<?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-8938458271941981901</id><updated>2011-08-01T13:03:04.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>show me some mercy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-5482292608413890414</id><published>2010-03-17T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T08:20:58.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The art project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/S6DyeWdE8RI/AAAAAAAAACQ/bVPaPF4fwC0/s1600-h/7-most-terrifying-global-warming1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/S6DyeWdE8RI/AAAAAAAAACQ/bVPaPF4fwC0/s320/7-most-terrifying-global-warming1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449622152355836178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been doing some researches in class to collect enough information about our topic global warming, and how our activities effect the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;environment&lt;/span&gt;. Each one of our group members had to choose one question to answer and we gather the answers and put them in one piece and type it as our project proposal.   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-5482292608413890414?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/5482292608413890414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2010/03/art-project.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/5482292608413890414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/5482292608413890414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2010/03/art-project.html' title='The art project'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/S6DyeWdE8RI/AAAAAAAAACQ/bVPaPF4fwC0/s72-c/7-most-terrifying-global-warming1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-4505241338834396612</id><published>2010-03-10T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T08:41:31.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost bike</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we took a trip to watch a piece of art that were located between Union ave and Ten Eyck street. this art was about a person who died of a truck. the painted a bike with white and they covered most of it with flower and roses. they had a picture of the guy i forgot his name taped to a pole above the bike and some candles. the bike was kind of scary and i felt so bad for the people who have been victims for cars and trucks. the ghost art installation is very emotional and have a strong massage to the people to be careful and watch where they go and slowing down can save many lives   &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also have to make our own art. I have not thought of the art I am going to do. I just want to agree with my group about the topic they want to write or make the art  about. my top three choices are drug and alcohol abuse, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Palestinian&lt;/span&gt;/ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Israeli&lt;/span&gt; crisis and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;homelessness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My overall thought about the project: I feel confident about this project and i think it's going to be fun because i like art and it's a group project so i won't be there alone standing in the street talking to people about my art.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-4505241338834396612?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/4505241338834396612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2010/03/ghost-bike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/4505241338834396612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/4505241338834396612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2010/03/ghost-bike.html' title='Ghost bike'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-8730306277393273656</id><published>2010-03-03T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T08:31:32.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reviving my beautiful blog</title><content type='html'>It has  been long time since that last time I shared with you some of the wonderful thing we have been doing in school. tomorrow we are going to present our creative project. My project is about six poem about the part of me being yemeni and how much I missed my beautiful country. It is the least thing I can do. there was so many options to choose from like painting, cooking, singing, dancing, designing and other creative things that you can come up with. I wanted to do designing but I didn't have materials. I always love designing. one time I made a dress for  barbie doll when I was young. I wanted to make real designing. I hope one day I make the perfect dress that I always dream of. I am going to purchase a sewing machine and start with easy stuff till I get the hand of it. so I am not so excited about presenting my project to anyone. Why can't we do it the way we wanted to do it why do we have to present?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-8730306277393273656?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/8730306277393273656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2010/03/reviving-my-beautiful-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/8730306277393273656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/8730306277393273656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2010/03/reviving-my-beautiful-blog.html' title='Reviving my beautiful blog'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-4211279950177961414</id><published>2010-01-13T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T12:17:41.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Antigone = Antege</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/S033Pi1yRwI/AAAAAAAAABk/uIWbxM_qgjc/s1600-h/antigone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 246px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426264972473812738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/S033Pi1yRwI/AAAAAAAAABk/uIWbxM_qgjc/s320/antigone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are done with the play Antigone. Now we are starting our new project based on this play. We have to modernize it, choose a different period of time and different place. Mine is going to be in the year 2003, when the war in Iraq started it. Antigone will be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Antege&lt;/span&gt;, Creon will be the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;military&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;commander&lt;/span&gt; carlos. Antigone's brother will be one of the soldiers and chorus will be charlie. The soldiers will gather a several suspected civilians and the commander will order the soldiers to shoot the civilains. Then that soldier wh plays Antigone's brother will refuse to take his gone and shoot Instead he aimed at the commander ordering him to stop. then another soldier come from behind him and shoot him. So then Antigone refuses to leave with the other soldiers she stayed next to him and she want to the commander asking him to send his body to his family but he refuses, so she starts to  break the roles and disrespect the commander so he puts her in prison.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-4211279950177961414?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/4211279950177961414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2010/01/antigone-antege.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/4211279950177961414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/4211279950177961414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2010/01/antigone-antege.html' title='Antigone = Antege'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/S033Pi1yRwI/AAAAAAAAABk/uIWbxM_qgjc/s72-c/antigone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-8777919116473347495</id><published>2010-01-06T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T08:43:18.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision and consequences</title><content type='html'>                         &lt;div&gt;                                 "Tough decisions usually have big consequences"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I agree with this statement tough decision have big consequences. Every step you make in your life has either a positive or negative consequences behind it. For example the play were reading in class Antigone. It's about that girl who decided to bury her brother and breaking the king's law that say anyone who bury this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;traitor&lt;/span&gt; will die. So she decide to break that law and accept the consequences for what she did. she chose to do that because she didn't want to leave her brother unburied for the bird and dogs to flesh him. she was brave, strong and fearless even when they caught her burying him she confessed right away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my life I had not made  so many decisions that I regret. this when happen in almost every culminating unit project. when I finish doing the writing part I don't revise it. I feel mad tired and bored to do that last step. the consequence is that I never got a 4 for spelling and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grammar&lt;/span&gt; and that's affect my grade for being lazy to do that last step and I feel mad bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-8777919116473347495?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/8777919116473347495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2010/01/decision-and-consequences.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/8777919116473347495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/8777919116473347495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2010/01/decision-and-consequences.html' title='Decision and consequences'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-1625496127031819295</id><published>2009-12-09T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T08:38:44.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I finished the book</title><content type='html'>Today we finished the book me and my partner were reading (Drown). We think the book  was confusing because I used to get lost while reading the book. Sometimes the author got flash backs and sometimes I lose who is speaking. I read in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ELA&lt;/span&gt; class, at lunch and a little bit at home&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow we are going to start working on the essay and start brain storming thesis statements that we are going to use when writing our essay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; If I was going to to write a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sequel&lt;/span&gt; o my book, the first scene will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yunior&lt;/span&gt;, the main character of the book sitting with his family all together before they got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;separated, or when his dad left them and moved to the United States. Or may be a scene of him and his dad playing together cut to shot of him saying bye to his dady in the airport.&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/8938458271941981901-1625496127031819295?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/1625496127031819295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-finished-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/1625496127031819295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/1625496127031819295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-finished-book.html' title='I finished the book'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-8913371573642694545</id><published>2009-12-02T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T08:42:47.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I am  so far in the book Drown</title><content type='html'>The word that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;describe&lt;/span&gt; the book I'm reading is confusing. the reason is that the main character or the author of the book have some flashback about his life in DR. when he in the U.S and that's confuse me and sometimes i got lost. but when me and my partner have a meeting or a discussing about the book i understand much better and  beside that she's been helping with with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Spanish&lt;/span&gt; words in the book.&lt;div&gt;I read when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; bored. I read in class and during lunch. i don't read at home, because I have other stuff to keep me busy. I am where i suppose to be in the book which mean I am not behind even though my partner is a head of me in the reading. My favorite seen so far is when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yunior&lt;/span&gt; and Rafa imaging how their dad would look like when he comes back from the united states. and the way he would greet each one of them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yunior&lt;/span&gt;, Rafa, Grandpa, and their mom. The Activities we been doing in class is reading and take notes, and ask questions, basically analyzing the book.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-8913371573642694545?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/8913371573642694545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/12/where-i-am-so-far-in-book-drown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/8913371573642694545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/8913371573642694545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/12/where-i-am-so-far-in-book-drown.html' title='Where I am  so far in the book Drown'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-5802832751921550901</id><published>2009-11-25T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T08:41:06.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>drown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/Sw1eGD8zqiI/AAAAAAAAABc/3-ZVRLAxrzI/s1600/drown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/Sw1eGD8zqiI/AAAAAAAAABc/3-ZVRLAxrzI/s320/drown.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408082185774410274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on our way to the colmado for an errand, a beer for my tio , when Rafa stood still and titled his head, as if listening to a massage I couldn't hear, something beamed in from afar.&lt;div&gt;this book is called Drown, bye Junot Dias. it is a collection of short stories about the same character yunior. i have read the first chapter ysreal. this book is about a dominican boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it is interesting book and it not so long and that's was one of the reasons why i chose to read this book for tis unit.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-5802832751921550901?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/5802832751921550901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-were-on-our-way-to-colmado-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/5802832751921550901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/5802832751921550901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-were-on-our-way-to-colmado-for.html' title='drown'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/Sw1eGD8zqiI/AAAAAAAAABc/3-ZVRLAxrzI/s72-c/drown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-7060078325183889445</id><published>2009-11-04T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T17:46:09.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. I have been reading all about self perception starting with the reader and&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sherman &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Alexie&lt;/span&gt; book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The absolutely true diary of a part-time Indian. I really enjoy the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;book because it was my first time to learn about Indians. Every thing in the book was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;interesting. The book had some sense of humor. While reading the book we had to take few post- it notes that we used for class discussion. Then we did an essay about self perception. I'm doing great in this class and it is my first time to love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt; class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal;font-family:Georgia;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal;font-family:Georgia;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2. This class is indeed connect to we do in media &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;literacy&lt;/span&gt; class with Mr. Justice. For Example in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ELA&lt;/span&gt; class we did an essay about self perception and in media &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;literacy we had to do a slide show of self perception and we are going to use part of the essay to read as the narration for our slide show. SO they are pretty much connected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal;font-family:Georgia;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;3.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8938458271941981901-7060078325183889445?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/7060078325183889445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/11/1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/7060078325183889445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/7060078325183889445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/11/1.html' title=''/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-8164059644539620670</id><published>2009-10-28T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T18:13:08.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>persepolis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SujrQcjVrEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_KN-jHyRQDY/s1600-h/persepolis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 210px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397822821178387522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SujrQcjVrEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_KN-jHyRQDY/s320/persepolis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SujquuEfzsI/AAAAAAAAABI/z4_pvbAcuAc/s1600-h/persepolis.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I started reading a new book called "Persepolis" it is a comic book. It is a good book. My favorite part so far is when they had to wear the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hijab&lt;/span&gt; or the veil &lt;div&gt;where some of them were with good with it and others who think it is against their freedom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and also when the man character wanted to be the new prophet. We also where &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;discussing some sonnet poems and now we have to come up with our own sonnet poems that present on of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;problems we faced in our life. I got to say it I am not good with poem so this next unit is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going to be a little bit challenging. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-8164059644539620670?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/8164059644539620670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-i-started-reading-new-book-called.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/8164059644539620670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/8164059644539620670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-i-started-reading-new-book-called.html' title='persepolis'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SujrQcjVrEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_KN-jHyRQDY/s72-c/persepolis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-2985873123007229239</id><published>2009-10-23T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T09:26:54.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An activity we did in class this week</title><content type='html'>We had a little discussion in class about the book" The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian"  and as group we&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; came up with these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What is it about this book that is funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-The way that he writes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-He has no limitation to the things he jokes about [Masturbation]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-He can turn sad moments into funny ones [When his grandma died]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Made you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-When his father’s friend died. Why do people drink and kill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-When he was talking about him being poor and how bad life is on the res.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-How drunk driving is such a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What deeper issues and themes are dealt with in the book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Poverty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Drugs/alcohol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Violence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Racism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-2985873123007229239?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/2985873123007229239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-had-little-discussion-in-class-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/2985873123007229239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/2985873123007229239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-had-little-discussion-in-class-about.html' title='An activity we did in class this week'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-5497777191807268036</id><published>2009-10-15T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T09:29:26.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What about the book you're reading now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/StlR2vJIXNI/AAAAAAAAABA/vYYLoRWQQg8/s1600-h/mr+p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393432029562428626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/StlR2vJIXNI/AAAAAAAAABA/vYYLoRWQQg8/s320/mr+p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This book is getting more and more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;. I'm up to when junior left the reservation and went to white people high school (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Readan&lt;/span&gt;). To the moment where that big fat boy named Roger walked up to him in a way of insulting or fighting and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; not to be a friend with Junior. My favorite scene so far is when he was talking about Mr P, when he said"let me repeat that: MR. P SOMETIMES FORGET TO COME TO SCHOOL!.'' I only have been reading at school. Mostly in ElA class and Media Litercy class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm to lazy to read at home. I will finish this book by this monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-5497777191807268036?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/5497777191807268036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-book-is-getting-more-and-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/5497777191807268036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/5497777191807268036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-book-is-getting-more-and-more.html' title='What about the book you&apos;re reading now'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/StlR2vJIXNI/AAAAAAAAABA/vYYLoRWQQg8/s72-c/mr+p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-2149594918643385256</id><published>2009-10-07T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T09:28:40.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey we have a new book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/Ss08F0-Ne0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZCARCWh25qE/s1600-h/part-time-indian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 212px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390030399848938306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/Ss08F0-Ne0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZCARCWh25qE/s320/part-time-indian.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The new book is rock. It is so interesting and has a lot of humor in it. Mr. O assigned us to read 10 pages a day, but I may do 3o pages a day or more. the saddest moment I read so far is when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Junior's&lt;/span&gt; dad shot the dog because they didn't have the money to take Oscar to the Doctor. At was reading the book " Girl from foreign country" It was somehow interesting and I can relate to it. By now I am so excited to read " The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Absolutely&lt;/span&gt; True &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dairy&lt;/span&gt; of a Part- Time Indian", the first two chapter were good. The funny part was when junior was describing how many teeth he has."First of all, I end up having forty-two teeth. The typical human has thirty-two, right? But I had forty- two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ten more than usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ten more than normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ten teeth past human. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-2149594918643385256?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/2149594918643385256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-book-is-rock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/2149594918643385256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/2149594918643385256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-book-is-rock.html' title='Hey we have a new book'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/Ss08F0-Ne0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZCARCWh25qE/s72-c/part-time-indian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-2120399922770320554</id><published>2009-09-30T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:38:33.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life at TGS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm still reading the book Arabian nights. It is an unexpurgated book. the book is too long so stopped reading it and I went back to my old book that called,"The Girl From Foreign" which is about a girl who is looking for the history of her ancestors. Her mom was a Muslim and her dad was a Christian. later she found that her grandma whom she loved was a Jews. So she went to India to study there and at the same time to learn more about her grandma.&lt;div&gt;        The school is going good so far and  a month had passed without feeling it. I hope this year goes really fast and easy and we be close from graduation. My life in school is so sweet. I like the people in this school. The work is so easy and the teachers are so nice. They make the work enjoyable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        We had been doing the same work for MR. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;O's&lt;/span&gt; class and MR. Justice, and for Mr. K as well because he was talking yesterday about self perception as well. How do you see yourself?, how does the word sees you?and why does it matter?. This unit was cool.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-2120399922770320554?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/2120399922770320554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-at-tgs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/2120399922770320554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/2120399922770320554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-at-tgs.html' title='life at TGS!'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-4778255859578429292</id><published>2009-09-23T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T08:35:23.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This weekend I read a book called the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Arabian&lt;/span&gt; Nights it is all fairy tales from the past. I love fairy tales and that's why I chose to read this book. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;favorite scene is when the three shiehk asked the jinee to give him a story of what had happened to them to save their friend of the jinee who wants to kill that man because he killed his son without knowing or seeing the jinee's son. So the first shiehk went to the jinee and told him if I tell you my story and if you like it you give me third of that man's blood so the jinee agreed and so did the other two men. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Race, school and family have some effect on self perception. people always want you to be the way they want you to be. Many people judge you the look so they see different, but after they get to know they start to change their mind about you. I really don't care about that as long as I know myself well. I always like to prove people wrong and make them have a little reflection upon themselves.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-4778255859578429292?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/4778255859578429292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-weekend-i-read-book-called-arabian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/4778255859578429292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/4778255859578429292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-weekend-i-read-book-called-arabian.html' title=''/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-1340626159377884043</id><published>2009-09-18T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T10:45:53.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of posting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Today is my first day to post in my blog, i hope I can do my best to come up with interesting  topic that make the reading enjoyable.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938458271941981901-1340626159377884043?l=showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/feeds/1340626159377884043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-of-posting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/1340626159377884043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938458271941981901/posts/default/1340626159377884043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://showsomemercy-63.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-of-posting.html' title='first day of posting'/><author><name>showsomemercy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08519669704444023275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFFNZNorkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/W8G3mv4G-HY/S220/rose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938458271941981901.post-938543925087875077</id><published>2009-09-16T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:52:18.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LXCtwiPrzwc/SrFB4p8T2vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/z6NnU_XY8w0/s1600-h/welcome.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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