system's job is to take in oxygen, which body cells need, and of get rid of carbon dioxide, a waste gas. and there are all the systems about eating our blood vessels and the blood passing through the kidneys and our body. the digestive system has the salivary glands, esophagus, liver, and pancreas, stomach, small intestine, and the large intestine. the circulatory system contains the heart, vein, and the artery and capillaries. respiratory system has nasal passages, trachea, and the lungs. the excretory system contains the kidneys, ureter, and the bladder for nephron. and those are all the systems we have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396227195078534230-8773454823747718585?l=smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/8773454823747718585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2010/05/health-fitness-science.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/8773454823747718585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/8773454823747718585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2010/05/health-fitness-science.html' title='health &amp; fitness science'/><author><name>My Posse On The Road</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03828029781533036653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/S7QGSYRq02I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5jk-PKEzQfM/S220/fooz.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396227195078534230.post-2136388210176941084</id><published>2010-04-08T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T08:26:21.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>after the TAKS</title><content type='html'>Now since I’m done with the TAKS test with the math and reading I feel much better. Now since we are done until the science TAKS test on April 27th. The math TAKS was pretty easy I probably did really good and the reading was easier than the math TAKS. The stories on the reading were pretty cool. I liked the one with the dog with the family and the dad refuses, the other were okay not bad. And the one where the kid made a trick on the sub and the one with the instruments on the show they had. On the math most of them were easy to me and a few were hard kind of, but I still answered them. Now we are left with the science TAKS test I’m ready for that big ugly to come and have a piece of it! Before the math and reading I was ready for it I was ready to start it right when I got it on my desk and now I’m ready for the other big ugly to come. I just ready to nail the science now since it’s coming up in a couple weeks in April or actually the end of the month. I am ready for the next test I feel ready and good for the next TAKS which is science which anybody can pass. On the math I struggled with a few like three of them and I only struggled with a couple in reading. I liked three of the stories in reading. In reading one of the stories made me hungry because all the burgers it had in it. Now we are done with two of the big uglys now we need one more to go in the end of this month in April 27th since we are finally done now it will now lead us where we are suppose to go which is science I’m happy to have only one more TAKS test to go because I don’t like the big ugly even though the big ugly is just a piece of paper anyways it cant do anything to me only give me a paper cut but those don’t even hurt just a little sting in your finger that’s all but humans can do a lot more things to the TAKS more than the test can hurt you. You can crush the TAKS you can nail the TAKS and even more things you can do to it. So don’t be a wimp just either do one of these 50 choices to crush the TAKS. And so there is about 100 more ways you could do to the TAKS test and the piece of paper can only paper cut you but it barely even hurts just a sting. So now I’m ready for the science TAKS test to come and have a piece of me like the other two big uglys I already took and it only took me like 4 hours to finish that test.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396227195078534230-2136388210176941084?l=smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/2136388210176941084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2010/04/after-taks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/2136388210176941084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/2136388210176941084'/><link rel='alternate' 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make me better at math,reading and science and the whole year we learned and talked about those three categories. And so now we should be ready for the big ugly now since all that we learned about this year. And so now the TAKS would really help me in reading,math and science once I'm done with the big ugly. Our goal is 100% on the TAKS test this year then we move on to are other test all the way to college. So now I'm ready for TAKS to come and so it can be smashed down to the ground.&lt;div&gt;after all the TAKS are over with and are done its going to help me alot for in those three categories we have to do on the test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396227195078534230-7267299872784729895?l=smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/7267299872784729895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2010/04/future-quest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/7267299872784729895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/7267299872784729895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2010/04/future-quest.html' title='future quest'/><author><name>My Posse On The Road</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03828029781533036653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/S7QGSYRq02I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5jk-PKEzQfM/S220/fooz.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396227195078534230.post-3548574072117675344</id><published>2010-03-31T19:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T19:32:35.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;		&lt;object classid='clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000' id='urSpinFlash' width='253' height='413' &gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true' /&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.spinletslab.com/s/v2/589a5a1d4a5245f9871a47e36db26fe7/MTI0NjU0?params=589a5a1d4a5245f9871a47e36db26fe7@MTI0NjU0'/&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='params=589a5a1d4a5245f9871a47e36db26fe7@MTI0NjU0'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='scale' value='noscale'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.spinletslab.com/s/v2/589a5a1d4a5245f9871a47e36db26fe7/MTI0NjU0?params=589a5a1d4a5245f9871a47e36db26fe7@MTI0NjU0' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' width='253' height='413' scale='noscale' flashvars='params=589a5a1d4a5245f9871a47e36db26fe7@MTI0NjU0' allowFullScreen='true' wmode='transparent' allowScriptAccess='always'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;	&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396227195078534230-3548574072117675344?l=smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/3548574072117675344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/3548574072117675344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/3548574072117675344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>My Posse On The Road</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03828029781533036653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/S7QGSYRq02I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5jk-PKEzQfM/S220/fooz.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396227195078534230.post-5355020214979172804</id><published>2010-03-29T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T06:25:26.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Weekend</title><content type='html'>on my weekend I was just hanging out with my older brother that came in town Friday we played my PS3 all weekend but I could of went to Houston but my mom did not feel like going just for one day and come back for my cousins baby's party. But we rather spend money to go to Mexico. so just my aunt went and my cousin did not want to go so he spent the night at my house Saturday night. and we played all night till we fell asleep then I was sleep walking I opened the door and went to my moms room and asked for the phone and she said why you need the phone I said I need to call my cousin she said hes here right now hes asleep then I went back to sleep then my mom said is Diego which is my cousin she said is he there I said yes but instead I was yelling at her saying yes hes here but I didn't know this happened then when I woke up he told me what happened then I was laughing hard before when I was still sleep walking my cousin brought to cups and wrote r and l for left and right for his contacts and I asked what are you doing putting my name or something and he was like no Im writing left and right for my contacts the I fell back asleep good night!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396227195078534230-5355020214979172804?l=smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/5355020214979172804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-weekend_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/5355020214979172804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/5355020214979172804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-weekend_29.html' title='My Weekend'/><author><name>My Posse On The Road</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03828029781533036653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/S7QGSYRq02I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5jk-PKEzQfM/S220/fooz.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396227195078534230.post-2231626538833973622</id><published>2010-03-22T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:49:43.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coming back from sring break</title><content type='html'>On My Spring break all I did was do play my PlayStation3 all day but on Tuesday and Wednesday I went fishing with my friend and his dad and his older brother. that's all i did on my spring break. I was a little excited to come back because I got bored after five days of having fun all of those days were fun then I got bored so I felt about coming back to school. I'm feeling a little nervous about the TAKS but I know I can hammer the TAKS test it would just be a piece of cake its not that hard at all. the TAKS test is the big ugly anybody can crush the big ugly. the taks is an important thing to people it sees how much they learn and know. I feel good about taking the taks test i knw i can do it.i wiil pass all test till i graduate from colege.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396227195078534230-2231626538833973622?l=smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/2231626538833973622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2010/03/coming-back-from-sring-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/2231626538833973622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/2231626538833973622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2010/03/coming-back-from-sring-break.html' title='coming back from sring break'/><author><name>My Posse On The Road</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03828029781533036653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/S7QGSYRq02I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5jk-PKEzQfM/S220/fooz.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396227195078534230.post-3045723867059061050</id><published>2010-03-01T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T06:29:23.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Weekend</title><content type='html'>Friday night I went to a show with people dancing,clowns that my mom hated. but the clowns were funny to me and some parts the clowns would waist time by being funny and sitting there. then it was over at eleven o clock later we went to eat at a restaurant I got home until three o clock in the morning. because they had people singing and it was in Frisco,right when I got home I fell asleep. then on Saturday we had a cook out for my uncles birthday it was fun we ate beans and other stuff. later I went with my two cousins to go to car toys and then we went to best buy to look around and we played FiFA 10 there the soccer game on the xbox 360. after we played we went to taco bueno with one of my cousins friends then we left and went home that night. the next day on Sunday I played war with Nerf guns with my friends it was really fun later I was playing my play station 3. all day like always when my mom tells me to get my self up and go outside,but now I go outside I barely play the play station 3. but I still get on I always play online not meaning on the computer meaning on the PS3 I play online with people all over the world its fun but not all games is online just some of them well actually mostly all of them there is alots of fun games to play online.with other people like my brother he lives in tyler and they have a PS3 and I get to play with them. and we play call of duty modern warfare2  that game is the best game ever its a war game it happens to be the #1 game of all at gamestop and all over the world well thats what people say that play that game there is a million of people that have this game its on xbox and thePS3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396227195078534230-3045723867059061050?l=smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/3045723867059061050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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I liked everything I just wanted to get it. then I went home that night on Saturday,played with my new dog I got it is a terrier but I not sure what kind of terrier. later I played my play station 3,I played modern warfare 2 its a new game. it is a war game. like the army. then Sunday my aunt came to have a cook out. my whole family came to eat. we hang out playing with my dog with the laser I was attracting him with it. then we had a Nerf gun war with all my friends. it was just three on three it was fun that day but before I went with my friend the academy and he bought a bb's gun that shoots little plastic bb's and when we played he used it but with out the bb's in it. he was just pretending, me too. then that was over then we all went home. And I went grocier shopping&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396227195078534230-180020096189775673?l=smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/180020096189775673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.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/4396227195078534230/posts/default/180020096189775673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/180020096189775673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-weekend.html' title='My Weekend'/><author><name>My Posse On The Road</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03828029781533036653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/S7QGSYRq02I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5jk-PKEzQfM/S220/fooz.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396227195078534230.post-6312283860932600430</id><published>2010-01-13T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T06:40:20.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>spelling 01/13/10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/S03bNimbyQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/OCGSxiYfxes/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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I can't wait to sleep in my mansion bed and spend time with my family with my wife and two kids and have fun in my mansion house. since I missed them so much I bought my kids a little surprise and my wife.when I arrived I knock and was surprised to be home my kids knew it was already me because they could not wait for me to come home from war.&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;from those so many days not really only three days but it felt so much longer.&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I spend ed so much with them I took them everywhere they wanted to go even my wife of course.I felt so happy to come home to see my kids and wife and to be home with them. I'm going to get my job and make money be in business and by land and going to get a job being a merchant selling stuff.to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of money selling old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tvs&lt;/span&gt;, radios.in the war it smelt like dead people and dead animals,old dead body's laying there hanging from the tree with flies all over it.in the war i felt like i was in the circus or something crazy going on every where i go with people injured and killed and people still standing all around near me it felt disaster and fun running yelling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;warrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt; and slicing and shooting all over in the war i felt anger ,mean and ready to fought in this war. I thought about buying land it would be great for me to do that to have more room even though i have a mansion house and kind of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of land.after the war there will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of rebuilding for houses,grass and buildings when I make good money I'm going to replace the houses destroyed and grasses that were burned down and buy more land to replace those houses and grasses and buildings that were destroyed in the war that happened in peoples front yard. the land would maybe be won from the Indian war against the french,but not my land will be taken.when its the next time for 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July I will get my land and would not want to jump in that war again maybe I would though. the war was actually crazy it was all bunched up together and crowded in the war hundreds of people from each team were killed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396227195078534230-7829079752991313518?l=smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/7829079752991313518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-from-warr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/7829079752991313518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/7829079752991313518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-from-warr.html' title='back from warr'/><author><name>My Posse On The Road</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03828029781533036653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/S7QGSYRq02I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5jk-PKEzQfM/S220/fooz.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396227195078534230.post-5456460700901018433</id><published>2009-12-02T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T06:50:33.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOM IAM OFF TO WAR</title><content type='html'>when its time to say goodbye I would hug my mom and dad to love them forever and ever and love my son. then leave crying probably and I would probably sleep in a tent just kidding or actually I would if thats the only place to sleep and wait. To get in that war then when I arrive i would feel uncomfortable probably. then it would be time for me to get in that big war,so I get in the war and fight the britian and would win that war and defeat the britian. Before that when Iam on my way there i felt a little nervous and excitied to be in that war against britian ,so when I went off and my emotions were a little yah trippy yah thats what I thought of. In the beggining of the war I ran off and yelled warrrrrrrrrr warrrrr and my guys on my side were winning the war and only eighty six more guys to go. And before i felt upset about hearing stuff burned down,later when my son was called to the war i was upset  and gave him an I love you  and was huged for ever and to be loved. Then the last three days i spent in a tent and in sleeping bags all day and night,and the worst part was I had no tv and I love tv and so i just got it out of my head and just forgot about it, went it was now time to go in that long war and me in the middle of it yelling even though I was scared I thought I would not survive and still alot worried about my son alot for him to be in that war although Iam sad for him and and so I wondered what he be in right now or doing every second. yah but it would of went well to be spending three days and then later sent to the awlful war and that was what happened in the old days and it would be cool me in a hot air balloon,yes I could amagine being in that. It would be so fun.And so that was the end of my last three days and in war and my son being called to the war and spend the three days there and by the way i was in a middle of a forest where I sleep in that tent for three days and my son too. for three days I cant believe I waited for that.and end of that day. And yes I was   with the boston tea party liking the boston tea party that was what i studied for when on their way on the big ship on their way.and that was about all I did on my three days. In boston all they had was alot of food there and alot of other different food in philadelphia.in june 7,1776,delegates from virginia introduced resolution. other wise I did not tell you about what happened in the war in it we were shooting cannons and had a sling shot with balls of fire to destroy their fort and armor and them. But it still was a scary and nervous day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396227195078534230-5456460700901018433?l=smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/5456460700901018433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2009/12/mom-iam-off-to-war.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/5456460700901018433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/5456460700901018433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2009/12/mom-iam-off-to-war.html' title='MOM IAM OFF TO WAR'/><author><name>My Posse On The Road</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03828029781533036653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/S7QGSYRq02I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5jk-PKEzQfM/S220/fooz.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396227195078534230.post-4845030878912003251</id><published>2009-11-05T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:42:09.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>voyage</title><content type='html'>I had no protection I traded slaves for guns and people started killing others and I was protected now. If I was put in a job I would act like I was sick and stop doing the job and break tools and set stuff on fire and be in that war with all others and run away from them and try to survive but I probably would of been killed by others even though I was protected. I was on a ship sent to America it was a almost being killed day I barely survived I was sot two times and got blown up by a garnade.and it was a very very ruff day.I acted like I was sick because it was just to ruff for me.and I would of been killed shortly.in that war or in that stuff.when i got to America it look alful and smelled like dead fish or something and I was scared to be killed shortly in all that.and after was sent back.And barely survived.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396227195078534230-4845030878912003251?l=smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/4845030878912003251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2009/11/voyage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/4845030878912003251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/4845030878912003251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2009/11/voyage.html' title='voyage'/><author><name>My Posse On The Road</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03828029781533036653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/S7QGSYRq02I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5jk-PKEzQfM/S220/fooz.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396227195078534230.post-1897528329904910087</id><published>2009-10-30T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T09:12:41.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreammakers v.s. dreambreakers</title><content type='html'>I am a dream maker. I am friends with people who believe in life and who are great, not people who are dream breakers. I use my manners I am not rude alot or not at all.  my friends are the same way sometimes get a little mad at there parents or get in a argument but not always it only happens a little. but I dont talk or hang out with people with who are rude and mean and get me into trouble only good great people who are dream makers. And I dont talk do people  dont know or people that do drugs and alcohol. because I am a dream maker not a dream breaker who gets you into trouble or does drugs or alcohol and is just rude, mean. Thats all I am is a dream maker. And look to listen not to not look and just hear them. Thats what good and loving neighbors and friends do is to be a dream makers. I dont think I been in dream breakers but I only be in the dream makers with everybody who is a dream maker only. Not people who do drugs being rude and disrespectful and get you into trouble those are only for people who dont believe in life. Dream makers do believe in life they use manners and follow threw everything in the right direction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396227195078534230-1897528329904910087?l=smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/1897528329904910087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2009/10/dreammakers-vs-dreambreakers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/1897528329904910087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/1897528329904910087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2009/10/dreammakers-vs-dreambreakers.html' title='Dreammakers v.s. dreambreakers'/><author><name>My Posse On The Road</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03828029781533036653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/S7QGSYRq02I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5jk-PKEzQfM/S220/fooz.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396227195078534230.post-8978001866180516212</id><published>2009-09-23T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T06:53:01.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/Sucwc0EODVI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LezOx2bwKGA/s1600-h/SCAN0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/Sucwc0EODVI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LezOx2bwKGA/s320/SCAN0047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397335949997641042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world has changed people became enemies everything has been destroyed.and only one person could stop it all which was astro man he was metal he was quick and he could fly and how.he could do that by flames on his feet.the bad men were skunkins and water man he throws frozen water and skunkins use stink bombs make you fall asleep.astro man used flames and into a ball.he came the hero of the day.other people cheered on to save the world skunkins had many men over 200 of them.water man lived in water throwing frozen water.then moments later they teamed up against astro man and he needed more help so his friends calvin,asia,bobby,nate all teams with astro man and saved the whole world. skunkins send out 8 at a time then more everytime. water man barely came out the only time he came out was when he destroyed the world.then astro man made water man mad so he came out of water and threw frozen water so more skunkins and worst enemies.so all of astro mans team swang each other by the arms and leted go and hit the water man. then they heard a noise and a crack a big robot man came out he was 40 feet tall he hit astro and astro flue away and astro man had never known he had machine guns in his arms he used them and made the big robot fall and was desroyed. water man threw a ball and astro blocked it and came back to water man boooooooom it blue up and he was down astro man had 19 skunkins lefted and his team fighted 5 at a time and all the skunkins were over and no more to go. and lefted and whent home with his powers the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396227195078534230-8978001866180516212?l=smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/feeds/8978001866180516212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2009/09/world-has-changed-people-became-enemies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/8978001866180516212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4396227195078534230/posts/default/8978001866180516212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock014.blogspot.com/2009/09/world-has-changed-people-became-enemies.html' title=''/><author><name>My Posse On The Road</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03828029781533036653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/S7QGSYRq02I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5jk-PKEzQfM/S220/fooz.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bcafZFhH3WI/Sucwc0EODVI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LezOx2bwKGA/s72-c/SCAN0047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
