tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-48805381927780643382011-04-21T17:39:15.638-07:00S*http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378759529162434050noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880538192778064338.post-57095815495535132832008-12-04T08:36:00.000-08:002008-12-04T08:45:58.866-08:00Anna went to the store because she needed milk.<br /><br />Chis ate too much candy, so his stomach hurts.<br /><br />Richard felt tired, so he bought an energy drink.<br /><br />Tesla ran after the bus because she woke up late.<br /><br />*I woke up early today, so I got to school early.<br />She painted her nails, so they would look cute.<br /><br />She went to the mall because she was bored.<br />She got money because she babysat.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880538192778064338-5709581549553513283?l=susysblog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>S*http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378759529162434050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880538192778064338.post-32374356054680220112008-12-03T08:45:00.000-08:002008-12-03T09:02:08.500-08:00<div align="center"><em><span style="color:#33cc00;">Something embarrassing that <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">happened</span> to me </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#33cc00;">was when I was at North. I was in <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">my first</span> period</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#33cc00;">art class and we were painting. I had a white shirt on </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#33cc00;">and I spilt red paint on it and on my shoe. I had to go the</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#33cc00;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">who</span> day like that and it was just the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">beginning</span> of the day..</span></em> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880538192778064338-3237435605468022011?l=susysblog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>S*http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378759529162434050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880538192778064338.post-17685174436609097962008-12-02T08:41:00.000-08:002008-12-02T08:54:55.294-08:00Janet plays the drums and also directed the band.<br /><br />Anthony and Jake are both good writers.<br /><br />Maria is a fast reader; she just finished reading <em>War and Peace</em>.<br /><br />The girl with the caculator in her hand is a whiz at math.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880538192778064338-1768517443660909796?l=susysblog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>S*http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378759529162434050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880538192778064338.post-26345745906368292682008-12-01T08:49:00.000-08:002008-12-01T08:53:43.227-08:00On Thanksgiving i went to my dads house,<br />then I went back home with my mom. We went to moms<br />friends house she lives right by my friend so I walked to her house.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880538192778064338-2634574590636829268?l=susysblog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>S*http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378759529162434050noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880538192778064338.post-26281357933415325122008-11-18T08:41:00.000-08:002008-11-18T08:53:39.532-08:00Lettuce all over the table.<br />Because the tornados was completely unexpected.<br />Try and get her on time.<br />Can i go with?<br />I studied for that test.<br />I havent got no money.<br /><br />There was lettuce all over the table.<br />Alot of people were left with out homes because the tornados were completely unexpected.<br />Will you try getting here on time?<br />Can I go with you?<br />I should have studied for the test.<br />I do not have any money.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880538192778064338-2628135793341532512?l=susysblog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>S*http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378759529162434050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880538192778064338.post-91431437761663803092008-11-17T08:46:00.000-08:002008-11-17T09:02:24.681-08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;">the quick brown dog jumped over the lazy dog.</span><br /></strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;">the quick brown dog jumped over the lazy dog.</span><br /><em><span style="color:#66cccc;">the quick brown dog jumped over the lazy dog.</span></em><span style="color:#66cccc;"> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">my name is Susyyyy*</span></div><div align="center">my last name is Nunez:)</div><ol><li><div align="left">the quick brown dog jumped over the lazy dog.</div></li><li><div align="left">goodmorniiiiiing<3</div></li><li><div align="left">aiosssss!!!</div></li></ol><p align="left">so there is my list.</p><p align="left"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880538192778064338-9143143776166380309?l=susysblog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>S*http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378759529162434050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880538192778064338.post-60548644791265989472008-11-14T08:50:00.000-08:002008-11-14T09:11:04.680-08:00<strong><em><span style="color:#993300;">In my next poem i'll have...</span></em></strong><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">>>things about......</span></strong><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#999999;">+ shoes.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffcccc;">+cell phones.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">+fashion.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#66cccc;">+make-up.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33cc00;">+movies.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffff33;">+food.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">+music.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em><br /><span style="color:#000000;">The reson why i'am going to put those things in my poem is because...</span><br />i love shoes, and they could say alot about you.<br />cell phones because i CAN NOT live with out my phone<br />it means alot to me and there is special pictures in it.<br />fashion because you can express your self with it :)<br />make-up beacuse its funnnn to have all the diffrent colors<br />and ways you can put it omovies because they help me relax.<br />food because i love foooood yummmy!!!! all kinds..<br />music because music is my life another giid way to express<br />your self..!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880538192778064338-6054864479126598947?l=susysblog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>S*http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378759529162434050noreply@blogger.com0