<?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-425138048785852529</id><updated>2011-07-30T09:46:16.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tigger'sThoughts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tigger'sThoughts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807980254870278988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-1608222493276361974</id><published>2010-05-19T10:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T10:57:43.997-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dear american people today we are here to talk about our educational programs . We should forget about un popular  textbooks . we should put flat screen tv's in every class room . hey at least little jr won't watch tv all the time .hey parents are you tired of that  superstition little jr isn't doing that assignment he got . WELL  don't  well email it to  you. we will also be adding a jungle   to teach kids about  survival. If  they  get hurt  it's not intentional  but we will treat it. obviously we need a zoo for stimulation and we will throw in an aquarium and a stadium. the taks is to irratating so we need a  more  understandable test in a interesting diolouge. Who needs the alphabet  it' all alphabetical and alphabetized. Who needs homophones  if they sound the same they are the same . And who needs quotation marks those lines and dots.  with our school they will  learn to photocopy and write paragraphs . In this school you will  become  a  general or a champion in the industrial compony . they will  build a monument of this school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-1608222493276361974?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/1608222493276361974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-american-people-today-we-are-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/1608222493276361974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/1608222493276361974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-american-people-today-we-are-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Tigger'sThoughts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807980254870278988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-4240772343312033416</id><published>2010-05-19T10:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T10:54:42.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.xtranormal.com/site_media/players/jwplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars"value="height=390&amp;width=480&amp;file=http://newvideos.xtranormal.com/standard/0a709480-6354-11df-8069-003048d6740d_2_standard_medium-flv.flv&amp;image=http://newvideos.xtranormal.com/standard/0a709480-6354-11df-8069-003048d6740d_2_standard_poster.jpg&amp;link=http://www.xtranormal.com/watch/6616725&amp;searchbar=false&amp;autostart=false"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.xtranormal.com/site_media/players/jwplayer.swf" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="height=390&amp;width=480&amp;file=http://newvideos.xtranormal.com/standard/0a709480-6354-11df-8069-003048d6740d_2_standard_medium-flv.flv&amp;image=http://newvideos.xtranormal.com/standard/0a709480-6354-11df-8069-003048d6740d_2_standard_poster.jpg&amp;link=http://www.xtranormal.com/watch/6616725&amp;searchbar=false&amp;autostart=false"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.xtranormal.com/site_media/players/embedded-xnl-stats.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.xtranormal.com/site_media/players/embedded-xnl-stats.swf" width="1" height="1" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-4240772343312033416?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/4240772343312033416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/4240772343312033416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/4240772343312033416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Tigger'sThoughts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807980254870278988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-2585699275853684239</id><published>2010-05-17T12:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T09:32:41.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my creature</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6eNGFTjfAOY/S_P2RBrXV5I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FCJNcaBF7qU/s1600/SCAN0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6eNGFTjfAOY/S_P2RBrXV5I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FCJNcaBF7qU/s320/SCAN0213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472988744553813906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day i was walking along when i saw a leopard hunting a woolly rat. the leopard jumped to get the rat the   i heard a big noise i turned around and saw a spotted rat . I new it couldn't be because it was just a meteor i thought the rat had been burnt . I took the rat  gave it half of a granola bar and put it in my bag. I also put my jacket around it. We started walking to the vets tent. I knew they were here because a new species was found . It started to rain so i took the  sweater and the rat out i put on my jacket and put the rat under my arm . i put  on my hood and ran . Then we approached the tent ,to my surprise the doctor said he was o.k but he didn't know what 'it' was . He knew it was a woolly  rat but he said it also looked like a leopard .I told him the whole story and he said that they were mashed together . He said he wanted to study it but in order to he needed to take it i said it was o.k and told him to drop it by my house. He asked why i wanted his body . And i said i don't want his body i want the rat then it all made sense he needed to kill it . I took the rat and went home .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-2585699275853684239?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/2585699275853684239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-creature.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/2585699275853684239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/2585699275853684239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-creature.html' title='my creature'/><author><name>Tigger'sThoughts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807980254870278988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6eNGFTjfAOY/S_P2RBrXV5I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FCJNcaBF7qU/s72-c/SCAN0213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-1310190902587559534</id><published>2010-05-05T09:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T09:41:37.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Health</title><content type='html'>Some systems are considered transport for the body because . The circulatory system helps blood flow through your body therefore it is transportation. The  respiratory  system  helps you breath in good  air and  breath out bad air . It is considered  transport because it's moving  the air we breath. The digestive system moves the food into the stomach and breaks it down .&lt;br /&gt;And the excretory system moves wastes out of the body.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-1310190902587559534?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/1310190902587559534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/05/health.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/1310190902587559534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/1310190902587559534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/05/health.html' title='Health'/><author><name>Tigger'sThoughts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807980254870278988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-6374912580619507015</id><published>2010-04-08T10:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T10:29:24.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the TAKS</title><content type='html'>Well I took the TAKS test   and the reading and math done so now I have to wait for my results and then take the science.  Honestly I think I did good. On the math the most I think I could miss is one. Then on the read well I think that I got a perfect paper. Anyways the math was fun and all but I had to think a lot on some of them. I even had to go back on some. On the reading it was kind of boring. But the stories were interesting. I like the story about how they prepare food to be photographed. I also liked the story with the dog in it. But the best part of the day was when I was done I am almost finished with my book I was reading but I also got to sleep. Now I have to start to study my science and hope for the best on it .It didn’t turn out like I thought it would. In fact it was a little easier than I expected.&lt;br /&gt;Well before I took the TAKS I was not   all   oh my gosh there’s the TAKS test, in fact I was like, well here we go again. Well I did what I did last year and last and I aced it last time. I don’t care how long it took me because when I get commended {like last year} I don’t really think about that. All I think about is how I worked my butt off all day.   Anyways, My goal was to get commended and if I set the goal I am going to make it. Any ways I think I did only miss one if any on the math because of this question about some plants and how much they grew. Come to think of it I better not miss one because when I was done I went back and redid all of the problems and I mean all of the problems. After that I checked the answer sheet to make sure it matched with the test. After that I read but not for very long because then it was time to go. The following day was the reading test. Well I read the passage with out doing anything to it. Then I looked at the questions highlighted their answer in the passage read what I highlighted and then highlighted anything I missed and then answered the questions. I put where I found the answer so I know it is there. I better not miss anything on it I had to do this to about six or seven passages. But after I was done I tried to go to sleep but couldn’t so I read then went to lunch came back and then I slept until art.                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-6374912580619507015?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/6374912580619507015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/04/taks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/6374912580619507015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/6374912580619507015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/04/taks.html' title='the TAKS'/><author><name>Tigger'sThoughts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807980254870278988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-8857354107421173546</id><published>2010-04-05T07:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T08:30:45.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>future quest</title><content type='html'>Well really i don't get why they invented the TAKS test i mean what does it do other than make kids bored all day . Ok so the day of the TAKS  it's all Ok here's a test so be bored and by the way you have to pass . Well i think it's better off just learning all day and stuff with occasional  benchmark or something i mean can't you just staple two benchmarks together .It would be a lot more easier . Anyways i just don't get it . Maybe it makes sense to  some dude who invented it. Well it  does kinda make sense to me i mean it's not all the way coming together but  get some of it . Well i get why in the world you would make it i mean kids have to show what they know. What i don't get is why they made it so long. That right there is the boring part. But i have to admit it is kinda easy. But that doesn't mean i am letting it slide it needs to be easier .Dude then there's all these things .I mean first you have to not draw outside of the black line on the paper . Well i say that it is my paper and if i want to draw  out of the lines i can. Hey at least I'm using my strategies . And we have to fill in the bubbles a certain way . Dude what do you care  if i am not the best artist. Anyways it is not going to affect my future { other than make it boring}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             My point the TAKS is whack .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S  - there is an up side once your done you get to sleep  ..........zzzzzzzzzzzz =^.^=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-8857354107421173546?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/8857354107421173546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/04/future-quest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/8857354107421173546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/8857354107421173546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/04/future-quest.html' title='future quest'/><author><name>Tigger'sThoughts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807980254870278988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-7720801446622759031</id><published>2010-03-29T08:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T08:26:22.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my weekend</title><content type='html'>my weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i went to sleep Friday thinking "well tomorrow is Saturday , everything is gonna be good i can watch t.v and all that" well i was  wrong . I woke up sick  and i tried to get out of bed but instead i  threw up the  didn't get out of bed half the day . Well it did  get boring so i said what am i doing here and i tried to get up .I thought if i ran down the stairs and jumped on the couch i would be fine .I tried it and it worked up to when i got down the stairs . Then i fell on the floor then started doing something a snake would probably do and started squirming on the tile floor. That worked until the carpet came up i tried to squirm on it  but yeah not the best idea around  .  Well then i tried to suck it up and be a man ........ or a woman and i got  started run i made it watched t.v for about 5 minutes and threw up again . And from there i could not move without throwing up . Pretty boring huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              my weekend was horrible&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-7720801446622759031?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/7720801446622759031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-weekend_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/7720801446622759031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/7720801446622759031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-weekend_29.html' title='my weekend'/><author><name>Tigger'sThoughts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807980254870278988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-918156598795881255</id><published>2010-03-22T07:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T08:45:16.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>coming back from spring break</title><content type='html'>well spring break was fun and all and i didn't expect snow yesterday and all that . And coming back to school and stuff  yep you guessed it , it kinda boring . I mean  last night i couldn't sleep because i was so used to staying up. And today i had to wake up at 6;45. Do you know how hard that is . That 's crazy because usually  I wake at about 10;00  and go   play on my  mom's Face book    and feed the cat's and fish down stairs because she's sleeping in { totally not fair}  . And now sleeping late and waking up early  does not help because of TAKS. I'm trying not to be stressed because i want to  do as good as last year. But then again I'm  worried .I get so stressed. Why can't we just  not have a test and all that . Hey i guess we could have an early summer instead of preparing  for it . Then again why are we in school for i guess . But i am really confident  i did ace the test so once again pretty confident. And when i get in college i am just gonna leave TAKS as it is  { but make it a little easier } be cause kids need to test what they know . Any other changes are up to other people. To much work !!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-918156598795881255?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/918156598795881255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/03/coming-back-from-spring-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/918156598795881255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/918156598795881255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/03/coming-back-from-spring-break.html' title='coming back from spring break'/><author><name>Tigger'sThoughts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807980254870278988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-8231417179945613611</id><published>2010-03-01T07:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T08:25:59.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'>my weekend</title><content type='html'>well my weekend was -pretty boring well first i went to the malls salon with my mom i bought my DSI there because it's  SO boring there . well we were there about an hour  then we went to J C Penny's  to get my moms jewelery  fixed but they wouldn't so we went  to a place where they fixed it in half an hour . While they were fixing it  we went to the pretzel place and the pet store. Then we picked up the bracelet and left the mall .Then we went to bed bath and beyond to look for cooking stuff they didn't have it so we went to Walmart   to get oil filters  and oil .We also got seeds because were going to turn the sand box into a big garden . Then on sunday i woke up and there was a duck in our pool  . he was having a good time  splashing around . He was brown with black stripes .I told my mom  and she said he  was a SHE  probably . Then i went out side and jump roped  and i cleared the sand box from all the dead plants that it had in it . Then i got i worm for the duck in a container by the pool . Then i went inside and my dad was going to change his oil in the garage so i went out to help . Then i was walking around and i found dog prints . 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Well let's start with saturday . Well all the FUN melted last week  so were stuck inside the house  and its' boring so hey i went to the good old Mr. computer  well i did get some new colored pencils though and easter and ST. pats day was coming up so what the heck i just got a few pieces of printing paper and printed up some coloring sheets . Then  i  went down stairs to find that my dad was playing  x-box  360 . So i watched that for a while . The next day it was my dad's  b-day so we gave him his birthday present. His present was  the second Bioshock  so he  was happy -another reason to play on the 360 . He didn't play it though - STILL  playing fallout - so once again i watched him play it  and one of the people  who  come get mad at him  then try to kill him is  some hillbilly's  who say there  going to kill him  good . 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; If i was a  white abolitionist i would vote for abe because he was going against slavery  and and abolitionist go's  along with abe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i was a  white senator  from alabama i would because he would do good things for the town, city, state , or even the whole country !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-885772826209692369?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/885772826209692369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2010/02/presidential-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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new;"&gt;knock knock,their was a sound coming from the door who was it i didn't invite anyone over today.So as i ran to the door i wondered who it could be .As i opened the door i heard whoever it was say mom!!!!!!!After i opened the door completely i noticed it was my son.As we went in the house i noticed that he has limping because he had broke his leg.We talked and talked about all that was going on here .Then we talked about the stuff that went on in war.T his took way longer.He said it wasn't very hard at first because there wasn't very many British soldiers because they had thought we weren't strong. But when they found out we were more then just a few men because of our militia.And boy when they bought out all of the soldiers they had it never stopped.There was tons of them.And when they were standing  in lines shooting at each other they were a bigger team but on their first turn they shot down the first line of soldiers the British had.But sadly on like the fifth turn the British had they killed his dearest friend and shot a bullet in his leg luckily it wasn't that deep so he could still fight but it hurt to walk.By this time they started to scatter in to the woods.So the rest of the war he was limping around in the woods.When he was in the woods he tripped on a log .But because he was already hurt a trip was good enough to break his leg.By then it was all over.So they had some soldiers taken care of by the other people  that lived near the village.Some just wanted to go home and rest.Then he came here.I was just so happy to see him alive.He said he felt like he didn't do anything but get a jacked up leg and lost his friend  i said he helped us get another step closer to putting a stop to those mean British.Then he finally noticed it he said he would try to do it again next time there's a war.The next few days were bad all i had to do was stare at this poor boy who can't move at all by now.The pain he must be feeling is probably good enough to do some harm so i took good care of him twenty four seven.About a month later he got better.Then i got a thought what is even gonna happen to the land they fought for.He said he didn't know.I personally think that's kinda stupid . You do a bloody war and you don't even have a reason for land.And plus i used a lot of money for weapons to go to war.Then he just started to fake he was in tons of pain.The truth was he was in no pain at all because the burning from the alcohol i put on his leg earlier  made his leg numb so he can't feel anything.It's typically the thing he does , he gets all these things started and fakes something or goes to his room.I guess it's what they all do .That's all the things i went to bed that night with in my head.The next morning i looked in the local news paper to find that they had destroyed the horse stable to steal the horses.I was mad now i had spent a month every day hoping  to put that thing together but it kept blowing away each good storm.And i have to pay to build it again  or the horses won't have any place to live.Oh wait there is no horses because they stole them so now i have to buy them to or i won't have anything to ride those long miles.And now it's even worse for me cause  of taxes.How am i going to live.Dude and i didn't notice but when i walked to the garden {my only food supply that doesn't cost money} it looks like some dudes want to be funny or the war got pretty close because my garden was ruined because someone walked in it.now i have to pay for everything.Now i don't have any money to buy that field for the new fish pond i wanted.In fact i don't have money to live anymore.Then i thought of something the secret stash of money .That would be good enough to live off of until my son got better and we both could get a job.But then still the whole city almost was destroyed so now yeah everyone needs a job.Fast forward a few months. When i answered the door there was a guy who told me that my son would go back to war in a few months .Luckily it left us enough time to celebrate 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; of July.We invited family over and ate.All  we knew was we were free from those mean British  dudes.We also learned about what war my son was fighting in .The french and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;  war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-780994580306254266?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/780994580306254266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-from-war.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/780994580306254266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/780994580306254266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-from-war.html' title='back from war'/><author><name>Tigger'sThoughts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807980254870278988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-284773116255344928</id><published>2009-12-02T11:04:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T10:45:54.058-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to the war mom</title><content type='html'>Off to war mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well ,my son is going to war .I can't believe he got chosen. When i tried to talk to the people who chose him, they said that he was their strongest fighter. They also said that i wasn't the only one who was going through this ,they sent ten other guys to war to .So i went back home i noticed something that i never noticed before, what if he does not come back oh no .Then i went to his room .I talked to him about doing that he said he thought about it to but when he told the guy that said to go to war they said no and that he needed to fight.Then we talked about what we were going to do for the three more days he was here .The idea came up to do something like a farewell party but we didn't have any money.We decided to wake up early and go ride the two horses down to the lake take a swim then go home and eat lunch. The next day we would invite the whole family over then cook for them.Then we would let them stay over night .Then when the truck came to pick him up we would all be there to say good-bye and hope for the best.The next day we woke up at 6:00 in the morning,we brushed the horses feed them a carrot or two{most likely a whole garden full} on the way there we started to talk about things such as why  they chose.And what we were going to do until they picked him.We were going to open a small business to get the money we needed for the stupid taxes on the tea and sugar.Then it all winds up as money for the red coats weapons.Then we talked about the Boston Massacre.We both thought about the dude that fired.I mean what kind of knuckle head would think that hold your fire could sound like fire.When we got there it didn't work out because over night it was cold so it froze over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;day 2:The next day the house was  full  of people .We had fun at first talking and catching up with family members.In fact we had so much fun we forgot to cook.So while i was cooking i felt someone by me it was my cousin Joe bob.He wanted to give me something.It was the book Common Sense  by Thomas Paine.We started to talk about it.We said things like yeah I've heard it was pretty much common sense .That was about all though because no one really read it yet  .Then the food was ready.Man was it good we had vegetable  stew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;except&lt;/span&gt;  without carrots cause of a certain issue with the horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 3.Farewell goodbye happy trails we all cried as he got  into the truck. Then he yelled out  these last three days were the best mom!!!!!!!!Every one waved .Then when we got in the house every one was crying while they packed,Then some dude busted in the door and said The Declaration of independence is gonna be written. They have just decided   to in the old court house .                                                                                                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/425138048785852529-284773116255344928?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/284773116255344928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2009/12/off-to-war-mom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/284773116255344928'/><link rel='self' 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village.Oh no they have my children .Oh wait if i go out there i might be captured and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; be a slave.Oh well it's a risk worth taking.Oh,what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; huh am i in a ship  wait where did you people come from.Dude they got us but they knocked you out before they put you on the ship because you refused.Well can you tell me what he looked like ,uh he looked like some explorer dude with a feather on his hat and i think you said something that made him mad so he got mad and you started fighting then you refused to get on the ship so they got tired of your crazy babbling and knocked you out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 7&lt;br /&gt;Well then we got there .This took several days.During the whole time there was some horrible smell and yesterday i found out what that was .It was the dude behind me had killed himself by refusing to eat.I had never turned around to notice.And one time i threw up on this one guy in front of me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; of the conditions that were put in.Finally we arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 11&lt;br /&gt;Ouch, they just branded me with their fancy letters and such.And i learned that i was going to work in the cotton fields and corn fields.They make us have a 2 minute break and small cabins.In these cabins i have 5 other slaves.Well tomorrow i set off and i try to escape from my prison life as a slave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-7669752932334699080?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/7669752932334699080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-515992952483032927</id><published>2009-10-27T18:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:46:05.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Astro girl</title><content type='html'>astro girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;warning:this story may be very funny,please keep in mind that this may be disturbing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no the evil , crazy , werid  -named mr.maniac has gone really crazy i mean out of control and is going to kill us all with his big fat feet.Uh,you guys he's going near the lake and crying his eyes or whatever crazy fat robots have out.I think that we should go talk to him.So they did.They asked him why he was crying .He said that they made his feelings sad by calling him fat , crazy and stupid.Then a dude yelled out "we never called you stupid"then the maniac said oh that was only in my mind .the there was a flash .It was astro girl and comet cat.Astro girl had a missile for one hand and a invention called the A.R.M.The most powerful weapon in the world.A stands for awsome.R stands for really cool.And m stands for machine.Her side kick comet cat had claws that could shred and teeth that were so strong they could chew through the toughest steel.When astro got there she asked the robot why he smashed the buildings.He said it was because they made his feelings sad.Now don't ask me why he said that.Anyways they told him that they called him fat and crazy.Then some dude yelled"and don't forget stupid"Then the maniac said i thought you didn't say that .The dude said uh we kinda lied because we don't want to die.At that moment the robot atacked .So astro girl and comet cat started attacking him.First comet cat bit the maniac's arm off .Then astro girl shot him in the butt with a missile, that pretty much blew up his butt completly.Next comet cat shreded 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not my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you name or label me i don't really care ,dude not even if you stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Label me name me call me stupid or poor ,just because i don't have the clothes hanging on your closet door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;label me name me ,but i will always know in my heart who i am the most and you can;t name that that's the best part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO NEXT TIME YOU TRY TO LABEL ME I WON'T REALLY CARE !!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-4939830618594856228?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/4939830618594856228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-5345600190705758478</id><published>2009-10-05T19:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:05:41.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My fair day !!!*</title><content type='html'>My fair day!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fair day was fun, surprising,and long.First i got up from my warm and cozy bed and got dressed , i put on some random outfit then put on my comfortable tennis shoes .Then i found my shinny,pokadotted,purple fish,this all happened aroud 8:00.Next the wait begins,for the fair to open that is,so i sat on my big ,soft and comfortable couch and began flipping through the many ,awsome t.v channels i like to watch.Finally i found the wonderful show that i had to watch It's me or the dog on Animal Planet.Iwatched that for an hour and then left to go to the fair .Once we arrived we ate a tasty strawberrys and creme funnel cake.Next we looked at the cool but expensive cars .Then we went to the mid way and played the fun games i won a small fish just like my big one.Then we went to the petting zoo with the cute animals.Then we finally ate more good food and went to the terrific birds of the world show the bird was very funny because he could pick up money.After that we left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-5345600190705758478?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/5345600190705758478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-fair-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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this entry because the many  purposes of aquatic plants people.So back to the question,why get aquatic plants??First plants like elodea and duckweed are beautiful to look at.And algae and water plants keep a healthy swap of gases in the water.These producers are especially important in aquariums and slow moving streams, because they help provide oxygen for  animals in the water.These aquatic organisms also provide shelter for smaller organisms such as      fish and their babies.Water plants and algae also provide food for fish and water snails.Duckweed    is a favorite food for many creatures.Elodea has many leafs that are perfect for small fish to hide until they grow.So you should get some water plants today.Why shouldn't you get water plants*!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-1649648277746454080?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-5660700514151127337</id><published>2009-09-23T10:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T10:44:50.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ecosystem observation 3 day seven</title><content type='html'>observation 3   day seven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we did our third observation.It was pretty interesting.Our fish Ashley and Sweet-pea have completely torn up our elodea. Sadly one of the fish in the other groups has died because of water&lt;br /&gt;problems.Also , two crickets died .They ate each other , simply because there was no food resources.Our mustard seed is finally growing, but it's one major food source.That's another reason that the other crickets ate each other. Because they had no food.Our isopods (pill bugs)&lt;br /&gt;are still lazy.The have been like that every time  we did an observation.Now back to the fish we are    expecting Ashley to have babies. She's gotten bigger and her gravid spot has gotten darker.Our duckweed has been eaten or has died out.Hopefully it reproduces.On the other hand our snails are really active.That's pretty much it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-5660700514151127337?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/5660700514151127337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2009/09/ecosystem-observation-3-day-seven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/5660700514151127337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/5660700514151127337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2009/09/ecosystem-observation-3-day-seven.html' title='ecosystem observation 3 day seven'/><author><name>Tigger'sThoughts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807980254870278988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425138048785852529.post-4295541414894279278</id><published>2009-09-17T12:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T19:51:22.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecosystems/how we depend on each other</title><content type='html'>YEAH!Today we finally got our new science projects in.It looks so fun!We even have some live critters.Yesterday we built terrariums with Alfalfa,Rye Grass,Mustardseed, rocks leafs and twigs and finally dirt.In our aquarium we have gravel,elodea, algea,duckweed,snails next comes the best part . . . . . .the mosquito fish.Thats right fish.I cant belive we have real fish in our classroom.The fish look alot similar to guppies,they are supposed to multiply like them to.Anyways we have an eco- system going on,mind you this is going onin two litter bottles.well this is it bye*!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425138048785852529-4295541414894279278?l=smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/feeds/4295541414894279278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2009/09/ecosystemshow-we-depend-on-each-other.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/4295541414894279278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425138048785852529/posts/default/4295541414894279278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smittieskidsrock006.blogspot.com/2009/09/ecosystemshow-we-depend-on-each-other.html' title='Ecosystems/how we depend on each other'/><author><name>Tigger'sThoughts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807980254870278988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
