<?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-16043675</id><updated>2011-07-14T14:31:47.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>W. Institute Student Blogging</title><subtitle type='html'>These are posts of students from Lee Teacher's Writing Classes</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lee Teacher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636684860118864744</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>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16043675.post-113231078280318958</id><published>2005-11-18T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T02:46:22.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Study Time</title><content type='html'>102b Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : Study Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think children should play when they are very young.  I think children who are younger than 5 years old should play. If they aren't play, they may not adapt with society. They can study when they are young but they should play some. Also, I play when I was young. I didn't stduy. However, people must study when they grow. We can study when we are young, but we must study when we became students.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-113231078280318958?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113231078280318958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=113231078280318958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113231078280318958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113231078280318958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/study-time.html' title='Study Time'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-113197674868858707</id><published>2005-11-14T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T05:59:08.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Machine</title><content type='html'>102b Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : Time Machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I would go to when my school teacher was young. My teachers always say like, "Study","Don't speak", or "Wnat a bad score!". I want to see when my teacher was young. I think he wouldn't study, would speak, would get a bad score. If not, I will respect him. I would go to when I will grow, too. I want to see my future. If I will be a bad person like irrational assemblyman, I will examine oneself to be good person. However, many people said that the people can't make time machine. I agree with this sentences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-113197674868858707?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113197674868858707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=113197674868858707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113197674868858707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113197674868858707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/time-machine.html' title='Time Machine'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-113083371462438411</id><published>2005-11-01T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T22:05:28.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save or Spend?</title><content type='html'>I spend the money.&lt;br /&gt;It can be comfortable to me.&lt;br /&gt;Usually, I spend money to buy snack or ingredients of school.&lt;br /&gt;I spend money more than twice a week.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, it can't be good toanother people except me.&lt;br /&gt;Spend money is good to me but save money is also good to me.&lt;br /&gt;If I save the money, I'll get a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;When I was young, I always saved the money.&lt;br /&gt;I saved a new year's money and pocket money from cousin.&lt;br /&gt;It was  a good habit.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll save my money, and always check my passbook.&lt;br /&gt;I 'll write the entry book of pocketmoney and check.&lt;br /&gt;I'll know how much mony do I spend.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I spend the money because it can do a lot for me. Usually, I spend money to buy a snack or school supplies. I spend money more than twice a week. Maybe, it can't be good to another people except me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Spending money is good, but saving money is also good in my opinion. If I save the money, I'll have a lot of money for later.When I was younger, I always saved my money. I saved my New Year's money and the pocket money I got from cousin. It was a good habit. Now I'll save my money, and always check my bankbook. I 'll write the entry book of pocket money and check. I'll know how much mony do I spend. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-113083371462438411?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113083371462438411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=113083371462438411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113083371462438411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113083371462438411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/save-or-spend.html' title='Save or Spend?'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05248750480671908530</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-16043675.post-113083264892931368</id><published>2005-11-01T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T22:07:31.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Linda's homework</title><content type='html'>Level : 102d&lt;br /&gt;Name : Linda&lt;br /&gt;Title : Save or Spend?&lt;br /&gt;Should you spend your money or save it?Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I got some money from someone I would save the money.&lt;br /&gt;I think I would spend some and some.&lt;br /&gt;We must spend money usefuly.&lt;br /&gt;If I spended all my money I couldn't spend money when I really need money.&lt;br /&gt;so  I 'll save my money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If I got some  money from someone, I would save it. I think I would spend some, too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We must spend money usefuly. If I spend all my money, I wouuldn't have any when I really need it. That's why I plan on saving it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-113083264892931368?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113083264892931368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=113083264892931368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113083264892931368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113083264892931368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/lindas-homework.html' title='Linda&apos;s homework'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01733434412780223780</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-16043675.post-113076544899371450</id><published>2005-10-31T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T22:11:27.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save or Spend?</title><content type='html'>Level : 102d&lt;br /&gt;Name : Annie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title :  Save or Spend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should you spend your money or save it?&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l usually spend my money. But  l never save.&lt;br /&gt;Because l like spend money. When l come back home or go to academy, l buy something.&lt;br /&gt;Most l buy gum or snack. lt is very delicious..&lt;br /&gt;l don't save money because l want to save money, it is very difficult.&lt;br /&gt;l want to learn "How to save money" to my sister.&lt;br /&gt;l have only one bankbook. But l give money to bankbook&lt;br /&gt;So my bankbook often cry!&lt;br /&gt;Now l save money and l spend a little money.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I usually spend my money. But I never save because I like to spend money. When l come back home or go to academy, I buy something. Mostly I buy gum or snack. It is very delicious.. Even though I want to save money, I often don't because it is very difficult. I want to learn how to save money from my sister. I have only one bankbook. I often take my money from my bank account, so it cries. Now I save money and I spend a little money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-113076544899371450?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113076544899371450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=113076544899371450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113076544899371450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113076544899371450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/save-or-spend_31.html' title='Save or Spend?'/><author><name>Annie♡</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00161489683400275425</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-16043675.post-113065530919286672</id><published>2005-10-29T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T22:15:07.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save or Spend?</title><content type='html'>My parents don't give me pocket money regularly.&lt;br /&gt;But I got sometimes little money.&lt;br /&gt;I spend that, for buying bubble gum.I like chewing gum.&lt;br /&gt;That is 300won or 500won. I often got 2thousand won.&lt;br /&gt;I think I like spend money.I want save, but I can't control my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Save money looks easy,but it is very hard!&lt;br /&gt;I made bankbook. It was fun but end in a failure.&lt;br /&gt;Am I spend man?&lt;br /&gt;I also like spend money for buing video or computer game,food.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like this habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Although my parents don't give me pocket money regularly, sometimes they give me a little. I spend it for things like buying bubble gum. Bubble gum is betwen 300 and 500 won and I only get about 2,000 won. I want to save, but I can't control myself. Saving money should be easy, but it's very hard. I got a bank account once. It was fun, but the plan ended in failure. Am I spending man? I also like spending money to buy video or computer game and food. I don't like this habit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-113065530919286672?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113065530919286672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=113065530919286672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113065530919286672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113065530919286672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/save-or-spend_29.html' title='Save or Spend?'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437007499777879983</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-16043675.post-113050872061772513</id><published>2005-10-28T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T07:12:00.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning</title><content type='html'>102b Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : Learning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I like to learn new things by doing it but I like to learn by reading about it, too. One of Korean proverb is that "Seeing one time is better than listening one hundred times". Like this, doing is the best way I think. Reading is good way, too. Usually, we study by reading. We konw new information by book most and we read book for hobby, too. I don't like reading books but book is very good for us. In our school, we have Reading Quiz Contest every year. For that contest, we must read 5books and we solve the questions. We had this test yesterday. I don't read any books. Anyway, every way to learning is good and I like doing best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-113050872061772513?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113050872061772513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=113050872061772513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113050872061772513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113050872061772513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/learning.html' title='Learning'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-113050716399146655</id><published>2005-10-28T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T06:46:04.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Statue</title><content type='html'>102b Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : The Statue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I would choose Woo-Suk Hwang who sucessed reproducing a stem cell. He is 53 years old. He sucessed reproducing the dog named Snuppy, first in the world. It was very surprise! The world know him because of that. He sucessed reproducing the sheep named Dolly, too. He is professor of Seoul University. He is very helpful for incurable disease patients. I respect him. He is great person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-113050716399146655?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113050716399146655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=113050716399146655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113050716399146655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113050716399146655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/statue.html' title='The Statue'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-113040021507014934</id><published>2005-10-27T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T01:03:35.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange People</title><content type='html'>People Who wear strange clothes are not strange people.&lt;br /&gt;I'm disagree witn this statement.&lt;br /&gt;You think they are crazy and strange but they don't think they are crazy and strange.&lt;br /&gt;Their individuality is very special and unique.&lt;br /&gt;Their strange clothes express the wearer's individuality.&lt;br /&gt;You can't said they are strange and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;That is only their individuality.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe our clothes make you feel a repugnance.&lt;br /&gt;Because it is original.&lt;br /&gt;Think about,&lt;br /&gt;on the street, you saw strange people.&lt;br /&gt;It was Summer and very hot.&lt;br /&gt;They were woman and boy&lt;br /&gt;The woman wore a purple long coat, boots, short skirt, and purple funny hat.&lt;br /&gt;The boy wore a pink skirt, very big sneakers, and orange T- shirt.&lt;br /&gt;You think they are crazy.&lt;br /&gt;It is only their individuality.&lt;br /&gt;You show your individuality, too.&lt;br /&gt;It will be fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-113040021507014934?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113040021507014934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=113040021507014934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113040021507014934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113040021507014934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/strange-people_27.html' title='Strange People'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05248750480671908530</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-16043675.post-113033792063891277</id><published>2005-10-26T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T07:45:20.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange People</title><content type='html'>Level : 102d&lt;br /&gt;Name : Annie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People who wear strange clothes are strange people."&lt;br /&gt;Do you agree or disagree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : Strange People&lt;br /&gt;l think that there are many strange people in the our country.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes  we see shave people on the street at the night.&lt;br /&gt;So many people hate them. And talent is strange people.&lt;br /&gt;Most of people have tattoo and they pierce on the their body.&lt;br /&gt;l don't like because it looks very strange and not handsome.&lt;br /&gt;But l disgree this title. We wear clothes. We feel original in clothes.&lt;br /&gt;And we have ditterent individuality.&lt;br /&gt;We wear strange clothes, we like this so people can't tell abuse to colorful people.&lt;br /&gt;We want to wear clothes wity ezch individuality.&lt;br /&gt;l disagree.. Lee Teacher "How do you think so???" l want to listen your an opinion.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-113033792063891277?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113033792063891277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=113033792063891277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113033792063891277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113033792063891277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/strange-people_26.html' title='Strange People'/><author><name>Annie♡</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00161489683400275425</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-16043675.post-113016846412425817</id><published>2005-10-24T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T06:48:52.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Save or Spend?</title><content type='html'>102b Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : Save or Spend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very hard to decide if you should buy something or save. I don't have any clothes that I bought with my own money. I don't receive pocket money. I think this is my mother's mistake. Giving pocket money is good as long as it's not too much money. I think giving 5,000 won every month is ok. Anyway, I save all the money I get but after a month, I spend all that money. I'm very silly but I can't save money for a long time. Saving is very hard. Saving is better of course but it is very hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Corrected version.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;LSB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-113016846412425817?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113016846412425817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=113016846412425817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113016846412425817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/113016846412425817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/save-or-spend.html' title='Save or Spend?'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-112988644711016656</id><published>2005-10-21T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T06:50:25.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange People</title><content type='html'>102b Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tilte : Strange People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who wear strange clothes are not crazy. I disagree with the statement because they are only being individuals. I know one person who wears strange clothes. He is my brother's friend. He is 16 years old and he recently got into the best high school in Korea.. He wears a long red coat, red slippers, red long hat, and tight jeans. He looks like a clown. Wearing strange clothes is not bad. Don't pick on people like him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112988644711016656?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112988644711016656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112988644711016656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112988644711016656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112988644711016656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/strange-people.html' title='Strange People'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-112919282894410809</id><published>2005-10-13T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T18:55:49.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My schooi trip</title><content type='html'>I went ro Yang-Pyeong for school trip in October 6th,7th,8th.&lt;br /&gt;Yang-Pyeang was near by my school so it wasn't bored.&lt;br /&gt;We did the opening ceremony in big lecture hall and we had a lunch.&lt;br /&gt;I made a flower with pink baollons,It was hard  but it looked like real flower.&lt;br /&gt;Next day, I felt like having breakfast.We ate steak for breakfast, It was very delicious.&lt;br /&gt;In evening we did orientiaring. It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;I had a lunch and I wrote a letter to parents on the wood.&lt;br /&gt;At night, we did recreation and learned rec dance.It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;Next day, it was last day and Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go home fast.&lt;br /&gt;I ate some gruel for breakfast. It taste was good.&lt;br /&gt;We did the closing ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;We left at 11o'clock and arrived at 1 o'clock.&lt;br /&gt;I showed to parents the ballon flower and letter on wood.&lt;br /&gt;It was good and happy trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I went ro Yang-Pyeong for school trip in October 6th,7th,8th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Yang-Pyeang was near by my school so it wasn't boring. We did the opening ceremony in big lecture hall and we had a lunch. I made a flower with pink baollons, it was hard  but it looked like real flower. Next day, I felt like having breakfast.We ate steak for breakfast, it was very delicious. In evening we had orientation. It was fun. I had a lunch and I wrote a letter to parents about the woods. At night, we did recreation and learned rec dance.It was fun. Next day, it was last day and Saturday. I wanted to go home fast. I ate some gruel for breakfast. It taste was good. We did the closing ceremony. We left at 11o'clock and arrived at 1 o'clock. I showed to parents the ballon flower and letter on wood. It was good and happy trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112919282894410809?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112919282894410809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112919282894410809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112919282894410809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112919282894410809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-schooi-trip.html' title='My schooi trip'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05248750480671908530</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-16043675.post-112901662344395949</id><published>2005-10-11T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T18:53:01.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten years later</title><content type='html'>I will be the best designer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be 23 years old when 10 years later.&lt;br /&gt;I will be a designer of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;I want to make clothes for poor people.&lt;br /&gt;Every day, some people will wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;I will build very big dressmaker's shop and make a lot of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;But I think in futhre many jobs will disappear because the robots will work&lt;br /&gt;instead our. I worry about this now.&lt;br /&gt;Now I strive and work hard to being a designer.&lt;br /&gt;I think it is great job.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a designer for make the poor people's clothes.&lt;br /&gt;I want all people always strive for sucess that they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will be the best designer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be 23 years old ten years from now and I will be designing clothes for poor people. Every day, some people will wait for me. I will build very big dressmaker's shop and make a lot of clothes, but I think in futhre many jobs will disappear because the robots will work instead of us. I worry about this now. Now I strive and work hard to being a designer because I think it's a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112901662344395949?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112901662344395949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112901662344395949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112901662344395949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112901662344395949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/ten-years-later_112901662344395949.html' title='Ten years later'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05248750480671908530</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-16043675.post-112895668261488171</id><published>2005-10-10T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T08:04:42.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TEM YAERS LATER</title><content type='html'>102D ANNIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN YEARS LATER&lt;br /&gt; "How old will you be in ten years?"&lt;br /&gt;"What will you be doing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TITLE : TEN YEARS LATER&lt;br /&gt;l will be adult .. l  want to be an annoucer..&lt;br /&gt;l will have a lot of money..  But l won't give money no body..&lt;br /&gt;except my family..  Ten years later, social change very good..&lt;br /&gt;Many people  wants.. l want to be adult quickly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher sorry,,l'm busy.. l have many things...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry... l'm very short..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112895668261488171?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112895668261488171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112895668261488171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112895668261488171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112895668261488171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/tem-yaers-later.html' title='TEM YAERS LATER'/><author><name>Annie♡</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00161489683400275425</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-16043675.post-112882438475505040</id><published>2005-10-08T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T00:34:50.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping Mall</title><content type='html'>102b Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : Shopping Mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will describe a shopping mall named Grand Mrat. It's near to my house and it's near the one shopping mall named Carrefourkr. They are emulating each other. I think Grand Mart has more clients than Carrefourkr. Grand Mart has 8 floors I think. It's very big. It is bigger than my school. 4 floors are for parking places. 3 are underground and one is the top. My family usually use first or second basement. It has many shops. The clothes shop, food shop, accessories shop, book store, hardware storel......I bought many things in Grand Mart. For example, I bought my cloth what I'm wearing. I like Walmart, Carrefourkr, Homeplus, and other departments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;102b Blair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Title : Shopping Mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Grand Mart is near my house and it's near the one shopping mall named Carrefour. They are very much alike. I think Grand Mart has more clients than Carrefour. Grand Mart has about 8 floors. It's very big. It is bigger than my school. Four of the floors are for parking. Three of the floors are underground and one is one top. My family usually uses the first floor or the second basement. It has many shops. The clothes shop, food shop, accessories shop, book store, hardware stores.  I have bought many things at Grand Mart. For example, I bought the clothes I'm wearing now there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112882438475505040?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112882438475505040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112882438475505040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112882438475505040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112882438475505040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/shopping-mall.html' title='Shopping Mall'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-112877693009034255</id><published>2005-10-08T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T00:51:43.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Years Later</title><content type='html'>102b Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : Ten Years Later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't decide my job when I grow but I'm thinking about robot developer. I like robot very much but I didn't see the robot like an exhibit hall. The robot is very exicting. I am surprised that the hardware can move, talk, and think. I respect Edison who invent phonograph. The phonograph is very surprise that the hardware can speak. It's more surprise that Edison sucess making phonograph with only one experiment. I want to making very exiting and helpful robot and many people know me. Then, I will be famous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;102b Blair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Title : Ten Years Later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; While I haven't decided what I want to do for a living when I grow up, I am interested in being a robot developer. I like robots very much but not the ones I see in the exhibit hall. Robot are very exicting. I am surprised that the hardware can move, talk, and think. I respect Edison, the inventor of the phonograph. The phonograph is a surprise because it is hardware that can speak. It's more of a surprise that Edison was a sucess making the phonograph with only one experiment. I want to make a very exiting and helpful robot.  Many people will know me because of my inventions and I will be famous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&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/16043675-112877693009034255?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112877693009034255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112877693009034255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112877693009034255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112877693009034255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/ten-years-later.html' title='Ten Years Later'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-112841445922694404</id><published>2005-10-04T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T00:27:28.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A strange meteor</title><content type='html'>"Wake up! It's 9 o'clock,"my mother yelled.&lt;br /&gt;"What? I t's 9 o'clock? Oh! I'm late. I will meet friends at 9:10."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh! No! Please fast , but you have to go back yard and mow the lawn!"&lt;br /&gt;" O.K. Don't worry, mom. I'll call to my friends and delate the time."&lt;br /&gt;I called to my friends and delated the time at 11o'clock.&lt;br /&gt;I went backyard. In the sky there was a samll ball.&lt;br /&gt;Ouch!&lt;br /&gt;There was a meteor. It's size was  same as a basketball.&lt;br /&gt;The sound is very quiet. I was surprised. All people looked at meand my mother came&lt;br /&gt;out.&lt;br /&gt;" Oh! It's a meteor"&lt;br /&gt;A newspaperman took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Next day there was a my mom and me in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;As yet there is a meteor in backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Wake up! It's 9 o'clock,"my mother yelled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; "What? I t's 9 o'clock? Oh! I'm late. I will meet friends at 9:10."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; "Oh! No! Please fast , but you have to go back yard and mow the lawn!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; " O.K. Don't worry, mom. I'll call to my friends and change the time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I called to my friends and changed the time at 11o'clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I went backyard. In the sky there was a small ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ouch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;There was a meteor. It's size was  same as a basketball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The sound is very quiet. I was surprised. All people looked at meand my mother came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; " Oh! It's a meteor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A newspaperman took pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Next day there was a my mom and me in the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As yet there is still a meteor in my backyard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GREAT JOB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112841445922694404?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112841445922694404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112841445922694404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112841445922694404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112841445922694404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/strange-meteor.html' title='A strange meteor'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05248750480671908530</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-16043675.post-112833087879767053</id><published>2005-10-03T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T21:36:46.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meteor Crash</title><content type='html'>102d Jared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A meteor Crashes in my backyard.It is very surprise happen.&lt;br /&gt;I will call brodcasting company,news company.Then, thay will come to my home for interview.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they are ask me... "How do you feel?","Was big sound?"&lt;br /&gt;My backyard will be break...but I will have much money.&lt;br /&gt;I will in the TV News...&lt;br /&gt;It is very exciting!Meteor crash is very dangerous...but i wll very happy...&lt;br /&gt;People ard die cause meteor...but it is very importand for study space.&lt;br /&gt;space is very miraculous..and endlessness...I think meteor crash is an epoch-making event..&lt;br /&gt;So it is dangerous but it must need to knowing space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102d Jared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A meteor crashes in my backyard and it is very surprising. I will call a broadcasting company or a news company. Then, they will come to my home for an interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe they are ask me, "How do you feel?" or"Was there a big sound?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; My backyard will be broken, but I will have a lot of  money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I will on TV News. It will be very exciting! A meteor crash is very dangerous, but I will very happy. People will die because of the meteor, but it is very important because of what it can tell us about space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Space is very miraculous and endlessness. The meteor crash is an epoch-making event. So it is dangerous but it must need to knowing space.&lt;/span&gt;        ---  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112833087879767053?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112833087879767053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112833087879767053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112833087879767053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112833087879767053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/meteor-crash_03.html' title='Meteor Crash'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437007499777879983</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-16043675.post-112822037436095670</id><published>2005-10-01T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T21:33:08.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meteor Crash</title><content type='html'>102d Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : Meteor crash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, I was playing the computher game in my house. It was very exiting. Suddenly, I heard very noisy sound like shock. I turned off the computer and go outside. Oh, it was a meteor in my backyard. I come back to home and called to police. 1 minute later, many police cars come. They asked me when the meteor crash and  what did I see. I said the meteor crashed 2 minutes ago and I didn't see anything. They continued investigation. Then, one more meteor came. It can't be! One policeman said, "I think it's someone's mischief. That big circle isn't meteor." Then, many policemen search around my home. Soon, one policeman came with 4 children.  It was their mischief! They paymented our backyard and my parents scolded them very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;102d Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Title : Meteor crash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;     One day, I was playing a computer game in my house. It was very exiting. Suddenly, I heard very noisy sound, like a shock. I turned off the computer and went outside. Oh, it was a meteor in my backyard! I came back home and called to police. About 1 minute later, many police cars came. They asked me when the meteor crashed and what did I see. I said the meteor crashed 2 minutes ago and I didn't see anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;They continued investigation. Then, one more meteor came. It can't be! One policeman said, "I think it's someone's mischief. That big circle isn't meteor." Then, many policemen search around my home. Soon, one policeman came with 4 children. It was their mischief! They were playing din our backyard and my parents scolded them very much. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-- LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112822037436095670?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112822037436095670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112822037436095670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112822037436095670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112822037436095670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/meteor-crash.html' title='Meteor Crash'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-112798141670154849</id><published>2005-09-29T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T21:37:09.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Robot</title><content type='html'>You are making robot. What three things do you want it to have?&lt;br /&gt;What would you name the robot?&lt;br /&gt;                                  Level: 102     Name: Susan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: A Housemaid Robot and Second of Me Robot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father is a business person. So is my mother.&lt;br /&gt;She do house work with tired.&lt;br /&gt;I want my robot to do housework.&lt;br /&gt;It’s name will be “My house mate, Doogy.”&lt;br /&gt;Then I always have clean home, wash dishes, cook, and wash.&lt;br /&gt;I would make it very diligent so that it could do all housework in short time.&lt;br /&gt;My mother won’t do house work.&lt;br /&gt;I want my robot to look the same as me, too.&lt;br /&gt;It’s name will be “Second of Me.”&lt;br /&gt;I will make it do my homework and tests, but I will go school.&lt;br /&gt;I’m fun in school because of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t like “Second of Me Robot” will be wiil close with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;I n future, many robot will be make so we will have comfortable lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  Level: 102     Name: Susan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: A Housemaid Robot and Second of Me Robot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; My father is a business person,  so is my mother. She does housework, even when tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I want my robot to do housework. It’s name will be “My house mate, Doogy.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Then I always have clean home, wash dishes, cook, and wash. I would make it very diligent so that it could do all housework in short time. My mother won’t do house work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want my robot to look the same as me, too. It’s name will be “Second of Me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I will make it do my homework and tests, but I will go school. I’m fun in school because of my friends. I don’t like “Second Me Robot” will be wiil close with my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; In future, many robot will be make so we will have comfortable lives. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-- LEE TEACHER&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/16043675-112798141670154849?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112798141670154849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112798141670154849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112798141670154849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112798141670154849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/robot_112798141670154849.html' title='The Robot'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05248750480671908530</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-16043675.post-112796885353435484</id><published>2005-09-28T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T23:08:12.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Music</title><content type='html'>102d Pheobe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite kind of music is dance.&lt;br /&gt;It is very exciting and funny.&lt;br /&gt;And when I like listen to music in&lt;br /&gt;my free time or I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like quiet music. So I&lt;br /&gt;don't like pop and R&amp;B music. Excpet ballad.&lt;br /&gt;I like rock, ballad, dance...&lt;br /&gt;I like to listen to music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;102d Pheobe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My favorite kind of music is dance music. It is very exciting and fun. When I like listen to dance music in my free time,  I'm happy. I don't like quiet music, so I don't like pop or R&amp;B music. I do like ballads, however. I like to listen to music!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112796885353435484?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112796885353435484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112796885353435484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112796885353435484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112796885353435484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/music.html' title='The Music'/><author><name>pheobe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04179469334114623288</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-16043675.post-112792177879263747</id><published>2005-09-28T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T23:29:11.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE ROBOT</title><content type='html'>THE ROBOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAME : ANNIE&lt;br /&gt;CLASS : 102D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are making a robot. What three things do you want it to have?&lt;br /&gt;What would you name the robot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TITLE : THE ROBOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to have the homework robot, clean my house robot, and take exams robot..&lt;br /&gt;The home robot is very good because it is comfortable and when l busy the robot&lt;br /&gt;can my a lot of homework.. The clean my house robot is great too.. Because it is&lt;br /&gt;good for my parents.. My parents usually clean our house so my parents are&lt;br /&gt;very tired and sometimes they are sick.. When l am very sad..&lt;br /&gt;Take exams robot is practical for students.. l like study but l din't like social studies..&lt;br /&gt;When l take exam, except social studies. l got good score..&lt;br /&gt;lf l have that robots, l make their name..  Home robot is ''ji-su''&lt;br /&gt;Clean robot is ''ji-sun''  Take the exam "jae-hyung" This name  use my family name..&lt;br /&gt;l want to have this robots!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TITLE : THE ROBOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I would like a robot that would help me with my everyday life. The robot would do my homework for me, clean my house and take my exams. The robot would make me comfortable and when I got busy it would also do my homework for me. The robot would clean, too, which would make life easier for my parents. My parents usually clean our house so they are very tired and sometimes they are sick. The robot taking exams for me would be great because then I wouldn't have to study for my social studies exams. I don't like social studies.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112792177879263747?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112792177879263747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112792177879263747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112792177879263747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112792177879263747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/robot_112792177879263747.html' title='THE ROBOT'/><author><name>Annie♡</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00161489683400275425</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-16043675.post-112791660730150673</id><published>2005-09-28T05:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T23:41:11.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Robot</title><content type='html'>102d Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : The Robot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my robot will do my all of homework. So, I may not do my homework. I can play everyday because I don't study. I must go academy, only. My teachers and parents will like me very much because I am very good at suding then. That robot has very good thinking. However, I can't get good score at the test or exam. I want the robot that is same as me. Then it can goes to school, academy, and go to the teacher because of my mistake. My dream is about robot. I think I can't make that robot but I will make another robot that is good, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;102d Blair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Title : The Robot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; I want my robot to do all my homework so I don't have to do my homework.  I could play everyday because I wouldn't have to study. I would only go to my academy. My teachers and parents will like me very much because I am very good at studying, then. I would want my robot to get scores as high as I get when I study.  Then it can go to school, academy, and go to the teacher because of my mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112791660730150673?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112791660730150673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112791660730150673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112791660730150673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112791660730150673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/robot.html' title='The Robot'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-112780792067375721</id><published>2005-09-27T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T23:47:02.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Music</title><content type='html'>My Music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite kind of music?&lt;br /&gt;When do you like to listen to this music?&lt;br /&gt;Is it important to you at special times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Music is our lives&lt;br /&gt;                               Susan 102d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are tired or bored, we usually listen music.&lt;br /&gt;We can find many kinds in music.&lt;br /&gt;Those are ballad, rock, pop, R&amp;B, and etc.&lt;br /&gt;I usually listen ballad.&lt;br /&gt;It make me happy and good.&lt;br /&gt;It is very quiet so we can listen ballad when we study or sleep.&lt;br /&gt;When I am tired, bored, or angry&lt;br /&gt;I listen the music and calm my mind myself.&lt;br /&gt;But if we listen the music loudly, our ears are worse than before.&lt;br /&gt;Listen music and calm your mind yourself is good,&lt;br /&gt;but don’t listen music loudly.&lt;br /&gt;Now if you listen the music loudly, regulate the&lt;br /&gt;sound quietly with volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; When we are tired or bored, we usually listen to music.We can find many kinds of music.  Ballad, rock, pop, R&amp;B are among the types of songs you can listen to. I usually listen to ballads. It makes me happy. It is very quiet so we can listen to ballads when we study or sleep. When I am tired, bored, or angry I listen to music and calm my mind. But if we listen to music loudly, our ears are worse than before. Listening to music to make you feel better is good, but don’t listen too loudly. If you listen to music too loudly now, you should turn it down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112780792067375721?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112780792067375721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112780792067375721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112780792067375721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112780792067375721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-music_27.html' title='My Music'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05248750480671908530</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-16043675.post-112780291385960866</id><published>2005-09-26T23:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T23:51:16.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Music</title><content type='html'>102d Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : My Music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite kind of music is ballad. I like every kind of music if it's good. My favorite group is "The Cross" that has 2 people. There is great vocal named "Kyoung-Hyun Kim". I heard that he can sing 4octaves sol. However, formerly there is other vocal and change. My favorite music is "Don't cry" by "The Cross". When "The Cross" sing "Don't cry" live, it's really surprise! I listen that song every day. I listen the music when I study. But, my father doesn't like that. So, I don't listen when my father is in the home. It is important to me at sleeping. I always listen the music by MP3 everynight. The music is very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Title : My Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; My favorite kind of music is the ballad. I like every kind of music if it's good. My favorite group is "The Cross," which has two members. There is great vocalist named "Kyoung-Hyun Kim." I heard that he can sing a four octave solo. However, formerly there was another vocalist in the group, but he left. My favorite music is the band's song "Don't cry."  When "The Cross" sings "Don't cry" live, it's really a surprise! I listen to that song every day. I listen the music when I study. But, my father doesn't like that so I don't listen when my father is home. It is important to me when I go to sleep.  I always listen to the music by MP3 every night. The music is very good.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112780291385960866?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112780291385960866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112780291385960866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112780291385960866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112780291385960866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-music_26.html' title='My Music'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-112780114029587311</id><published>2005-09-26T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T00:00:49.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GAMES OF LIFE.</title><content type='html'>I think games aren't our life.&lt;br /&gt;Becauee, if we always play games, our eyes will be very bad!!!!&lt;br /&gt;We like play computergames, so we don't do our homework or studying!&lt;br /&gt;But!! It can't chacking fastly.&lt;br /&gt;If we doing checking, we will playing computergames more little.&lt;br /&gt;So, I think games aren't our life.&lt;br /&gt;READY TO PLAY GAMES MORE LITTLE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                           103d -DAISY-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I think games aren't our life because if we always play games, our eyes will be very bad!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We like play computer games, so we don't do our homework or studying! If we are doing checking, we will play computer games less. So, I think games aren't our life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112780114029587311?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112780114029587311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112780114029587311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112780114029587311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112780114029587311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/games-of-life.html' title='THE GAMES OF LIFE.'/><author><name>daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314417337091750382</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-16043675.post-112774634455460195</id><published>2005-09-26T10:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T20:25:35.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Title:My Music</title><content type='html'>My favorite music is English Pop song&lt;br /&gt;We can hear English Pop song easily&lt;br /&gt;Although I didn't understand  about song, but it is O.K&lt;br /&gt;Our become warm  because of music&lt;br /&gt;And we can study Enslish very easily.too&lt;br /&gt;When I feel sad I always listen to music&lt;br /&gt;music always make me happily&lt;br /&gt;music is always around us.&lt;br /&gt;I think music is my life, my life is music.  HaHa~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My favorite kind of music is the English pop song because we can hear them so easily here in Korea. Although, I didn't understand  what the songs are about. I enjoy English pop songs also because they are often warm and allow us to learn English.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I feel sad, I always listen to music because it makes me happy. Music is always around us and I think my life is music and music is my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112774634455460195?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112774634455460195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112774634455460195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112774634455460195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112774634455460195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/titlemy-music.html' title='Title:My Music'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01733434412780223780</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-16043675.post-112765333265738032</id><published>2005-09-25T05:38:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T20:36:23.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Music(Home work)</title><content type='html'>TITLE : MY MUSIC&lt;br /&gt;My favorite kind of music is dance music.&lt;br /&gt;Because it is interesting and the musics make laugh me&lt;br /&gt;So l'm very happy.. When, l sad l listen dance music.&lt;br /&gt;l like SIN-HWA. Because they are very handsome. They sing song dance music.&lt;br /&gt;But l don't like ballad . Because it  is quiet.&lt;br /&gt;l don't like quiet. l want to listen interesting and fun music.&lt;br /&gt;l like loud too. The rhythm is  loud and exciting.&lt;br /&gt;The drum is good and many people rock their body..&lt;br /&gt;Do you like dance music or ballad??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;My favorite kind of music is dance music, because it is interesting and the music makes laugh me. When I'm sad, l listen dance music. I like SIN-HWA, because they are very handsome and they sing song dance music. But I don't like ballads, because such songs are too quiet.  I don't like quiet songs, I like songs that are interesting and fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I like loud songs, too. The rhythm is  loud and exciting. The music from the drums is good and many people rock their body to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112765333265738032?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112765333265738032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112765333265738032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112765333265738032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112765333265738032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-musichome-work_112765333265738032.html' title='My Music(Home work)'/><author><name>Annie♡</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00161489683400275425</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-16043675.post-112737590820452174</id><published>2005-09-22T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T21:09:34.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart Kids</title><content type='html'>Title : Not good to adults&lt;br /&gt;Level : 102d Name : Susan&lt;br /&gt;In our every life,&lt;br /&gt;some kids and teenagers are smarter than adults.&lt;br /&gt;Now I will deal about adults can learn many thing from kids and teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;I think they can not learn many thing from kids and teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;Because the kids and teenagers must have for adults.&lt;br /&gt;If adults learn many thing from kids and teenagers,&lt;br /&gt;kids and teenagers will think themselves in the best.&lt;br /&gt;Not only that,&lt;br /&gt;they will behave impertinently.&lt;br /&gt;I think those are very bad reflection.&lt;br /&gt;It is not fair, even though they are very smart.&lt;br /&gt;We can learn many things from kids and teenagers but they are just children.&lt;br /&gt;They are normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Title : Not good to adults&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Level : 102d Name : Susan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In our every life, some kids and teenagers are smarter than adults.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think they can not learn many thing from kids and teenagers, because kids and teenagers must have  adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If adults learn many thing from kids and teenagers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; they will think themselves the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Not only that, they will behave impertinently. That would be very bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; It is not fair, even though they are very smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We can learn many things from kids and teenagers but they are just children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112737590820452174?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112737590820452174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112737590820452174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112737590820452174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112737590820452174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/smart-kids_112737590820452174.html' title='Smart Kids'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05248750480671908530</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-16043675.post-112737564421036685</id><published>2005-09-22T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T23:56:57.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart kids</title><content type='html'>smart kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                level 102  name   Linda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This assay's  topic is learn about thing to young  people.&lt;br /&gt;but  I 'm not disagree.&lt;br /&gt;I  think old people  live older than young  people.&lt;br /&gt;So they  know  more  than yonmg  people.&lt;br /&gt;In  korea, young  people have  to keep &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;propriety&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;Becaus  old peopel are  better than young people.&lt;br /&gt;So I don't  think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I think old people have lived longer than young people, so they know more than young people. In Korea, young people have to keep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;propriety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, because  old people are  better than young people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112737564421036685?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112737564421036685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112737564421036685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112737564421036685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112737564421036685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/smart-kids_112737564421036685.html' title='Smart kids'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01733434412780223780</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-16043675.post-112731425171588099</id><published>2005-09-21T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T07:50:51.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart Kids(Homework)</title><content type='html'>102d ANNIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Young people are very smart. Adults can learn many things from kids and teengers"&lt;br /&gt;"Do you agree or disagree?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : Smart Kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l don't agree because sometimes adults learn things from kids and  teengers.&lt;br /&gt;But adults have good acquaintance more than kids.&lt;br /&gt;Some kids are smart but adults is more than smarter..&lt;br /&gt;Most kids think 'l am smarter than adults' lt's wrong..&lt;br /&gt;Most adults teach many things to kids and teengers.&lt;br /&gt;Kids and teengers teach  unnecessary things about tv programs, sports, a public entertainer&lt;br /&gt;and talent. Adults teach about news, education, unfamiliar words and our homework or question. l want to teach to adults about important things. So l will be great teengers.&lt;br /&gt;l think adults are smarter than kids and teengers.&lt;br /&gt;But  we don't know after 10 years, kids and teengers are smarter than adults.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112731425171588099?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112731425171588099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112731425171588099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112731425171588099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112731425171588099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/smart-kidshomework_21.html' title='Smart Kids(Homework)'/><author><name>Annie♡</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00161489683400275425</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-16043675.post-112731300151699291</id><published>2005-09-21T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T07:30:01.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart Kids</title><content type='html'>102d Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : Smart Kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think sometimes adults can learn from teenagers. I don't like that my mother cut the hair short. She doesn't listen my talking. I think adults must think about teengagers an opinion. Like this, audults can leran from kids. I think kids are good at ingenious and thinking. The adults have many stereotypes(thinking that are fixed) but the kids like 4 years old has new idea that the adults can't imagine. They can learn from teenagers however, the adults are smarter than kids I think. I want adults disregard teenagers like me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112731300151699291?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112731300151699291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112731300151699291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112731300151699291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112731300151699291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/smart-kids.html' title='Smart Kids'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-112731163637641713</id><published>2005-09-21T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T07:07:16.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart Kids(homework)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                             102d Pheobe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I agree "Adults can learn many things  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;from kids and teenagers".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When my mother get across&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;signal lights was red. But, beside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kid didn't get accross on the car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;rode. The boy promised role!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I think Many pure kids are better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then adult. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; And today, kids and teenagers' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;brain is smarter then some adults!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112731163637641713?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112731163637641713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112731163637641713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112731163637641713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112731163637641713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/smart-kidshomework.html' title='Smart Kids(homework)'/><author><name>pheobe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04179469334114623288</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-16043675.post-112719561785038570</id><published>2005-09-20T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T23:10:13.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter</title><content type='html'>Title: Winter comes  Susan&lt;102d&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is winter when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up early.&lt;br /&gt;Today, I feel cold. I look out of the window.&lt;br /&gt;Wow!&lt;br /&gt;The snow fall down. It is so beautiful. It looks like a cotten candy.&lt;br /&gt;Today, it is Sunday so I don’t go to the school.&lt;br /&gt;I wear a coat, hat, mittens, and boots.&lt;br /&gt;I go outside. Ouch! the snows that are on the roof of my home fall down on my hat.&lt;br /&gt;I am surprise.&lt;br /&gt;I wipe the snow from my hat. My mittens wet.&lt;br /&gt;The young children are skating or playing snow ball fight.&lt;br /&gt;The snow piles on the ground. My boots bury undre snow.&lt;br /&gt;I see my friend. I play with her. I play snow ball fight.&lt;br /&gt;I am the winner. It is so cold. I back to my home.&lt;br /&gt;My mom put her hand on my forehead and she say, “You have a cold now. Don’t go outside.&lt;br /&gt;Eat this medicine.”&lt;br /&gt;Today I know the winter comes. I like winter&lt;br /&gt;But be careful of a cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Title: Winter comes  Susan&lt;102d&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;One morning, the snow crept into my neighorhood and I knew it was officially winter. The snow was so beautiful! It looked like cotten candy. One Sunday, I woke up and went outside wearing a coat, hat, mittens, and boots. The snow on the roof fell down on my hat when I closed the door. I was surprised! I wipped the snow from my hat. My mittens were wet. The young children were skating or having snow ball fights.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There were piles of snow on the ground. My boots sank into the snow when I tried to walk through it. I met my friend and decided to have a snowball fight, which I won. It was so cold. I went back to my home. My mom put her hand on my forehead and said, “You have a cold now. Don’t go outside. Take this medicine.” That was the day I knew winter came to my neighborhood last year. I like winter, just be careful of the cold! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112719561785038570?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112719561785038570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112719561785038570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112719561785038570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112719561785038570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/winter_20.html' title='Winter'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05248750480671908530</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-16043675.post-112722008409580883</id><published>2005-09-20T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T05:41:24.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clara    -102b-</title><content type='html'>Clara 102b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is winter when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is winter when the weather get&lt;br /&gt;colder, like the wind blows hardly and&lt;br /&gt;coldly. sometimes, I had a cold because of&lt;br /&gt;the weather. actually I don't like cold weather.&lt;br /&gt;because, It is cold. I can endure the hot&lt;br /&gt;weather but, I can't endure cold weather.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I know when is the winter like this method.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112722008409580883?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112722008409580883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112722008409580883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112722008409580883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112722008409580883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/clara-102b.html' title='Clara    -102b-'/><author><name>clara-_-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13028666262641680466</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-16043675.post-112712249841184843</id><published>2005-09-19T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T22:41:49.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WINTER(HOMEWORK)</title><content type='html'>102D ANNIE&lt;br /&gt;-l know it is winter when...-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : WINTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is winter when we feel cold and snow.&lt;br /&gt;Most people like winter because it is snowing and December 25th we can get present&lt;br /&gt;from Santa. Children like present. l like present too.&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas, I got watch from my parents. l was very happy.. These day l have watch and put watch..&lt;br /&gt;The watch is very pretty and cute.&lt;br /&gt;When it snows, we can play snow fighting and make snowman..&lt;br /&gt;The falling snow looked like rice.. The snow look like cotton candy.&lt;br /&gt;The snow is soft.. We can see long or short icicle..&lt;br /&gt;When the snow slush, most people feel sad so they think 'l want to see snow for a long time..'&lt;br /&gt;We wear thick clothes..  Some animals get ready for sleep..&lt;br /&gt;They store food in their house or body. They sleep in winter and then they wake up on spring..&lt;br /&gt;l like snow but l don't like winter..&lt;br /&gt;Lee Teacher .. Do you like winter???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Title : WINTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know it is winter when we feel it's cold and it snows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most people like the snow and they like that they get a present on Christmas Day from Santa. Young people like me enjoy getting presents. Last Christmas, I got a watch from my parents that was nice looking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;When it snows, we can play in the snow, have snowball fights and and make snowmen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The falling snow looks like rice, while on the ground it feels like cotten candy. Icesickles are long, cold and hard. Once the snow turns into slush, however, most people feel sad and wish it would stay for a long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the winter, some animals sleep while others use the time to get ready for spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LEE TEACHER. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112712249841184843?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112712249841184843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112712249841184843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112712249841184843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112712249841184843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/winterhomework_19.html' title='WINTER(HOMEWORK)'/><author><name>Annie♡</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00161489683400275425</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-16043675.post-112710343807484772</id><published>2005-09-19T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T22:47:40.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter(homework)</title><content type='html'>I know it is winter when it is snowing,&lt;br /&gt;my mother give me a sweather, and&lt;br /&gt;hot tea. Because, In winter, we&lt;br /&gt;can see snow, and we wearing warm&lt;br /&gt;sweather, with hot tea. Then we&lt;br /&gt;won't have cold. But sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;while we were sleeping, we can have cold.&lt;br /&gt;So I will not have cold!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When the snow comes, I know it's winter. My mother gives me a sweater and hot tea because in winter we need the hot tea so we won't get cold. Despite that, sometimes, at night, we get cold anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112710343807484772?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112710343807484772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112710343807484772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112710343807484772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112710343807484772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/winterhomework.html' title='Winter(homework)'/><author><name>pheobe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04179469334114623288</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-16043675.post-112713654753198881</id><published>2005-09-19T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T22:54:37.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework of Linda</title><content type='html'>TITLE  : WINTER&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                       Lvel: 102     Name: Linda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  There are four seasons in Korea. Those are spring, summer, fall and winter. How do&lt;br /&gt;you know coming the winter ?  I know coming the winter with trees. Threes always change&lt;br /&gt;the form and leave change the color. In spring, leave are started with bud. These are changed&lt;br /&gt;darkly in the summer. And in fall, these are changed yellow or red. At last there are fallen in winter, so we know that winter is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TITLE  : WINTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                                        Lvel: 102     Name: Linda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;   Korea has four seasons -- spring, summer, fall and winter. How do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; know when winter has come?  I know because of tree change color. As the seasons change, so, too, do the color of the leaves in the trees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; In spring, leaves start with a bud. These grow into adult leaves in the summer and turn dark green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; And in fall, they change color again and begin to fall off trees.  At last, they are all gone by winter, so we know winter is here.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&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/16043675-112713654753198881?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112713654753198881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112713654753198881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112713654753198881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112713654753198881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/homework-of-linda.html' title='Homework of Linda'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01733434412780223780</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-16043675.post-112712318880748053</id><published>2005-09-19T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T23:17:43.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter</title><content type='html'>102d Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : Winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like winter very much because it's cold. 3 months later, it will be winter. However, I must write about winter because of the homework. I know winter when the weather is snowing, people wear the sweater, turn on the heater or boiler, and my mother give me warm clothes. I can't write any more. This is very bad title I think. I'm sorry about my short homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;102d Blair&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Title : Winter&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't like winter very much becaue for three months it's cold.  I its winter when it starts to snow, people wear sweaters and they turn on the heater or boiler. My mother also gives me warm clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112712318880748053?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112712318880748053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112712318880748053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112712318880748053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112712318880748053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/winter.html' title='Winter'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-112712220032727546</id><published>2005-09-19T01:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T23:31:48.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Star(102d Blair)</title><content type='html'>102d Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : Sports Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Korea and Japan have similar capability at the soccer. I think Korea is better^^. Today, Korea and Japan play the soccer match. The match will open in Incheon. Every seats are full. Then, the players come into the ground. This is time for start. Kick off! Japan player attack very fast. For 2minutes, Japan got a score. Now, the score is 0:1. Then, Japan player attack again but our goalkeeper defence very well. Oh, our goalkeeper got hurt. Japan player kick his head. Then the coach of the Korean team called me. It's time for play. I appear in the ground. I'm very strained. The first half and second half finished. I defence every shooting. But the score is 1:1. This is time for an extended game. Then, Korea team player who has number 10 uniform, shoot. Goal in! We win. I'm very proud I was goalkeeper in that match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;102d Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title : Sports Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Korea and Japan have similar soccer capabilities. This day, Korea and Japan play are having a soccer match. The match opens in Incheon. Every seat is full. Then, the players come onto the field. Then the game begins -- kick off! Japanese players attack very fast. Within two minutes, the Japanese teams has scored. Now, the score is 0:1. Then, Japanese players attack again but our goalkeeper's defence great. Our goalkeeper gets hurt when a Japanese player kicks him in the head.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Then the coach of the Korean team calls me in. It's time for play. I appear on the ground. I'm very stressed. The first half and second half are finished. I repell every Japanese shot. But the score is now 1:1. This forces extended play. Then, Korea's number 10 player shoots the winning goal. We win. I'm very proud I was goalkeeper in that match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112712220032727546?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112712220032727546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112712220032727546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112712220032727546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112712220032727546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/sports-star102d-blair_112712220032727546.html' title='Sports Star(102d Blair)'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-112710431548971533</id><published>2005-09-18T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T21:31:55.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is Chu-suk</title><content type='html'>Today is Sunday. and, today is Chu-suk.&lt;br /&gt;So, my family go to the hospital, because my grandfather was very sick!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Next, we go to my grandmother's house.&lt;br /&gt;Today is my grandmother's birthday,so we eat Mi yeouk soop(미역국) .&lt;br /&gt;It's very delicious!!&lt;br /&gt;We go to the home. My father go to the country to meet grand parents.&lt;br /&gt;Today is Korea's holiday Chu-suk!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       -WRITING HOMEWORK-  [DAISY]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112710431548971533?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112710431548971533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112710431548971533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112710431548971533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112710431548971533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/today-is-chu-suk_18.html' title='Today is Chu-suk'/><author><name>daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314417337091750382</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-16043675.post-112677037951347286</id><published>2005-09-15T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T00:46:19.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5.sports star(homework)</title><content type='html'>Susan 102 d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a big soccer game between Korea and Japan, the Korean goalkeeper is injured, and they need YOU tio play! What happens next?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Title : I am a good goalkeeper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Today the soccer game start at 11a.m. The game is play between Korea and Japan.&lt;br /&gt; The goalkeeper is Hae- su. You know she is good goalkeeper. Now it is 8 a.m. Later the game will start.&lt;br /&gt;  “Ding dong.” the doorbell ring.&lt;br /&gt; I open the door. The coach of Korean team said,&lt;br /&gt; “The Korean goalkeeper Hae- su injured last night. You have to be a goalkeeper. Wearing&lt;br /&gt;a uniform. No! No! It is not good idea. Wearing any clothes. bring a uniform and Change it in&lt;br /&gt;the car. hurry up! Follow me!”&lt;br /&gt; I wear T-shirt and skirt. I go to my bedroom and bring a uniform. I reach at 10a.m. All peaple surprised and greet me. I greety to them, too. I go to the sport ground. All player and I start a game . Japanese kick the ball in to the net, but I stop up the ball twice. We kick the ball in the net once but Japanese, too.&lt;br /&gt; We have to play a soccer game one more time next week.&lt;br /&gt; The coach said, “You are great! play the soccer game one more time next week.”&lt;br /&gt;  I want we kick the ball in net twice and Japanese kick the ball on the net once in next week.&lt;br /&gt;We will win, and it will be great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112677037951347286?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112677037951347286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112677037951347286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112677037951347286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112677037951347286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/5sports-starhomework.html' title='5.sports star(homework)'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05248750480671908530</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-16043675.post-112670662933180897</id><published>2005-09-14T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T07:03:49.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sport Star (homework)</title><content type='html'>102d Pheobe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I says, "Ok. I'll play with you. "&lt;br /&gt;So I do Goalkeeper part.&lt;br /&gt;But Japen's soccer players do well.&lt;br /&gt;And I defend Japen players' ball.&lt;br /&gt;The score is 0:0.&lt;br /&gt;2 minites remain.&lt;br /&gt;Our Korea players'  are tired.&lt;br /&gt;Sudden, Korea soccer players' representative&lt;br /&gt;kick ball.&lt;br /&gt;And there is one goal!!&lt;br /&gt;It is 1:0.&lt;br /&gt;We're team win!&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112670662933180897?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112670662933180897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112670662933180897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112670662933180897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112670662933180897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/sport-star-homework_14.html' title='Sport Star (homework)'/><author><name>pheobe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04179469334114623288</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-16043675.post-112668578406881035</id><published>2005-09-14T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T01:18:43.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broke down</title><content type='html'>Hi, I'm Emma in 102b.&lt;br /&gt;My computer has broke down since July.&lt;br /&gt;Internet is connecting now, but it did not work yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;When I played comeputer game, my computer stopped.&lt;br /&gt;I want to repair it.&lt;br /&gt;Also my cellphone broke down last week, too.&lt;br /&gt;Its screen has gone out.&lt;br /&gt;I want to fix my cellphone. I'm feel heavy now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112668578406881035?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112668578406881035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112668578406881035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112668578406881035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112668578406881035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/broke-down.html' title='Broke down'/><author><name>Emma</name><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-16043675.post-112670687233714222</id><published>2005-09-14T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T07:07:52.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sports star</title><content type='html'>102class Annie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sports star-&lt;br /&gt;We have many sports star in our country.&lt;br /&gt;Soccer players,Basket players,Baseball players,Volley ball players and Taekundo players..&lt;br /&gt;Soccer players are very handsome.. They can soccer very well..&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they win the game.. So they make people happy..&lt;br /&gt;Goalkeeper is very good.. The goalkeeper has good hands and he catch many ball..&lt;br /&gt;I hope we win the worldcup next year.. Fighting!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112670687233714222?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112670687233714222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112670687233714222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112670687233714222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112670687233714222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/sports-star.html' title='sports star'/><author><name>Annie♡</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00161489683400275425</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-16043675.post-112670397039124116</id><published>2005-09-14T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T00:03:24.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>homework</title><content type='html'>if i have to go in to a soccer game i'd play for korea because i don't want to lose&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not really good at goalkeeper so it's kind of hard to choose&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'd do it&lt;br /&gt;but if coach said if i can do defense i'll do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i think this is fininsh&lt;br /&gt;see you soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This is the corrected version of your homework:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If I have to play soccer, I'd play for Korea because I don't want to lose.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not really good at goalkeeper, however, so it's kind of hard to choose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; If the coach said that I should play defense, I'll do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112670397039124116?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112670397039124116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112670397039124116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112670397039124116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112670397039124116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/homework.html' title='homework'/><author><name>신동경</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08573559857372921951</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-16043675.post-112662000683651182</id><published>2005-09-13T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T07:06:24.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Young Adults</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Young Adults&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1809/1585/1600/87-jhs89162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" height="213" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1809/1585/320/87-jhs89161.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I think friends can be a good influence. Justly, family is always a more stable influence. First, I'll tell you about my friends. In my case, my friends are of help. For example, I always think 'Now I'm middle school student, so I study very hard.' So I devote with my school homework or test. Second family is always a more stable influence. When I stress built up, my family consoled me. So I got rid of stress some day later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112662000683651182?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112662000683651182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112662000683651182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112662000683651182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112662000683651182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/young-adults_13.html' title='Young Adults'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02427493699628250817</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-16043675.post-112662487628994859</id><published>2005-09-13T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T08:21:16.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi.^ ^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi I'm Clara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm in my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;My room is mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I will arrangement my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And I done my homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Give us lot of stickers.!!ㅡㅡ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112662487628994859?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112662487628994859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112662487628994859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112662487628994859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112662487628994859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/hi_13.html' title='Hi.^ ^'/><author><name>clara-_-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13028666262641680466</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-16043675.post-112661735876022934</id><published>2005-09-13T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T06:15:58.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Young Adults♡</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I think&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;friends can be a good influences to me but I don't think singer can be a good influences to me. I always learn good thing to some my friends but singer is not. I saw lazy person getting same like clean and neat person so I think friends can be a good influences. One of my frieds is smart and nice but when she fell in like one of the singer, than she is getting worse. She only care about her face and her score getting worse because she look him everday in the internet or on the concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ccccff;"&gt;It was my opinion and it was my reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112661735876022934?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112661735876022934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112661735876022934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112661735876022934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112661735876022934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/young-adults.html' title='Young Adults♡'/><author><name>kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14172220324712691142</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-16043675.post-112632477714430995</id><published>2005-09-09T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T20:59:37.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Linda's homework</title><content type='html'>Hello. Lee teacher?     I'm Linda in 102 class&lt;br /&gt;I want to prosper your blog&lt;br /&gt;Have a good time in these weenked&lt;br /&gt;See you on Tuesday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112632477714430995?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112632477714430995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112632477714430995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112632477714430995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112632477714430995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/lindas-homework.html' title='Linda&apos;s homework'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01733434412780223780</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-16043675.post-112643869137349023</id><published>2005-09-09T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T04:38:11.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello. Annie's Homework</title><content type='html'>Hello. Lee Teacher.. M y name is  Annie..(102class)&lt;br /&gt;Teacher how to this.. L don't know well...&lt;br /&gt;So you must explain about blog again..&lt;br /&gt;Bye-Bye Teacher!!&lt;br /&gt;See yot the day after tomorrow..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112643869137349023?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112643869137349023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112643869137349023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112643869137349023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112643869137349023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/hello-annies-homework.html' title='Hello. Annie&apos;s Homework'/><author><name>Annie♡</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00161489683400275425</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-16043675.post-112626807244378000</id><published>2005-09-09T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T05:16:42.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for homework.</title><content type='html'>Hello. This is for homework. These are three sentences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112626807244378000?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112626807244378000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112626807244378000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112626807244378000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112626807244378000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/this-is-for-homework.html' title='This is for homework.'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12605366251247213093</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-16043675.post-112618995654478222</id><published>2005-09-08T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T10:17:26.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My best friend.~_~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7525/1519/1600/??????????????????.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 66px; height: 83px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7525/1519/200/%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" border="0" height="159" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;102b&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Clara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have four best friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thier names are Stella, Iris, Valentina, and Ye-seul.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But, in them my favorite friened is Stella.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because, I knew her earlier then the other friend,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she has warm heart, listen careful to me, kind, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we have many secrets. She knows all things about me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I know everythings about her too. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We never hide anythings to each other.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We being friends for 7years.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we will never apart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We have the prettiest friendship in the whole wide world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE YOU STELLA&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♡_♡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clara, this is the corrected version of what you wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have four best friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Their names are Stella, Iris, Valentina, and Ye-seul.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Among them, however, I am best friends with Stella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because I knew her earlier then the other friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She has a warm heart, listens to me carefully, is kind, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we share many secrets. She knows all things about me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I know everything about her, too. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We never hide anything from each other because we&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have been friends for 7years.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We will never be apart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We have the prettiest friendship in the whole wide world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112618995654478222?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112618995654478222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112618995654478222' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112618995654478222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112618995654478222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-best-friend_08.html' title='My best friend.~_~'/><author><name>clara-_-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13028666262641680466</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16043675.post-112617893379895017</id><published>2005-09-08T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T04:28:53.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One thing I would never change about myself.</title><content type='html'>I have one thing I would never change about myself.&lt;br /&gt;Before, I have many thing I would never change about my self.But, I change it. I never change about myself, it is closing my mouse, because, if I watching TV show, I don't know my mouse is opened, but I see in to the mirrow my mouse is opened.&lt;br /&gt; my mother says,"do kyeoung, don't open your mouse, please closing it"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112617893379895017?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112617893379895017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112617893379895017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112617893379895017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112617893379895017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/one-thing-i-would-never-change-about_08.html' title='One thing I would never change about myself.'/><author><name>daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314417337091750382</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-16043675.post-112617850521111231</id><published>2005-09-08T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T04:21:45.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One thing i would never change about myself</title><content type='html'>There are much times that i will live.&lt;br /&gt;When i live,i would never change these things about myself.&lt;br /&gt;I would try hard most of things.&lt;br /&gt;I would help poor people.&lt;br /&gt;I would be a honest person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112617850521111231?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112617850521111231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112617850521111231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112617850521111231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112617850521111231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/one-thing-i-would-never-change-about.html' title='One thing i would never change about myself'/><author><name>iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308797238277788934</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-16043675.post-112609317532491005</id><published>2005-09-07T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T00:35:12.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canada</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hi everybody. My name is Kate.&lt;br /&gt;I'm from Korea and I'm 14 years old.&lt;br /&gt;I visited Canada on my summer vacation.&lt;br /&gt;Visiting Canada was my first travel to visit&lt;br /&gt;another country instead Korea.&lt;br /&gt;Canada is beautiful peaceful and nice.&lt;br /&gt;I went Chilli-wack. Chilli- wack looks like story in the book.&lt;br /&gt;Chilli-wack is clean and There's lots of farm like corn and&lt;br /&gt;flour something like that so I could eat delicious and fresh corn.&lt;br /&gt;The goal of visit Canada was studing English so I couldn't visit&lt;br /&gt;famous place but I was fun there because of my nice homestay Wilf, Micheal, Aamber and Linsay. I think the waterslide is the best place. Cherry was yummy fruit.&lt;br /&gt;I was funday when I was Waterslide.&lt;br /&gt;Thank-you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This the corrected version of your post:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hi everybody, my name is Kate. I'm from Korea and I'm 14 years old. I visited Canada on my summer vacation. Visiting Canada was my first visit another country. Canada is beautiful, peaceful, and nice. I went to Chilli-wack. Chilli- wack looks like a picture from a story book. Chilli-wack is clean and there's lots of farmland where they grow corn and flour. I ate some fresh corn and it was delicious. The goal of me visiting Canada was to studing English, so I couldn't visit any famous places. It was fun there, though, because of my nice homestay with my friends Wilf, Micheal, Amber and Linsay. I thought the waterslide was the best place I visited. Cherries were a yummy fruit that I ate for the first time. We had a fun day and I got to visit the local Waterslide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank-you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112609317532491005?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112609317532491005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112609317532491005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112609317532491005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112609317532491005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/canada.html' title='Canada'/><author><name>kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14172220324712691142</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-16043675.post-112609022958193210</id><published>2005-09-07T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T22:46:48.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite movie</title><content type='html'>My favorite movie is Harry Potter. The Harry Potter is excitment, and wonderful. especially, I think 3 product Harry Piotter movie is very interested. I don'th has this products video clip, but I see it. so, up to now, remenbered this movie. I don't forgot this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kevin, this is the corrected version of what you wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My favorite movie is Harry Potter. Harry Potter is exciting and wonderful. I especially think Harry Potter 3 is very interesting. I don't think this movie is on video, yet. I just saw it in the theatre, so I can only remember what happened. I won't forget this great movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You did a good job, overall, however, Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16043675-112609022958193210?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112609022958193210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112609022958193210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112609022958193210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112609022958193210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-favorite-movie.html' title='My favorite movie'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05962811583299637013</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-16043675.post-112609023197439647</id><published>2005-09-07T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T23:03:11.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite movie</title><content type='html'>I like movie very much so my hobby is watching movie.&lt;br /&gt;I saw many movie, among them Genre of action ' Mr.&amp;Mrs. Smith' remained in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I t was very nervous and funny story. and characters were very good!!&lt;br /&gt;I like them so much, they are my favorite movie star.&lt;br /&gt;Next,  korean movie of  'A marathon' moved me.&lt;br /&gt;That story is one person who got over barrier.&lt;br /&gt;Recently I  saw movie name of  'Guess who' with Da ae(Allyson).&lt;br /&gt;This movie is so funny. the characters' speech were very fun.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I want to see movie after some days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here is the corrected version of your post:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I like movies very much, so my hobby is watching movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; I have seen many movie, among them action films like "Mr.&amp;Mrs. Smith." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;It remains in my mind as an exciting and funny story and the characters were so cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; I like the two main characters, they are my two favorite movie stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; Another movie I liked a lot is the Korean movie "A marathon," which moved me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; It is the story of how one person overcame a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; Recently, I  saw a movie named "Guess who" with Da ae(Allyson).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; This movie is so funny. The characters' speech were very fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; Anyway, I want to see another movie soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112609023197439647?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112609023197439647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112609023197439647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112609023197439647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112609023197439647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-favorite-movie_07.html' title='My favorite movie'/><author><name>amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03562494235008636172</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-16043675.post-112608970365147380</id><published>2005-09-07T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T23:07:48.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the first day of school</title><content type='html'>I am third grade in the Buheung middle school.&lt;br /&gt;Three years ago, I went Buheung school.&lt;br /&gt;that day, I was so nervous.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know anyone and didn't have friends.&lt;br /&gt;But I made friends soon.&lt;br /&gt;6 months later...&lt;br /&gt;I will leave the middle school and go to the high school.&lt;br /&gt;I want to remain the Buheung middle school, forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is the corrected version of your post:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I remember my first day of school at Buheung Middle School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; It was three years ago and I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;was so nervous. I didn't know anyone and didn't have any friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; But I made friends soon and six months later I was about to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leave and I wanted to stay in middle school forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LEE TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112608970365147380?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112608970365147380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>Hi, Lee&lt;br /&gt;This is Clara.&lt;br /&gt;Make this blog more pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Then most student like this blog  more then now.&lt;br /&gt;bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112601634260875911?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112601634260875911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112601634260875911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112601634260875911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16043675/posts/default/112601634260875911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>clara-_-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13028666262641680466</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-16043675.post-112600850856523123</id><published>2005-09-06T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T05:08:28.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>class</title><content type='html'>hi....&lt;br /&gt;we must study hard...&lt;br /&gt;We do our homework&lt;br /&gt;...............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112600850856523123?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-16043675.post-112600528941221889</id><published>2005-09-06T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T04:14:49.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my first post</title><content type='html'>I go to the school.&lt;br /&gt;I go to the math school.&lt;br /&gt;I play with my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16043675-112600528941221889?l=wstudentblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wstudentblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112600528941221889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16043675&amp;postID=112600528941221889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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