<?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-6822394682114308615</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:51:06.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EnglishMariaF.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-1465709964153181518</id><published>2009-05-27T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:09:28.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #6</title><content type='html'>For my last Outside Reading blog, I will write about the last book we are reading for class. The entire 120 page book is one large comic! It is about a 10 year old girl who lives in Iran, and she tells us about her experiences during the revolution. At first, I was a bit intimidated by the book because I had little to no experience with comic books- you could say that I am comic book illiterate. I had no clue how to read comic books, I didn't know if there were any rules or anything or if I were going to make a fool of myself in front of people who read comic books all the time. After getting threw some of the book, however, I am no longer intimidated by the book. I like all the pictures, and I like how it is in the point of view of a 10 year old. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-1465709964153181518?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/1465709964153181518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=1465709964153181518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1465709964153181518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1465709964153181518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/05/outside-reading-6.html' title='Outside Reading #6'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-2431064032291099854</id><published>2009-05-25T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T11:57:24.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #5</title><content type='html'>James goes on a walk at the rehab center, and he tries to lose himself and think about nothing: &lt;div&gt;"I listen to the leaves. I stare at the ground. I try to lose myself. I try to forget where I am and why I'm here, I try to forget about what lies in front of me. I try to forget about death, Prison and recovery. I try to forget that here is a World outside of that which is in my head and I try to froget that there is a world within my head. I try to forget everything. The whole fucking mess. I walk, stare, try to lose, try to lose, try to lose... I want to forget, but I can't" (Frey 140).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Often, people try to forget the bad things that have happened to them, but it never works. When it comes down to it, forgetting never helps. The people at the center try to tell James that. They say that the 12 steps are the only way, but he still tries to find an alternative. He is not yet willing to give the 12 steps at try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-2431064032291099854?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/2431064032291099854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=2431064032291099854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/2431064032291099854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/2431064032291099854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/05/outside-reading-5.html' title='Outside Reading #5'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-2552140700581465135</id><published>2009-05-23T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:18:12.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading # 4</title><content type='html'>In the last chapter that I read, I learned how much people can help you when you are going though a rough time in your life. The Doctors tell James that if he ever does drugs or drinks alcohol again, he will die. He has done so much damage to his body by abusing it with drugs that it is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;miracle&lt;/span&gt; he is alive. With this knowledge, James wanted to give up, do his last dosage of drugs and die. He leaves the rehab center, and on his way out he gets stopped by a man named Leonard. James agrees to stay for 24 hours, and if he still feels like there is no point living he will leave. The next day, Leonard won't leave him alone, he invites James to watch the football game with him. James' brother and his friends come and visit him and bring him gifts. They have a lot of effect on James. He didn't realize before how many people, and how much, people cared about him. James is comforted by the support. With the help of Leonard, his bother and friends, and everyone surrounding him, James ends up staying at they rehab center.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-2552140700581465135?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/2552140700581465135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=2552140700581465135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/2552140700581465135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/2552140700581465135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/05/outside-reading.html' title='Outside Reading # 4'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-2179436356453068568</id><published>2009-05-06T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T17:11:54.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #3</title><content type='html'>From the twenty, or so, pages I have read this week there seems to be a underlining theme the author is trying to show. There are a couple places where James notes that when people have an addiction (to drugs and alcohol), to cure their addiction they simply shift their addiction to something else. He is saying that it is impossible for an addict to ever truly get off an addiction. The example he gives is to religion/ a god. Some of his quote is:&lt;div&gt;       &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt; "Though the people in them (AA/ Alcoholics Anonymous) are no longer drinking and doing drugs, they're still living a life of obsession... Though they function as human beings, they function because of their Meetings and their Dogma and their God. Take away their Meetings and their Dogma and they have nothing, Take them away and they are back where they started. They have an addiction." (Frey 71)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my opinion, this is an interesting viewpoint. There is evidence that AA works, and a lot of people find that their god can guide them though the healing process. But what if someone is trying to get over an addiction, and they don't want to have religion heal them? Is there ways offered to get though your addiction? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-2179436356453068568?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/2179436356453068568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=2179436356453068568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/2179436356453068568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/2179436356453068568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/05/outside-reading-3.html' title='Outside Reading #3'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-6890993127600481816</id><published>2009-04-29T16:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:21:00.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #2</title><content type='html'>James is a mess. He is battling many chemical problems, and he has a messed up face. He goes to the dentist to get his teeth fixed and to get a root canal. It seems like there are like three chapters that just focuses on him in the dentist chair getting his teeth fixed. That seems pretty boring, but, here's the catch, he is not allowed any medicine for the pain, the rehab center won't allow it. James goes though a extremely painful procedure, and the book give so much detail that it feels like it is you in the chair instead of James. If there is one thing that I wish I could of skipped over it would have been this. It's not that there were discussing details in the book, it was just that i would not like to be in that painful situation. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-6890993127600481816?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/6890993127600481816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=6890993127600481816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/6890993127600481816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/6890993127600481816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/04/outside-reading-2.html' title='Outside Reading #2'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-8318121458645822074</id><published>2009-04-23T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T16:43:07.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #1</title><content type='html'>A Million Little Pieces is about a drug addict and alcoholic  who, after many years of jail and drugs, her checked himself into detox and rehab. The book starts with him just about to be checked into rehab. He had fallen on his face, with teeth knocked out, and his face was swollen. &lt;div&gt;Not until reading father in the book do you find how bad he has become over the years. He started at a young age and got worse as the years went by. I think the book is really interesting but sometimes hard to read because the author, James Frey, puts a lot of detail into the events that are happening Other than that, I enjoy fallowing the main character as her battles his drug addiction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-8318121458645822074?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/8318121458645822074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=8318121458645822074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8318121458645822074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8318121458645822074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/04/outside-reading-1.html' title='Outside Reading #1'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-3175414288492100626</id><published>2009-03-18T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T17:19:13.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #14</title><content type='html'>This is the optional blog about an article on Imperialism that my group has read. &lt;div&gt;The main article is on maddy's blog;   http://maddyg24.blogspot.com/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This article is from a British point of view, and it says that the British unenthusiastically became involved in Africa. Their goal was to get the slavery out of Africa, but everything they did was for their own gain. They pretty much sailed to Africa and tried to get money and change the culture's ways. It's a good thing that they wanted to get rid of slavery, but I don't think they did it for the right reasons. They had too much interest in themselves to do much good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-3175414288492100626?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/3175414288492100626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=3175414288492100626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3175414288492100626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3175414288492100626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/03/outside-reading-14.html' title='Outside Reading #14'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-5882580152178704682</id><published>2009-03-15T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T16:02:41.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>outside Reading #13</title><content type='html'>I chose to read about the topic of Persecution that the Nazi's did. I read that along with Jews, they also persecuted people with mental and physical disabilities, and homosexuals. These people were imprisoned, put in mental hospitals and concentration camps. This fact is rarely brought up when people study the Holocaust, and I think should be important to study. I didn't learn that people other than Jew's were being persecuted during the Holocaust until I watched to movie "V for Vendetta". I would have been able to get a clearer view of the subject if I would have learned it in school.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Source: Nazi Persecution of Homosexuals 1933-1945, http://www.ushmm.org/museum/exhibit/online/hsx/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-5882580152178704682?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/5882580152178704682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=5882580152178704682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/5882580152178704682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/5882580152178704682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/03/outside-reading-13.html' title='outside Reading #13'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-6295980319249302660</id><published>2009-03-08T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T12:42:44.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>outside Reading #11</title><content type='html'>When I thought of a global issue to read about, the first thing that came to my mind was global warming. I read an article called "What is- Global Warming". It was an article that gave a simple overview of the issue and what was happening to the earth. It described how the earth's temperature naturally rises and fall over time, but in the past 30 years, the earth has been changing too fast. The article also showed pictures of renewable energy people are using around the world. The pictures show how every country needs to work together to help with making better energy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sources&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lindinger, Karin. "What is- Global Warming."&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Fireman's Fund&lt;/span&gt;. 30 Apr. 2007. 8 Mar. 2009 http://www.knowledge.firemansfund.com/en/climate_change/global_warming_definition/html&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-6295980319249302660?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/6295980319249302660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=6295980319249302660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/6295980319249302660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/6295980319249302660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/03/outside-reading-11.html' title='outside Reading #11'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-4766883952422499790</id><published>2009-03-04T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T15:34:29.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>outside Reading #10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/Sa8P__MtS1I/AAAAAAAAACI/EzT9L6xnYvk/s1600-h/stpatrick-topImage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 110px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/Sa8P__MtS1I/AAAAAAAAACI/EzT9L6xnYvk/s200/stpatrick-topImage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309480077664013138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;St. Patrick's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I chose to pick St. Patrick's day as my holiday to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;research&lt;/span&gt; more about. I watched a few history video's on history.com and learned some new things about one of my favorite holidays. Obviously, St. Patrick's Day is to celebrate St. Patrick. St. Patrick was born in Britain and was kidnapped to Ireland to be a slave. He escaped from Ireland to go back home where he became a Christian priest. It is said that he had a dream that told him to return to Ireland. So he did and began to convert the Irish to Christianity. It is celebrated on the 17t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; of March because it is said that St. Patrick died on that day. The shamrock became associated with St. Patrick because he used it as an example to the holy trinity. Also, the traditional color for the holiday was blue, but it was changed to green because green is the color associated with Ireland. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6822394682114308615-4766883952422499790?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/4766883952422499790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=4766883952422499790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/4766883952422499790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/4766883952422499790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/03/outside-reading-10.html' title='outside Reading #10'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/Sa8P__MtS1I/AAAAAAAAACI/EzT9L6xnYvk/s72-c/stpatrick-topImage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-4161217916437515612</id><published>2009-02-27T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T15:36:19.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #9</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know that much about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/span&gt; except what we learned in class. I know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/span&gt; is the Indian version of  Hollywood, and that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/span&gt; movies tend to be very lite and fun. The movie we watched in class, Bride and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Prejudice&lt;/span&gt;, is a play on the book and movie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pride&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Prejudice&lt;/span&gt;. Pride and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Prejudice&lt;/span&gt; is serious story with a lot of drama, but the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/span&gt; version has a lot of comedy and musical numbers. I really enjoyed the movie because I like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;story&lt;/span&gt; of Pride and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Prejudice&lt;/span&gt;, and I liked the influence of India in the movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-4161217916437515612?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/4161217916437515612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=4161217916437515612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/4161217916437515612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/4161217916437515612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/02/outside-reading-9.html' title='Outside Reading #9'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-3552003519412896270</id><published>2009-02-25T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T19:02:38.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #8</title><content type='html'>This is kind of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; to admit to, but sometime at night I listen to the Harry Potter tapes before bed because the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;narrator's&lt;/span&gt; voice, Jim Dale, helps me fall asleep. Right now I'm listening to 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; book and I thought it would be interesting to right about the culture of Harry Potter. The character's don't seem to have a religion, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dumbeldor&lt;/span&gt; was very interested in the power of love. Some unique foods in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wizarding&lt;/span&gt; world is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt; juice, fire &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;whisky&lt;/span&gt;, and all sorts of Honey Duke's candies. Once &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wizards&lt;/span&gt; reach adulthood, their main &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;clothing&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;cloak&lt;/span&gt;s. Finally, traditions include feasts on Halloween, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Quittage&lt;/span&gt; events.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-3552003519412896270?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/3552003519412896270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=3552003519412896270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3552003519412896270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3552003519412896270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/02/outside-reading-8.html' title='Outside Reading #8'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-7957070120299059302</id><published>2009-02-22T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T19:53:41.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #7</title><content type='html'>A Million Little Pieces&lt;div&gt;by James Frey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am only 30 pages into the book &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Million Little Pieces&lt;/span&gt;, but it is already clear that the story that is being told is about undergoing change. Most change is good but hard to go though, and this book is about going though a very difficult process. The main character is James Frey, and James started drinking at the age of ten and has been doing drugs since he was twelve. By fifteen, he was drinking everyday , and at eighteen he was doing drugs everyday. It is obvious that James is an alcoholic and an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;addict&lt;/span&gt;. After all this time he finally checked himself into rehab to start his recovery process. Getting over an addiction is one of the hardest changes someone could go though because of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dependency&lt;/span&gt; a person has to a drug. I do not know any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;addicts&lt;/span&gt; closely, so I cannot imaging how hard it is for someone to change their lifestyle like that, and for everyone around them to watch them go though it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-7957070120299059302?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/7957070120299059302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=7957070120299059302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7957070120299059302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7957070120299059302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/02/outside-reading-7.html' title='Outside Reading #7'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-1826568364574245741</id><published>2009-02-10T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T17:37:21.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>outside Reading #4</title><content type='html'>In my world history text book, there are many area's in the book of  different cultures where they describe how men and women were supposed to act during that time period. In medieval Europe, women had limited influence in the society, but certain women did have more opportunities than others. There was a great difference in Noblewoman and Peasant Women. Noblewomen could inherit land from their husbands, they would send knights to war, and could act like military commander if her husband was off at war. One thing that was a main difference was that Noble women &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; an education and peasant women didn't. Peasant women's jobs were working the house  and having children.  They were poor and powerless.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; World History: Patterns of Interaction Edition &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ch 13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-1826568364574245741?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/1826568364574245741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=1826568364574245741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1826568364574245741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1826568364574245741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/02/outside-reading-4.html' title='outside Reading #4'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-8278084544130750289</id><published>2009-02-08T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T13:11:29.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #3 [Culture]</title><content type='html'>Star Tribune- "Romance Hot and Cold" (from the travel section)&lt;div&gt;by- Laurie Hertzel and Elizabeth Larsen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This article described vacationing to two completely different places but still being able to have the same amount of fun. The first place was Montreal. Hertzel described arriving in the snow and seeing the Montreal lights. The other place was Riviera Maya, which is always sunny and warm. The places are so different, but they are unique in their own way. They each had qualities they were known for.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-8278084544130750289?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/8278084544130750289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=8278084544130750289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8278084544130750289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8278084544130750289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/02/outside-reading-3-culture.html' title='Outside Reading #3 [Culture]'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-3666235502300195251</id><published>2009-02-04T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:11:01.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #2</title><content type='html'>from- YouTube&lt;div&gt;clip- "Lord I Lift Your Name on High"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sacred scriptures, such as the Bible and the Torah, are perfect examples of overcoming struggles and facing difficulty. Many of the characters have jobs to do that God told them to do, and they find it difficult to complete those tasks. There is also a lot of suffering of the common people, who often don't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; help. In the song "Lord I Lift Your Name On High", it is a very brief  story of Jesus. It starts out by saying that he came form heaven to earth, and then he went for the earth to the cross. In the Bible, there was a lot of struggle for him and everyone else. Then it says, my dept to pay, with gives &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;difficulty&lt;/span&gt; to Christians because they owe their life to Jesus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-3666235502300195251?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/3666235502300195251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=3666235502300195251' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3666235502300195251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3666235502300195251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/02/outside-reading-2.html' title='Outside Reading #2'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-7945667645811765473</id><published>2009-02-01T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T18:55:52.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #1</title><content type='html'>On the website, Science Daily there are is an article posted January 27, 2009 that talks about the theory of the North American Comet 12, 900 years ago.  It says that new data disproves the theory of the comet, and that there is not evidence there was continental -scale fires.  The tests they took were examining charcoal and pollen records to assess how fire regimes in North America.  One thing that the results did prove was that the increase in large-scale wildfires in all regions of the world during the past decade is related to an increase in global warming.  This means that when there is an increase in global warming, there will also be an increase in wild fires.  This is bad news but can also help predict more wild fires to come in the future.&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Study made by Dr. Sandy Harrison and the University of  Bristol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://www.sciencedaily.com/releases/2009/01/090126173729.htm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-7945667645811765473?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/7945667645811765473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=7945667645811765473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7945667645811765473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7945667645811765473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/02/outside-reading-1.html' title='Outside Reading #1'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-3164945290755517323</id><published>2009-01-18T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T17:28:02.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #28</title><content type='html'>On HBO and NPR, the "We are One" concert was at the Lincoln Memorial and celebrated the inauguration of Barack Obama. Many famous singers and actors went up on the stage to sing and talk in front of 10s of thousands of people. The radio said, "As far as the eye could see".  On NPR, I heard Denzel Washington, Tom Hanks, Joe Biden, Tiger Woods, and Jack Black speak about presidential history and the American people.  Barack Obama also came up and told a speech. Many famous musical artists appeared and sang famous american classics; Mary J Blige sang "Lean on Me", The song "American Pie" came on, Stevie Wonder sang some of his songs, U2 sang "In the name of love", and the closing song was "This land is your land". It was a very nice production, and I wish I would have been there. This concert had many connections to history. Both Obama and Lincoln are from Illinois. Obama will be the first black president/ Lincoln freed African-American's from slavery. The Concert was held at the Lincoln Memorial, where Martin Luther King Jr. made his "I have a dream" speech,  and the concert was held the day before Martin Luther King day. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-3164945290755517323?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/3164945290755517323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=3164945290755517323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3164945290755517323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3164945290755517323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/01/outside-reading-28.html' title='Outside Reading #28'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-6014419397319511077</id><published>2009-01-18T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T14:06:56.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #27</title><content type='html'>Article; "What I want for You- and Every Child in America"&lt;div&gt;by Barack Obama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barack Obama wrote a letter for is daughters, Malia and Sasha, telling them why he ran for president and what that means to them. He wrote about how much potential they have and how it is an obligation to themselves to give something back to our country. This letter was written to Obama's daughters, but his words were implied for all the kids in America. The letter also seemed to share his views and plans for presidency in a simpler, and easy to understand form. I think this a good article for younger students to read so that they can better understand our new president.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-6014419397319511077?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/6014419397319511077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=6014419397319511077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/6014419397319511077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/6014419397319511077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/01/outside-reading-27.html' title='Outside Reading #27'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-3459164886222975258</id><published>2009-01-14T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T17:35:12.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>outside Reading #26</title><content type='html'>Breaking Dawn&lt;div&gt;by Stephenie Meyer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm on chapter 13 of the last Twilight book, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/span&gt;. Bella and Edward have gotten married, and Edward got Bella pregnant on their honeymoon. It was so devastating because Edward is a vampire so they don't know what is inside Bella. They think there is a monster inside her, and that it will kill her. Edward tried to convince Bella to get the thing out of her, but she wanted to keep it. The pregnancy was going really fast and after a month she was as big as someone who is normally 9 months pregnant. The baby was rejecting all of the food Bella gave it, and after a while they found out that what the baby wanted is blood. Bella had to drink human blood to give it to the baby, but the twist was that she liked the smell and taste of the blood. This makes me think that she's not completely human because before in the first book she was able to smell blood when humans where not supposed to be able to. Although in the first book, the smell of blood made Bella sick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-3459164886222975258?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/3459164886222975258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=3459164886222975258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3459164886222975258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3459164886222975258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/01/outside-reading-26.html' title='outside Reading #26'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-196816731170796876</id><published>2009-01-11T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T11:49:20.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #25</title><content type='html'>"A Room With a View, and Then Some."&lt;div&gt;by Mary Schmich&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was an article started out by saying how horrible it is to be in Paris and look like an American tourist. She says the best way to minimize this appearance is to, rather than checking into a hotel, renting an apartment. She then talks about the advantages of having an apartment and how fun it is. I liked this article because it reminded me when my mom, my dad and I did the same thing. We had a little apartment on the top floor, with no elevator, within one block of Notre Dame. It was so much fun and I want to rent the same apartment next time I go to Paris.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-196816731170796876?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/196816731170796876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=196816731170796876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/196816731170796876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/196816731170796876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/01/outside-reading-25.html' title='Outside Reading #25'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-8673347443617574019</id><published>2009-01-07T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T19:09:41.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #24</title><content type='html'>After reading &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt;, I continued to the next book in the Twilight series and read &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Moon. &lt;/span&gt;The book seemed very long, and it was painful to read because it seemed like nothing happened. Edward left Bella, and Bella moped around. It's not that fun to read about a girl who's sad but does nothing about it. One thing that the book evolved around was the story of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romeo and Juliet&lt;/span&gt;. In the beginning, Bella was reading it for school, and her and Edward were talking about it. At the end of the book, it was used to be relate to how Bella felt during her school year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-8673347443617574019?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/8673347443617574019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=8673347443617574019' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8673347443617574019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8673347443617574019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/01/outside-reading-24.html' title='Outside Reading #24'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-3783102289625652411</id><published>2009-01-03T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:02:15.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #23</title><content type='html'>"The Tales of Beedle The Bard"&lt;div&gt;by J.K. Rowling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read the first two stories, "The Wizard and the Hopping Pot" and "The Fountain of Fair Fortune". I stories where the wizard version of children tales. The tales were simple but I liked how J.K. Rowling put the same lessons in her stories that would be in fairy tales. After each story there is a commentary by Albus Dumbledore. His writing is very formal, like meant to go in a text book. It's not what I expected but I still like it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-3783102289625652411?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/3783102289625652411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=3783102289625652411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3783102289625652411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3783102289625652411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2009/01/outside-reading-23.html' title='Outside Reading #23'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-3791677546709915494</id><published>2008-12-28T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T18:12:53.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #22</title><content type='html'>It's seemed when the move &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt; was coming out, every girl I talked to had read it and had loved it. I was the only girl I knew who hadn't read it, but I didn't really understand how a book about a deathly pale vampire who could kill you easily would sound appealing. I decided I would go watch the movie and see if I liked the plot before taking the time to read a 500 page book. The movie was okay, but there were some parts a bit too predictable. I still didn't have any desire to pick the book up, but I had to admit, I felt left out. So, I borrowed my neighbor's book and packed it with me to the lake for Christmas. I started the book Christmas afternoon and just finished it today during my 5 hour car trip back home. I thought the book was...alright. I finally understand why every girl  loves Edward Cullen, but I don't get why there were so many great reviews about the book. I didn't think Stephenie Meyer is that good of a writer. Her language seem very simple, and I don't think she did good in the category of "voice". I have not decided if I want to continue reading the rest of the books in the series. I could be reading something more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;intriguing&lt;/span&gt;, but I am interested in reading more about Edward and seeing how him and Bella turn out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-3791677546709915494?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/3791677546709915494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=3791677546709915494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3791677546709915494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3791677546709915494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/12/outside-reading-22.html' title='Outside Reading #22'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-7354116980053253589</id><published>2008-12-20T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T17:28:14.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #21</title><content type='html'>After reading the playbook of All My Son's we watched the movie to get a fuller understanding. I felt that I already understood the play before watching the movie, but the movie helped providing tone to the plot. The movie gave more emotion to the characters that my imagination was not able to do. The movie also helped me better understand what was going though Joe's mind. I didn't get much conflict he was going though before I saw the video. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-7354116980053253589?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/7354116980053253589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=7354116980053253589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7354116980053253589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7354116980053253589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/12/outside-reading-21.html' title='Outside Reading #21'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-3581807785715420337</id><published>2008-12-17T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:30:46.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #20</title><content type='html'>I know that I have no excuse for this, but I didn't read anything. I am in the middle of writing my world history paper and just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;remembered&lt;/span&gt; I had a blog post to do. I decided that outside reading can be replaced with a little outside writing. At the moment I am writing about how Islam has influenced our culture today, and my topic is Islamic Art. I discovered that Muslim artists invented Calligraphy, which is a artistic for of writing. The Islamic religion forbade the use of animals or significant human figures in their art, so instead they wrote the scripture of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Qur'an&lt;/span&gt; in their art. My thought is that this is sort of like all the Christian Bible verses that are on book marks, coffee mugs, and T-shirts that we see everywhere today. It would make sense that we might have gotten the idea from them. This is only one example in my paper on how Muslim art influences today's society. I've still got a lot more to write about!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-3581807785715420337?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/3581807785715420337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=3581807785715420337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3581807785715420337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3581807785715420337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/12/outside-reading-20.html' title='Outside Reading #20'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-7880530608723070228</id><published>2008-12-14T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T11:14:08.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #19</title><content type='html'>"There's no Place Like New York for the Holidays" by Garrison Keillor&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this Editorial by Garrison Keillor, he gives an interesting comparison of New York City and Minnesota. He pointed out that the Christmas tree in Rice Park St. Paul is taller than the tree at Rockefeller in New York (90ft to 72), but that Minnesotans don't care. We don't care because, unlike New York, we are modest people. The article go's on talking about the differences between New York and Minnesota, and how New York is a great place to be for the Holidays. I liked reading this article because I had never thought about the social differences between where I live and New York, and how your geography has an influence on what kind of a person you may be.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-7880530608723070228?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/7880530608723070228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=7880530608723070228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7880530608723070228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7880530608723070228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/12/outside-reading-19.html' title='Outside Reading #19'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-4347678259938926380</id><published>2008-12-10T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:58:51.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #18</title><content type='html'>Article: Aid accused of abusing 6 Montevideo nursing home residents&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This article I just read from the Star Tribune made me really surprised. I never thought abuse when on in a nursing home. I don't understand how anyone could do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-4347678259938926380?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/4347678259938926380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=4347678259938926380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/4347678259938926380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/4347678259938926380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/12/outside-reading-18.html' title='Outside Reading #18'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-7820949145036860377</id><published>2008-12-07T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T21:27:17.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #17</title><content type='html'>"If these Walls Could Talk" by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Graydon&lt;/span&gt; Royce, Star Tribune&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read an article about the building where I have danced in since 3rd grade, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hennepin&lt;/span&gt; Center for the Arts. Memories came back looking at the pictures of the studio's and ballet teacher's I have had. There was a picture of my African- Modern teacher I had last year when I took a class at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Zenon&lt;/span&gt;, and my old ballet teacher,  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lirena&lt;/span&gt;. I remember her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Russian&lt;/span&gt; accent, and that she was the most strict teacher but yet also my favorite because she was so funny. Reading this article, I realize how much I miss not being there. I use to go down town almost every day of the week to take classes there, and I would slowly improve my ballet technique. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; how they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;preserved&lt;/span&gt; this beautiful building so that people can go there to practice the performing arts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-7820949145036860377?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/7820949145036860377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=7820949145036860377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7820949145036860377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7820949145036860377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/12/outside-reading-17.html' title='Outside Reading #17'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-4797890774734491716</id><published>2008-12-03T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T17:17:42.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #16</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Columbia!! -by Sam&lt;/div&gt;I went to a leadership camp this summer, and one of my team leaders, Austin, was planning to travel the world. I just found his blog and started reading it.  Austin and his friend are on their second to last stop, Colombia, and I read the blog post of their discoveries. Austin's friend, Sam, described how modernized the city was, but just outside the urban area there are still signs from their last war. I liked visiting the blog because it is my dream one day to also travel the world. I want to see as many places as I can.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Their Journey           &lt;/span&gt;http://theadventurecapitalists.blogspot.com/ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The Philippines &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Hong Kong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  Dehli, India &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Nepal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Ghana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Burkina Faso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Amsterdam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Paris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Columbia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. El Salvador &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-4797890774734491716?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/4797890774734491716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=4797890774734491716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/4797890774734491716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/4797890774734491716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/12/outside-reading-16.html' title='Outside Reading #16'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-5248912616915036396</id><published>2008-11-30T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T10:54:26.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #15</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/STLhVXKHJMI/AAAAAAAAABY/ff4O1fQq-NQ/s1600-h/when+santa+turned+green.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/STLhVXKHJMI/AAAAAAAAABY/ff4O1fQq-NQ/s320/when+santa+turned+green.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274525870714201282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like every year, last Wednesday my family and I went to the holiday show on the 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; floor of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Macy's&lt;/span&gt; downtown. This year it was "A Day in the Life of an Elf", which wasn't all that good, but, like always, I enjoy the little gift shop once you get though the maze. I went strait to it and found that there was a theme of being environmentally friendly. I found a book, "When Santa Turned Green", and showed it to my mom who thought it was cute and then bought it. It wasn't until today that I opened it up. The point of the book was to tell children about the serious issue of global warming. I really liked the idea of the book, but it think the author, Victoria Perla, used a few words a kid might not understand. Some words were, millennium, hybrid, and  energy sources. Those were the words she did not explain very well, but, apart from that, she sent  a good message out to kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-5248912616915036396?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/5248912616915036396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=5248912616915036396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/5248912616915036396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/5248912616915036396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/11/outside-reading-15.html' title='Outside Reading #15'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/STLhVXKHJMI/AAAAAAAAABY/ff4O1fQq-NQ/s72-c/when+santa+turned+green.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-2025162793136846808</id><published>2008-11-23T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:07:17.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #14</title><content type='html'>This weekend I was away for TEC, so I didn't have much time to sit down and read, but on Saturday night the leaders gave us all a general wheat bag. This bad was filled with letters from my friends at TEC and from my family. I spent half an hour reading letters that were filled with love and compliments from people who mean so much to me. I loved letters so much because they reminded me how much I am loved, and it gave me joy to read all the nice things they said about me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-2025162793136846808?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/2025162793136846808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=2025162793136846808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/2025162793136846808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/2025162793136846808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/11/outside-reading-14.html' title='Outside Reading #14'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-4847202541276862747</id><published>2008-11-19T16:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T16:29:11.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #13</title><content type='html'>I just watched a clip from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; news show, 6o Minutes online. The entire hour was featuring Barack Obama. I saw the part when he and Michel were describing their daily life. It was surprising how it compared to my family. As a Senator, Obama had an apartment he stayed in Washington. My dad use to work in Lacrosse, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/span&gt;, and he would stay in an apartment during the week and drove back home for the weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-4847202541276862747?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/4847202541276862747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=4847202541276862747' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/4847202541276862747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/4847202541276862747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/11/outside-reading-13.html' title='Outside Reading #13'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-8597173366232150436</id><published>2008-11-16T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T13:20:01.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #12</title><content type='html'>Article- "Obama says thanks on last day as Illinois senator"&lt;div&gt;CNN.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that the election is over, it seems like people can't get enough of our new president. I was surprised to read that CNN did a full article on the letter Obama wrote to Illinois them. They included many quotes from the article. Usually, the new president doesn't resign until they are sworn into office, like what Joe Biden is doing, but Obama already had his last day in the senate. I think the reason is that he wants to get a head start preparing for his new job, and i also think it's because they want to get a replacement for him before the new senators come in on January 6th. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-8597173366232150436?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/8597173366232150436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=8597173366232150436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8597173366232150436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8597173366232150436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/11/outside-reading-12.html' title='Outside Reading #12'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-1734442888587806388</id><published>2008-11-16T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T11:05:04.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #11</title><content type='html'>Article- "Let's take some time and savor this moment"&lt;div&gt;by Garrison Keillor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad showed me this article in the Editorial section of the star tribune, and since it's been a while since i've picked up his book, I thought I would do a post on his article. Keillor writes about how great america is right now because of the election, and he commented on how great it is that other countries like us now because of the new elect. I just wanted to mention how much bias is in this article, but Garrison Keillor is a very bias person so you should be surprised by him stating his mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-1734442888587806388?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/1734442888587806388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=1734442888587806388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1734442888587806388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1734442888587806388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/11/outside-reading-11.html' title='Outside Reading #11'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-4080318902575346181</id><published>2008-11-05T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T17:39:03.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Lake Wobegon Summer 1956&lt;/span&gt;, Garrison Keillor&lt;br /&gt;Chapters 1 and 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book begins with a 14 year old boy, Gary, at the beginning of summer. In summary, it describes how Gary's family is religious, how he is a nerd and how he hates his older sister. She is annoying, and she gets mad and frustrated simply because he didn't do his chore of drying the dishes. She brings all of her anger out on him because she feels life is easier for him. For me, one interesting part of the book is what they mention about the setting, Minnesota. Although Lake Wobegon is a fictional place, they talk about the misquitos and how the days are getting longer. In one part they mention Gary's mom reading out of the " Minneapolis Star"  news paper. It is very interesting being familiar with the charaters lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-4080318902575346181?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/4080318902575346181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=4080318902575346181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/4080318902575346181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/4080318902575346181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/11/outside-reading-10.html' title='Outside Reading #10'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-1635905469079709994</id><published>2008-11-03T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:57:47.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Endorsmement Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;My Not So Hard Decision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;There are many characters in the epic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The Odyssey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;, by Homer, that it can sometimes be confusing to keep straight, but they are all important and all have a purpose. There are characters meant to trick and to be an obstacle to the protagonist, and there are figures that are friendly and lead the significant characters’ direction. A true hero finds any way possible to assist a good person in need of some extra help.  I endorse Goddess Athena to be the Odyssey National Hero of the Year. Athena guided Telemachus through his own journey to secure his father’s homecoming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;“Odysseus journeys home- the exile must return! While I myself go down to Ithaca, rouse his son to a braver pitch, inspire his heart with courage…” (I, 103-105), Athena proposed to her father, Zeus, from Mount Olympus. Since the beginning, Athena showed her compassion towards Odysseus and his son’s success. She stepped forward to finally bring the odyssey of Odysseus to an end after ten long years. She was determined to help Telemachus to summon the Achaeans to an assembly, and to give him confidence to speak his mind to all the suitors that she disguised herself from. She descended amongst the mortals, disguised as Mentes, lord of the Taphians, to give Telemachus the guidance he needed, and she also sailed with him to Pylos to keep his ship safe.  The ending of the epic occurred because of the help from Athena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Without Athena’s compassion, the gods would not have paid any attention to Odysseus, and Telemachus would have never become the man he ended up to be. She shows the exact qualities a hero must have, and she sends the characters off with the strength that they need. Because of her assistance and compassion, I endorse Goddess Athena to win the Odyssey National Hero of the Year Award.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-1635905469079709994?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/1635905469079709994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=1635905469079709994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1635905469079709994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1635905469079709994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/11/endorsmement-letter.html' title='Endorsmement Letter'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-3983284408021795796</id><published>2008-11-03T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T17:54:54.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thesis Statement and Topic Sentences</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Prompt: &lt;/span&gt;What is the most important thing that Odysseus does and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thesis-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Listing:&lt;/span&gt; The greatest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;achievement&lt;/span&gt; of Odysseus was when he escaped from the Cyclopes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Polyphemus&lt;/span&gt;, because he was clever, quick thinking, and saved his crew from all being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;devoured&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Open-Ended:&lt;/span&gt; The greatest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;achievement&lt;/span&gt; of Odysseus was escaping from the Cyclopes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Polyphemus&lt;/span&gt;, because of many reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topic Sentences-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;#1:&lt;/span&gt; Odysseus is known for his clever thinking, which he proves his brilliance when he creates a plan for escaping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Polyphemus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;#2:&lt;/span&gt; Odysseus had to be quick thinking when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Polyphemus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;interrogated&lt;/span&gt; him with questions and started to eat his men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;#3:&lt;/span&gt; The reason Odysseus&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; proved why this is the greatest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;achievement&lt;/span&gt; and most important thing he did on his journey home was because his mind saved his crew from all being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;devoured&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-3983284408021795796?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/3983284408021795796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=3983284408021795796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3983284408021795796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/3983284408021795796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/11/thesis-statement-and-topic-sentences.html' title='Thesis Statement and Topic Sentences'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-8265746845112979003</id><published>2008-11-02T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T15:19:50.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #9</title><content type='html'>Today I began to read a novel, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lake Wobegon Summer 1956&lt;/span&gt;. Having only gotten though the first chapter, I do not yet know what to think of the book. The reason I chose to read this book is because of the author, Garrison Keillor. I have many reasons to like him, and trust that this book will be worth wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin, I enjoy his radio show. My dad and I often listen to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Prairie Home Companion&lt;/span&gt; in the car, and laugh to his dry humor. When I was little, I didn't like when my dad turned it on, but as I got older and started to understand the jokes Keillor told I enjoyed when my dad turned it on. I mostly enjoy the sound of his voice. It is very unique and calming to my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a clip I found that Garrison Keillor does a voice over in for Honda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="firstHeading"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/puGvk1RgmrE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/puGvk1RgmrE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&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/6822394682114308615-8265746845112979003?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/8265746845112979003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=8265746845112979003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8265746845112979003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8265746845112979003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/11/outside-reading-9.html' title='Outside Reading #9'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-2032246229986873458</id><published>2008-10-29T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:15:52.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #8</title><content type='html'>For the last post of the quarter, I decided to read something out of the ordinary, my mom's book "A Grateful Heart". She takes it out on special meals, like Thanksgiving, and reads a blessing out of this book. We multiple religions at the table, and this book's prayers fit into most all religions. I picked the simple blessing, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Give me a sense of humor, /  Give me a grace to see a joke, / To get some pleasure out of life / And pass it on to other folk"&lt;/span&gt; - Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;This poem makes me wonder how life would be without humor. Everything would be taken too seriously, and everyone would be on the defensive side of peoples comments. Everyone would be stressed and unfriendly because humor and laughing relaxes your body, and when you are relaxed you have a good time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-2032246229986873458?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/2032246229986873458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=2032246229986873458' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/2032246229986873458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/2032246229986873458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/outside-reading-8.html' title='Outside Reading #8'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-784797524976003388</id><published>2008-10-26T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T18:56:21.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SQT_e5R9bII/AAAAAAAAABQ/tTw4VYPz4hM/s1600-h/cds081026.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SQT_e5R9bII/AAAAAAAAABQ/tTw4VYPz4hM/s320/cds081026.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261611170912889986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This comic strip 100% describes my father. The older brother warns his younger sister that their dad will jump out at them and try to scare them. This comic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;remind&lt;/span&gt; my of my dad because he is is the most predictable person I know. He has his sayings that he always tells me, and he does the same goofy things. Every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; when we go caroling at the cabin, I know he is going to give me a white-wash. I don't enjoy the cold snow in my face, but I love him for his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;traditions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-784797524976003388?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/784797524976003388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=784797524976003388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/784797524976003388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/784797524976003388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/outside-reading-7.html' title='Outside Reading #7'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SQT_e5R9bII/AAAAAAAAABQ/tTw4VYPz4hM/s72-c/cds081026.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-7112082678916101403</id><published>2008-10-23T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:40:27.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What makes a good political hero?</title><content type='html'>Examples of political heroes:&lt;br /&gt;Al Gore-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is dedicated  to the fight against global warming and in his speeches show his passion.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is smart and educated- won the noble peace prize.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He tried to confront everyone with the challenge of climate change by making the documentary, "An inconvenient  Truth".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Artifacts&lt;/span&gt;:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bjYYz2Jv2QY&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=82RFIqcLDSQ&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Wellstone-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A progressive U.S senator and a leading speaker. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He started his political carrier as an undergod.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He traveled across Minnesota, in his green school bus, and inspired people to get involved in politics.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Artifacts&lt;/span&gt;: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul_Wellstone#Political_career&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin Luther King Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He was an extremely powerful speaker.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He was a civil rights leader.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He got everyone's attention for the movement thought the "I Have a Dream" speech.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Artifacts&lt;/span&gt;: . http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gZLvSnr6s50&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;http://www.answers.com/topic/martin-luther-king-jr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion&lt;br /&gt;All political figures that people respect and look up to all have certain qualities about them. They all have a passion for how they want to help the world become a better place, and they try to spread their message as far as possible. All these men were influential speakers, and you could tell in all of their voices how dedicated they were.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-7112082678916101403?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/7112082678916101403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=7112082678916101403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7112082678916101403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7112082678916101403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-makes-good-political-hero.html' title='What makes a good political hero?'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-7603411098960364023</id><published>2008-10-22T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T18:50:52.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #6</title><content type='html'>I just finished reading the book "Nick &amp;amp; Norah's Infinite Playlist" by Rachel Cohn and David Levithan. The two main reasons why I read this was because I wanted to read it before I saw the movie, and the school district my mom works at banned this book form the library. She came home with about ten copies of this book and told me to take one. Due to the fact that about half of the sentences have the "F" word in it, I don't think it is a wise move to share a quote, but I will describe a moment in the book I liked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick is sitting on the street curb as Norah is leaving in a cab, and Dev sits down to talk with him. To try and lift Nick's spirit up a bit, he describes how the Beatles "nailed it". Dev said the Beatles didn't care about living the fantasy life, that they knew what they were doing. The Beatles made it so big because of their first single, "I Wanna Hold Your Hand". Dev continued by saying The Beatles nailed it because that is what everyone wants, to hold your hand, and every successful love song in the past 50 years is traced back to "I Wanna Hold Your Hand". (Pg 118)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite part in the book, but I'm not sure why. It might be cause I love the song they are talking about, but I think it's mostly because it's so fundamental. It is something that everyone has, that feeling of simply wanting to hold hands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-7603411098960364023?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/7603411098960364023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=7603411098960364023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7603411098960364023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7603411098960364023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/outside-reading-6.html' title='Outside Reading #6'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-680978946753060567</id><published>2008-10-20T13:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T13:30:59.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside reading # 5</title><content type='html'>The Unspeakable Odyssey of the Motionless Boy by Joshua Foer was a lengthy but interesting article about a boy, Erik, who has lock-in syndrome. For me, the most interesting part of the article was the scientific explanation of his diagnosis, and what the doctors are doing to help him. There was one part of the article that alarmed me, the part where Dr. Kennedy explains cochlear implants. I am generally supported of new technology, but I seem to be pretty conservative on this issue. To me, the thought of having perfect memory and being able to live to 150 is scary. I support the argument the writer makes, “I am typing this on my laptop, which is doing all sorts thinking so that my own brain doesn’t have to…”(Foer 218).  We have invented many things to make us lazier about using our own brain, but having control over and object just my thinking about it does not sit well with me. I am discomforted by the idea the military has for this discovery:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Which hopes today’s work with monkeys and quadriplegics will pay off in the future with fighter jest that respond instantaneously to pilots’ thoughts and robotic marines safely controlled by brains on the other side of the world”(Foer 219).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read this I think of how this idea could go horribly wrong. A man who has control of our nuclear bombs could think of wanting to bomb another country could mistakenly launch them and send us into a nuclear war.  This incident supports the idea about one way the world could end. I watched this one special on the top ten ways the world could end, and one of them was by machines or robots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-680978946753060567?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/680978946753060567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=680978946753060567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/680978946753060567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/680978946753060567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/outside-reading-5.html' title='Outside reading # 5'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-8608395520261505502</id><published>2008-10-20T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T13:30:11.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Siddhartha's Discovery</title><content type='html'>I have most carefully watched Siddhartha’s untraditional path of reaching enlightenment. He left the path of being an ascetic with most people take but he still managed to have expiation at the end of his days. He sought many ways of being taught the way of enlightenment, but only found it when he listed to himself and to the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to teach my followers what I have learned, but Siddhartha discovered early on that he must find his own way to Nirvana. He also realized he could not explain to others in a comprehensible way, that wisdom is not communicable. I think Siddhartha knew this all along, but one thing I think he learned though his journey was that everyone has Buddha in himself or herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not only the Brahmin how can reach Atman, “The potential hidden Buddha much be recognized in him (a sinner), in you (Govinda), in everybody”(Hesse 144). He has learned there is a little bit of everything in everybody. Siddhartha, Govinda, and a theft all have the same traits in themselves. All of them have what Siddhartha says, “-death as well as life, sin as well as holiness, wisdom as well as folly” (Hesse 144). I think Siddhartha could be the wisest man the Universe has ever seen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-8608395520261505502?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/8608395520261505502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=8608395520261505502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8608395520261505502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8608395520261505502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/siddharthas-discovery.html' title='Siddhartha&apos;s Discovery'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-6737201951488727949</id><published>2008-10-14T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:57:39.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside #4</title><content type='html'>Tonight I watched a PBS documentary by Frontline about John McCain and Barack Obama called&lt;em&gt; Profiles of McCain and Obama&lt;/em&gt;. I really liked this show mostly because of how un-biased it was. With simply giving the facts, I was able to have a clear view of McCain and Obama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-6737201951488727949?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/6737201951488727949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=6737201951488727949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/6737201951488727949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/6737201951488727949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/outside-4.html' title='Outside #4'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-2709361545615673426</id><published>2008-10-12T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T16:19:22.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drama Club,&lt;/span&gt; by Marshall Heyman in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teen Vogue&lt;/span&gt; describes three boys who perform in musicals in NYC. It was a short article that focused on how kids steal the show on Broadway now days, but I didn't care much about that part of the article. What came to mind when reading this, was how much I would love to be a professional dancer. I have been taking dance long enough to know my chances. I don't have enough dedication or time commitment, plus it's simply a hard business to be successful in. This article reminded me of my dream, and it sad to know I will never reach it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-2709361545615673426?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/2709361545615673426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=2709361545615673426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/2709361545615673426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/2709361545615673426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/outside-reading-3.html' title='Outside Reading #3'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-1199565488675311541</id><published>2008-10-12T15:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T15:58:33.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Reading #2 (LATE)</title><content type='html'>I really want to get started on a outside reading book, but it seems like i have no time! I just got my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teen Vogue&lt;/span&gt; magazine, and I decided I would actually read some of the articles, instead of simply looking at the pictures for new style ideas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning Curve; by Rachel Bertsche&lt;br /&gt;This article was about High School students visiting collages, overnight, and having a bad experience. These visits came with pressures of dinking, doing drugs, ECT. I think the reason for the article was to give the message that your collage visit experience gives you a big message on your opinion of that school. If you had a good time, you are more likely to like that school. If you had a bad experience, you are not going to want to go there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-1199565488675311541?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/1199565488675311541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=1199565488675311541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1199565488675311541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1199565488675311541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/outside-reading-2-late.html' title='Outside Reading #2 (LATE)'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-8933561727042887118</id><published>2008-10-12T15:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T15:04:31.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know What I Sould do</title><content type='html'>Dear Journal,&lt;br /&gt;I have thought long about Siddhartha and the situation he is in, and I have decided what I should do. He chose a long time ago to leave me, and his friend Govinda, to find his way himself, without a teacher. I have decided not to do anything because he would not want my help.  He wanted a chance to learn from himself, so I will give him that chance. If he is as wise as I think he is, he will realize the life he has been leading is not good enough for him. I am confident that he will help himself to change, and reach his initial goals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-8933561727042887118?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/8933561727042887118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=8933561727042887118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8933561727042887118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8933561727042887118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-know-what-i-sould-do.html' title='I know What I Sould do'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-8611632616406109102</id><published>2008-10-09T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:53:58.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Should Siddhartha do?</title><content type='html'>Dear Journal,&lt;br /&gt;For a while, my thoughts have been with the Brahmin, Siddhartha. What has he done with his wisdom in age? I have heard from Govinda, that even at a young age, he was always learning about the gods and making sacrifices. In his youth he could think and meditate, he was a Samana. He and Govinda found me and heard my teachings, but he did not stay with us. He told me his reasons for leaving were because he did not require a teacher, but I am worried the influences of the city will not let him reach his goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got wind of a man in the City who is a merchant now, but was once a wanderer. He began being a businessman, but he treated it as thought it was a game. Now, the riches have taken over him, and he has turned into a greedy man, gambling his life away. He is not living the Brahmin life anymore. He is eating meat, drinking wine, and involving himself with a woman. I know he has his old ways still in him, but I don’t know how I can help him get on the right. I will need to think some more, and make a plan. For I am the Buddha, I must have a plan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-8611632616406109102?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/8611632616406109102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=8611632616406109102' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8611632616406109102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8611632616406109102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-should-siddhartha-do.html' title='What Should Siddhartha do?'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-1101845100146961544</id><published>2008-10-08T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T16:32:38.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fave- 1st Outside Reading Post</title><content type='html'>I finally got around to reading the EHS newspaper, Zephyrus, and decided it would be a perfect thing to write about for my first outside reading blog assignment. I turned write to the in-depth page, which is all about high school romances, and new it would be my favorite page. Who doesn't like to read about other peoples romances? The first article was about the tipicle relationship proble of distance. I skimmed though it and quickly when to the next one, with ended up to be my favorite writing on the page. The article, "To Be Single" , by Teddy Hoffman,  gave a different perspective to the page. It focused on all of those who did not have a significant-other. This article was the best because it was joking about why singles are suposedly deppressed about being without a partner. This article made me truly laugh out lound with the sarcastic humor and joking tone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-1101845100146961544?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/1101845100146961544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=1101845100146961544' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1101845100146961544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1101845100146961544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-fave-1st-outside-reading-post.html' title='My Fave- 1st Outside Reading Post'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-8363038780509227534</id><published>2008-10-07T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T19:31:49.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Think about How Govinda is Coping</title><content type='html'>Govinda singed up to fallow me thinking he was going to be by Siddhartha's side, but was surprised when Siddhartha refused to stay. Govinda was hurt by Siddhartha's act and is still dealing with the pain of being alone, but I think Govinda realizes Siddhartha's reasons for leaving. He needed to figure things out by himself, without my teachings. Govinda, sometimes, dosn't know what to do without Siddhartha, but he is starting to become more independant without being in Siddhartha's shadow. He is still morning, will always morn, but he is getting along and is more able to live independantly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-8363038780509227534?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/8363038780509227534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=8363038780509227534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8363038780509227534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/8363038780509227534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-i-think-about-how-govinda-is.html' title='What I Think about How Govinda is Coping'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-7682802008264607764</id><published>2008-10-07T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T19:18:25.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Govinda Texts Buddha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;G- xcuse me M Buddha bt i need sum advice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B- no prob u can talk 2 me abut anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;G- kk here gos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;G- as u no Siddrartha decided not 2 stay w/me and 4 t 1st time we r not together idk why!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B- well son Siddhartha needed to find himself w/out teaching so he thinks he didn't need me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G- oic he didn't seem very curious abut u- not like i am but now idk wat 2 do w/out him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B- u don't need him. fallow my teachings and let him find his own way he wil come back when he has found himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G- kk sounds good thxs so much!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B- no worry son Peace! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-7682802008264607764?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/7682802008264607764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=7682802008264607764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7682802008264607764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7682802008264607764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/govinda-texts-buddha.html' title='Govinda Texts Buddha'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-7905630288284234573</id><published>2008-10-05T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:01:13.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter's 1-4</title><content type='html'>Siddhartha left his town, with his friend Govinda; to join the Samanas because is thirst of knowledge could not be stratified where he was presently. He practiced his religion well, but he had questions that could not be answered by his teachers. They spent three years with the Samanas, and Siddhartha shared his thought to Govinda that he did not believe anyone could reach Nirvana. Although, Govinda had heard about me so they set off together to hear my teachings. Siddhartha’s friend, Govinda, sings up to follow me for life after hearing my preaches, but Siddhartha doesn’t and explains to me why when me met in the grove. Siddhartha told me he thought no one could reach enlightenment, or salvation, thought teachings. (p. 34) Siddhartha left me and while he was journeying he had an awakening, re-birthing, moment. He realized he had not been journeying to find a better teacher. He had been journeying to try and find himself. He figured out he needed to start over fresh, and to leave all his past behind in order to do that. He could no longer be a priest, an ascetic or a Brahmin. He could not return to his father, but he had to teach himself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-7905630288284234573?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/7905630288284234573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=7905630288284234573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7905630288284234573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/7905630288284234573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/chapters-1-4.html' title='Chapter&apos;s 1-4'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6822394682114308615.post-1952114908740104557</id><published>2008-10-05T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:37:54.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Gotama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOmEF7m2evI/AAAAAAAAABI/HDWrQGR567Q/s1600-h/buda.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOmEF7m2evI/AAAAAAAAABI/HDWrQGR567Q/s320/buda.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253875677739252466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Illustrious One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the one how has reached Nirvana. My name is Gotama, and I have been enlightened. My preaching's and wisdom have guided many men. They follow me and learn from me, trying to be like me. I have the title of a Buddha because I am perfect in all ways. I live a simple life, eating once a day and having all the right qualities to be Noble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOlJ7WXHPEI/AAAAAAAAABA/_namX55nXYA/s1600-h/simponizeme.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6822394682114308615-1952114908740104557?l=englishmariaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/feeds/1952114908740104557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6822394682114308615&amp;postID=1952114908740104557' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1952114908740104557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6822394682114308615/posts/default/1952114908740104557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishmariaf.blogspot.com/2008/10/wow-look-at-that-hip-young-looking.html' title='I am Gotama'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00021753457894864786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOQuMhigukI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_Q5CCQXkom8/S220/IMG_1677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SssDQM7iLeU/SOmEF7m2evI/AAAAAAAAABI/HDWrQGR567Q/s72-c/buda.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
