<?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-5924020848161391427</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:20:21.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jennifers blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924020848161391427.post-1673533017744950650</id><published>2009-06-11T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T08:54:49.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Plans?</title><content type='html'>My summer plans.I am going to come back to the DTLC and finsh my G.E.D. I also want to find a part time job so I can find an apartment for my kids and myself. When I am done with my G.E.D. I want to go to college and take nursing classes. My plans for reading this summer are I would really like to read the Twilight books. I finally watched the movie and it is very good. I can't wait for the second one to come out in November. I am also reading a book now. Its called A Million Little Pieces. Its about a guy who is an alcoholic and addicted to drugs. He is now in rehab. The author's name is James Frey. I want to finish this book and then get the Twilight books and read all of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-1673533017744950650?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1673533017744950650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-plans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/1673533017744950650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/1673533017744950650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-plans.html' title='Summer Plans?'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-4256813177134388624</id><published>2009-06-08T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:00:03.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Books I want to read this summer. TWILIGHT!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Twilight-Saga-Book-1/dp/0316015849/ref=cm_srch_res_rpli_1"&gt;Twilight (The Twilight Saga, Book 1)&lt;/a&gt; ~ Stephenie Meyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/New-Moon-Twilight-Saga-Book/dp/0316160199/ref=cm_srch_res_rpli_1"&gt;New Moon (The Twilight Saga, Book 2)&lt;/a&gt; ~ Stephenie Meyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Eclipse-Twilight-Saga-Book-3/dp/0316160202/ref=cm_srch_res_rpli_1"&gt;Eclipse (The Twilight Saga, Book 3)&lt;/a&gt; ~ Stephenie Meyer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-4256813177134388624?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4256813177134388624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/books-i-want-to-read-this-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/4256813177134388624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/4256813177134388624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/books-i-want-to-read-this-summer.html' title='Books I want to read this summer. TWILIGHT!!!!'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-5324653189845718952</id><published>2009-06-05T08:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T08:54:27.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who do you think your most alike fromThe Secret Life of bees book?</title><content type='html'>I think I am most like Lily because she likes writing thing down what she wants to say to someone, but at the same time she knows she can't say it to them. She doesn't want to hurt the person's feelings. Lily has problems with her dad T. Ray and when I was little my dad would say he would like to do something with my brother and myself and never show up or make an excuse. Then when I was 10 years old and my dad died from cancer. We didnt really get to do to much stuff with him cause he was always sick or to busy for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-5324653189845718952?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5324653189845718952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/who-do-you-think-your-most-alike-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/5324653189845718952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/5324653189845718952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/who-do-you-think-your-most-alike-from.html' title='Who do you think your most alike fromThe Secret Life of bees book?'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-8951588089540161061</id><published>2009-06-04T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:03:22.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GRADUATION 2009</title><content type='html'>Robert High's Graduation was June 3rd. My kids father Joey K. attended. I am very proud of him. I am very proud of him that he finished and got his diploma. Our oldest daughter Hannah was able to attend his GRADUATION !!!!!! When he walked she wanted to get up there and walk with him. Joey came down and gave Hannah a kiss and a hug when he was done walking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-8951588089540161061?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8951588089540161061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/graduation-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/8951588089540161061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/8951588089540161061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/graduation-2009.html' title='GRADUATION 2009'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-3143109798236870228</id><published>2009-06-01T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T08:41:15.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Current settings from the book</title><content type='html'>Where?&lt;br /&gt;Tiburon S.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like?&lt;br /&gt;Its a big pink house and there is a wall in the yard,  and a lake in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like?&lt;br /&gt;Lily feels the love coming from everyone and Lily feels at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather?&lt;br /&gt;Very hot and humid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smells like.&lt;br /&gt;Carolina Jasmin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-3143109798236870228?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3143109798236870228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/current-settings-from-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/3143109798236870228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/3143109798236870228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/current-settings-from-book.html' title='Current settings from the book'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-353276508828156283</id><published>2009-05-28T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:32:56.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evaluate</title><content type='html'>What's the best part about the book?&lt;br /&gt;I think the best part about the book is when Lily is fianlly able to get away from T.Ray. T.Ray is supposed to be her father and he treats her like a dog and that is not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the worst thing about the book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing about this book is, when Zach goes to jail and May answers the phone and hears the news. Then May said she is going out to her wall and instead of doing that she goes to the river and commites suicide cause she was very hurt by this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-353276508828156283?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/353276508828156283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/evaluate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/353276508828156283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/353276508828156283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/evaluate.html' title='Evaluate'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-7647289989363608944</id><published>2009-05-27T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:01:30.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paragraph about the Calendar sisters</title><content type='html'>I am writing about May Boatwright. May gets very up set about silly things. She's had that problem since her twin sister died, so every little thing upsets her. One day August Boatwright, the oldest sister, spilled over a glass of tea and it set May off singing oh susanna they had her go out to her wall where she writes little notes and put them in the creases of the wall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-7647289989363608944?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7647289989363608944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/paragraph-about-calendar-sisters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/7647289989363608944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/7647289989363608944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/paragraph-about-calendar-sisters.html' title='Paragraph about the Calendar sisters'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-4779063234659190516</id><published>2009-05-26T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T08:51:04.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did this weekend</title><content type='html'>What I did over the long weekend was I went to the cemeteries yesterday  to honor my family that has passed. My family and I had a BBQ on Friday for my birthday that was on Thursday. I had a lot of my  family there. A brother of mine came that I have not seen since I was about 6 . It really meant a lot to me that he came to my house. Saturday I did not really do much beside play outside the whole day with my kids in the pool. And after we got home yesterday my oldest daughter had a play date with her friend that lives behind us. That was my weekend and I love playing with my babies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-4779063234659190516?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4779063234659190516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-i-did-this-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/4779063234659190516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/4779063234659190516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-i-did-this-weekend.html' title='What I did this weekend'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-7748354670608981739</id><published>2009-05-22T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T08:46:08.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opinion about The secret Life of Bees book</title><content type='html'>I really like this book. It is describing very well what happened many years ago with the negros and the whites.  It described How they were seperated and how the schools were run and the churches.  In this century it is ok for black and whites to be in the same place and the same school or any where so why did it have to be that way years ago?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-7748354670608981739?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7748354670608981739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/opinion-about-secret-life-of-bees-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/7748354670608981739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/7748354670608981739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/opinion-about-secret-life-of-bees-book.html' title='Opinion about The secret Life of Bees book'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-3051643157750493864</id><published>2009-05-21T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T08:55:46.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is the Queen bee?</title><content type='html'>I think the queen bee is August Boatwright. She is the one who takes care of every body and make sure they are fed and everything is going right in the house. August is taking care of Lily like she is her own lilttle bee in her hive. August's hive is her house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-3051643157750493864?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3051643157750493864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-is-queen-bee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/3051643157750493864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/3051643157750493864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-is-queen-bee.html' title='Who is the Queen bee?'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-8218240315505170872</id><published>2009-05-19T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:14:56.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink house The secret Life of Bees</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Choose a setting  from the book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The pink house looks like pepto-bismol pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There was Carolina jasmine in the yard of the pink house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The pink house has the black mary in side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There is the smell of bees wax all around the inside of the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Our descriptions are the same because we both&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wrote stuff about the pink house. About the stuff that is in side and around it and what the smell is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-8218240315505170872?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8218240315505170872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/pink-house-secret-life-of-bees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/8218240315505170872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/8218240315505170872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/pink-house-secret-life-of-bees.html' title='Pink house The secret Life of Bees'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-4040000840917098931</id><published>2009-05-18T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:00:44.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I grew up.</title><content type='html'>The neighbor hood that I grew up in was really big.&lt;br /&gt;I was always playing basketball, riding bikes, roller skating and always wrestling. We had a big tree in the front yard that I fell out of when I was about 10 or so. We always had christamas lights up every year.  My sister and I were always playing outside when it was time to go to bed. We had a very big back yard with a pool and a garden. The garden had very sweet smelling flowers there were irises, tulips, sunflowers, and rhodi's. We had a garage that we played video games in and just hung out in there with our friends and our brothers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-4040000840917098931?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4040000840917098931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-i-grew-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/4040000840917098931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/4040000840917098931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-i-grew-up.html' title='Where I grew up.'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-6138291396306333910</id><published>2009-05-13T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:09:07.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Descriptive Paragraph</title><content type='html'>My sister Nikki is my best friend in the whole world. We have known each other since we were about 5 or 6 years old. Her dad is my step-dad and before that her and I were good friends. We when to Elementery together. She is a funny person. She is always cracking jokes and just saying stuff that cracks me up. Her and I love going shopping, being hyper together and just laughing alot. We love listening to music,  playing video games, playing outside with the kids, and going to the park. She is very clutzy and she trips alot. She is nerdy because she really likes Harry Potter and Twlight. Her favorite rapper is Tupac Shakur. She likes watching Gilmore Girls, 90210 and a lot of other shows that drive me crazy. I don't know how she can watch the things she does. We always have a good time when we are around each other. I think our parents get annoyed how much time we spend together but im glad that she is always around. Her and I can talk to each other about anything and we talk on the phone 24-7.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-6138291396306333910?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6138291396306333910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/descriptive-paragraph.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/6138291396306333910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/6138291396306333910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/descriptive-paragraph.html' title='Descriptive Paragraph'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-2371915670133700912</id><published>2009-05-11T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T08:47:20.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choose someone that you know to write about.</title><content type='html'>My sister Nikki is who I am writing about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List 5 things they do or say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She come and help's me when I need her help with&lt;br /&gt;the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is fun to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We like hanging out at the mall and getting coffee in the morning's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikki and I joke around about things all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says put some hot sauce on my burrito bay bay because it is from a movie.&lt;br /&gt;Its called Next Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;list 5 words that describe them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clutz&lt;br /&gt;ditzy&lt;br /&gt;Funny&lt;br /&gt;nerdy&lt;br /&gt;crazy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-2371915670133700912?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2371915670133700912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/choose-someone-that-you-know-to-write.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/2371915670133700912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/2371915670133700912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/choose-someone-that-you-know-to-write.html' title='Choose someone that you know to write about.'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-4551695123347938820</id><published>2009-05-08T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T09:03:43.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choose one person from the book T.Ray</title><content type='html'>Choose one person from the book to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.Ray has a very bad attitude twards lily and he is very mean to her. T.Ray makes Lily crawl on grits when she misbehaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List 5 things they do or say&lt;br /&gt;1.He is always yelling.&lt;br /&gt;2.He doesnt do anything around the house he just bosses Lily around.&lt;br /&gt;3.He always saying  godamn it Lily.&lt;br /&gt;4.He very selfish and he pay's more attention to his dog then his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;5. T.Ray has very bad manners and he is rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List 5 words or phrases that describe them.&lt;br /&gt;1.Mean&lt;br /&gt;2.Spiteful&lt;br /&gt;3.Angry&lt;br /&gt;4.Unemotional&lt;br /&gt;5.Inconsiderate&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-4551695123347938820?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4551695123347938820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/choose-one-person-from-book-tray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/4551695123347938820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/4551695123347938820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/choose-one-person-from-book-tray.html' title='Choose one person from the book T.Ray'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-8576454062078756194</id><published>2009-05-07T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T09:00:55.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentence Combining</title><content type='html'>Little Rock, Arkansas was a realtively progressive state in the south.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crisis erupted and the Governor of Arkansas named Orval Faubus. The governor called&lt;br /&gt;out the National Guard om September 4 to prevent the African- American students from attending Little Rock Central High School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The students that were chosen from Central High were chosen because of their excellent grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was only one student who showed up the first day of school and she did not receive the phone call about the danger of going to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was harassed by the whites out side the school and then police had to take her away in a patrol car to protect her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, nine students has to carpool to school, they had to be escorted by militiary personnel in jeeps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-8576454062078756194?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8576454062078756194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/sentence-combining.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/8576454062078756194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/8576454062078756194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/sentence-combining.html' title='Sentence Combining'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-3030973060951864488</id><published>2009-05-06T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T08:55:12.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sue Monk Kidd</title><content type='html'>The author of Secret Life of bees Sue Monk Kidd she was born and raised in Georgia.  She wrote her first novel Secret Life of Bees in 2002. And it was published by the viking in 2002 also. The book has sold over 5 million copies or more. It was in the New York Time's best seller.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-3030973060951864488?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3030973060951864488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/sue-monk-kidd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/3030973060951864488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/3030973060951864488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/sue-monk-kidd.html' title='Sue Monk Kidd'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-1657143196902749848</id><published>2009-05-04T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:03:16.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paragraph about South Carolina</title><content type='html'>South Carolina is near Georgia. The early History is that by the time the first European exploration there were  twenty-nine tribes or nation of Native Americans of what became South Carolina.The weather in South Carolina is very warm but with a lot of thunder storms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-1657143196902749848?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1657143196902749848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/paragraph-about-south-carolina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/1657143196902749848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/1657143196902749848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/paragraph-about-south-carolina.html' title='Paragraph about South Carolina'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-3566378731533042376</id><published>2009-05-01T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:54:00.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imanginative story</title><content type='html'>In the middle of the night and I suddenly remebered that I was taking care of my sister in law's kids, and she was suppose to pick them up by 12:00 a.m. and I feel asleep and she kept calling me asking where her kid's were. I told her that they were sleeping and that she could come pick them up. She thought I was trying to kidnap them and not give them back to her. She was very angry with me because she was suppose to be at my house by 12:00 a.m.  She didn't try and pick them up tell 2:30 a.m. and I didn't know that it was so late. I finally saw that she was still trying to get ahold of me at 5:30 in the morning. So I finally got up, called her and she was not too happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-3566378731533042376?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3566378731533042376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/imanginative-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/3566378731533042376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/3566378731533042376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/imanginative-story.html' title='Imanginative story'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-3448746360209458236</id><published>2009-04-30T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:06:42.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pick your own prompt</title><content type='html'>"Who made you laugh? Write about the last time you laughed until it hurt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get hyper unless I am with my sister. She is my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;when we are together we laugh about everything. It could be something that's not funny to other people but it is funny to us. And when her and I are together We laugh so hard sometime's. When we are around our friends or family they look at us like we are stupid or something because we are laughing and they don't know what about. My sister is my best friend and she is the only one besides my mom that can make me laugh so hard that it hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-3448746360209458236?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3448746360209458236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/04/pick-your-own-prompt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/3448746360209458236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/3448746360209458236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/04/pick-your-own-prompt.html' title='Pick your own prompt'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</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-5924020848161391427.post-6196125428074792122</id><published>2009-04-29T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T09:06:56.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>compound word practice</title><content type='html'>I really like when I got to the fair I like to see all the different horses and the baby pigs and just seeing allthe animals make's me want to live on a farm and have a lot of livestock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are way to many skateboarders in Salem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was little my cousin played valleyball at her school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People put stuff on a showcase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skateboarders&lt;br /&gt;showcased&lt;br /&gt;valleyball&lt;br /&gt;livestocks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5924020848161391427-6196125428074792122?l=jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6196125428074792122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/04/compound-word-practice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/6196125428074792122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924020848161391427/posts/default/6196125428074792122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersblog2009.blogspot.com/2009/04/compound-word-practice.html' title='compound word practice'/><author><name>Jennifer's blogs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07358336804038994405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
