<?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-4621327010660429452</id><updated>2011-07-30T14:10:19.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shheeeeshhh!!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-3918869603861806929</id><published>2010-05-24T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T11:44:19.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>profile penalty ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;  interviewing celene !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-What information and images are OK to post? What’s not OK to post?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt; she think its okay to put pictures that don't expose your body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;she said naked pictures is not okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Have you ever posted something online that embarrassed you or got you into trouble?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;she have not posted any pictures online  or would be embarrassed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Is there any way to guarantee complete privacy when you post things online?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ummmmm no !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-How might things you post online affect your future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;if college look at it, they wont exept you. if its a innopropreite picture&lt;/i&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/4621327010660429452-3918869603861806929?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/3918869603861806929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=3918869603861806929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/3918869603861806929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/3918869603861806929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/05/profile-penalty.html' title='profile penalty ...'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-1710648610214461755</id><published>2010-05-03T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T11:41:35.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>if an ATM machine was costume  created (exept for money)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S98Y3Pw85uI/AAAAAAAAAG4/fC4sUnpWWfY/s1600/images-5.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 80px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S98Y3Pw85uI/AAAAAAAAAG4/fC4sUnpWWfY/s400/images-5.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467115810054792930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLOTHES!!!&lt;br /&gt;clothes because everyday i can have a new pair of anything.&lt;br /&gt;i can wear different kinds of clothes. i  dont have to go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;even any kind of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;such as&lt;br /&gt;-socks&lt;br /&gt;-underwear&lt;br /&gt;-shirts&lt;br /&gt;-pants&lt;br /&gt;-foot wear&lt;br /&gt;-accessories &lt;br /&gt;-and more&lt;br /&gt; i can even set it to my type of clothes that i wear &amp; my style ...&lt;br /&gt;i even dont have to buy anyone a clothes gift. cause i can get it from my ATM machine.&lt;br /&gt; SMART CHOICE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-1710648610214461755?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/1710648610214461755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=1710648610214461755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/1710648610214461755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/1710648610214461755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/05/if-atm-machine-was-costume-created.html' title='if an ATM machine was costume  created (exept for money)'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S98Y3Pw85uI/AAAAAAAAAG4/fC4sUnpWWfY/s72-c/images-5.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-2185245900957048000</id><published>2010-04-22T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:57:12.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a funny thing that happen on my way to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S9Bx01BrhWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/MhqAz0tUwlQ/s1600/images-39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 93px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S9Bx01BrhWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/MhqAz0tUwlQ/s400/images-39.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462991500401673570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so embarrassing...&lt;br /&gt;     a funny thing that happen on my way to the store, when a bird pooped on me.&lt;br /&gt;and it was people behind me. i think nobody didnt see the incident. but still...&lt;br /&gt;i had a little green&amp;white stain on my sweater...&lt;br /&gt;thats why i hate birds or things that fly. cause anything can happen.&lt;br /&gt;expecially birds.&lt;br /&gt;they are so ugly and dirty. somethings i wish that they wasnt in new york.&lt;br /&gt;hope it doesnt happen again. &amp; its crazy when i see a dead bird on the floor cause i feel bad for a second. but when they do stuff to like poop on me. ewww!!! dont like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-2185245900957048000?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/2185245900957048000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=2185245900957048000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/2185245900957048000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/2185245900957048000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/04/funny-thing-that-happen-on-my-way-to.html' title='a funny thing that happen on my way to...'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S9Bx01BrhWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/MhqAz0tUwlQ/s72-c/images-39.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-7577635348464676620</id><published>2010-04-22T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:48:15.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spending time with you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S9BvuTNdVdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AX7CA6NPjKU/s1600/images-29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 91px; height: 137px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S9BvuTNdVdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AX7CA6NPjKU/s400/images-29.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462989189221799378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the person i need to spend time with is my father. i don't really see him like that.&lt;br /&gt;and i know people always build in my head about he don't do anything for me. but if you know it or not. i still love him as a father. we have days together &amp; past. we have today's and tomorrows. &amp; i just need one or two days with him. &amp; i think i will have my family a 100 percent% . its like a puzzled. im just missing one piece of the puzzle &amp; when i find that piece it will be fully done. &amp; i cant loose it. &lt;br /&gt;when i use to spend time with my father, it was a memory. it was special.&lt;br /&gt;spending time with you is the best. &amp; i hope its a day i can do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  * p.s: ma, don't think i forgot about you cause i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;                                     *next post.!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-7577635348464676620?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/7577635348464676620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=7577635348464676620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/7577635348464676620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/7577635348464676620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/04/spending-time-with-you.html' title='spending time with you.'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S9BvuTNdVdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AX7CA6NPjKU/s72-c/images-29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-440332192039738838</id><published>2010-04-21T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T11:35:46.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a heart that wouldn't quit !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S89FeVPo6SI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hyIknuRCJ1w/s1600/images-27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 102px; height: 114px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S89FeVPo6SI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hyIknuRCJ1w/s400/images-27.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462661260424833314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a heart that wouldnt quit is when you show a person a heart &amp; you tell them you love them&lt;br /&gt;a heart that wouldnt quit is when you never give up &amp; keep loving that person.&lt;br /&gt;a heart that wouldnt quit, never stops. it keep going for ever.&lt;br /&gt;a heart that never quit shows so many things in many different ways.&lt;br /&gt;not all hearts keep going and doesnt quit. alot of hearts quit.&lt;br /&gt;except  for this one. this heart lives life &amp; love..&lt;br /&gt;and thats why its called '' a heart that wouldnt quit''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-440332192039738838?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/440332192039738838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=440332192039738838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/440332192039738838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/440332192039738838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/04/heart-that-wouldnt-quit.html' title='a heart that wouldn&apos;t quit !'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S89FeVPo6SI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hyIknuRCJ1w/s72-c/images-27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-8140755961404229062</id><published>2010-04-19T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T11:42:16.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>once i dreamed about...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8ykA4sb0AI/AAAAAAAAAGI/sMOOKtgzZQ4/s1600/images-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 111px; height: 118px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8ykA4sb0AI/AAAAAAAAAGI/sMOOKtgzZQ4/s400/images-15.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461920783219281922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once i dreamed about my secret crush...&lt;br /&gt;i dreamed about how the good times that we had.&lt;br /&gt;all the talks and walks we had. i thought i was in a real life world.(cause we really did hang out one time)&lt;br /&gt;i wish it was true. but it was just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;it was like one of my favorite dreams of the WEEK!&lt;br /&gt;this wasnt the only and last dream that i had like this.&lt;br /&gt;i have this kinda dream every week.&lt;br /&gt;seems and feel like its real. i dont wish this wold happen. cause it alreay happen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i finally wake up out the dream. =) =/ =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-8140755961404229062?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/8140755961404229062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=8140755961404229062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/8140755961404229062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/8140755961404229062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/04/once-i-dreamed-about.html' title='once i dreamed about...'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8ykA4sb0AI/AAAAAAAAAGI/sMOOKtgzZQ4/s72-c/images-15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-1385053839661007095</id><published>2010-04-19T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T11:26:52.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what i cooked for an enemy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8ygZ0GcxkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/af7IiJQkUkk/s1600/images-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 131px; height: 93px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8ygZ0GcxkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/af7IiJQkUkk/s400/images-8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461916813436438082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i cooked for an enemy: &lt;br /&gt;- macorronii &lt;br /&gt;- bbq chicken&lt;br /&gt;- collard greens &lt;br /&gt;cabbage&lt;br /&gt;- yams&lt;br /&gt; and pies &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     he loved it. reason why o cooked this lovely dinner for an enemy because &lt;br /&gt;i guess he diserved it. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i also cooked baked socks for his awful behavier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-1385053839661007095?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/1385053839661007095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=1385053839661007095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/1385053839661007095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/1385053839661007095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-i-cooked-for-enemy.html' title='what i cooked for an enemy'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8ygZ0GcxkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/af7IiJQkUkk/s72-c/images-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-1462641172920957915</id><published>2010-04-08T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T09:08:13.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my beaten up teddy bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S73_YeFhDII/AAAAAAAAAFE/ikpc3yiUgNI/s1600/images-3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 115px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S73_YeFhDII/AAAAAAAAAFE/ikpc3yiUgNI/s400/images-3.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457799119301053570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS MY TEDDY BEAR I ALWAYS SLEEP WITH EVERY NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;                    (HE MAY BE CARRIED AROUND)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-1462641172920957915?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/1462641172920957915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=1462641172920957915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/1462641172920957915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/1462641172920957915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-beaten-up-teddy-bear.html' title='my beaten up teddy bear'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S73_YeFhDII/AAAAAAAAAFE/ikpc3yiUgNI/s72-c/images-3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-4803060481024828649</id><published>2010-04-08T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T09:01:38.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>distraction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S7393Casm-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/uok2n0A4oHQ/s1600/images-2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 107px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S7393Casm-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/uok2n0A4oHQ/s400/images-2.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457797445426387938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Are you someone who normally listens to music while studying?  Why or why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes im a person that normally listens to music while studying. because it helps we get the work out the way. its just like cleaning &lt;br /&gt;without listening to music. i can concentrate more and it helps me focus a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) During the Techbrarian Distraction Test was there any type of music that distracted you more than others?  If so, explain why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really wasnt a distraction because i read without a problem. its the just almost the same thing. listening to things while studying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) How do you think you would have done on the test if there were math problems instead of a story?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would of been okay. because im not that good in math. but if it was music that i liked while doing the math questions on this test, i would of did fine&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXTRA 10 POINTS: to make this test more real, i would have put real school questions in it. and put some music that i liked in the test. if it was a instant messaging box on the side, i would have did exelent!!! because i love messaging. even though it would of slowed me down a little bit. it would of took me a little bit more longer if that messaging box was on the side&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-4803060481024828649?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/4803060481024828649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=4803060481024828649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/4803060481024828649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/4803060481024828649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/04/distraction.html' title='distraction'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S7393Casm-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/uok2n0A4oHQ/s72-c/images-2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-4630628311840526624</id><published>2010-03-25T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T09:00:26.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blue colored object .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S6uIlUCIqHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/vT1jzktJlXc/s1600/images-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 62px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S6uIlUCIqHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/vT1jzktJlXc/s400/images-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452601948476319858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this blue colored object that i saw was so cute. my style &amp; just the way i liked it. it was this day i was going shopping on a hot spring day. below 80 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;probaly 69 degrees going on 70. when i entered the store (old navy) i spotted this blue stylish thingy. it was a blue swirly book bag. i yelled. its like when i see something i like i scream or act like i havnt been in a store before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  I BOUGHT IT !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-4630628311840526624?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/4630628311840526624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=4630628311840526624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/4630628311840526624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/4630628311840526624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/03/blue-colored-object.html' title='blue colored object .'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S6uIlUCIqHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/vT1jzktJlXc/s72-c/images-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-2821092207802175656</id><published>2010-03-24T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T11:32:59.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bottled water</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S6pa1bBW_YI/AAAAAAAAAEk/cK9xjt_ALAM/s1600/images-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 93px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S6pa1bBW_YI/AAAAAAAAAEk/cK9xjt_ALAM/s400/images-1.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452270172718431618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Is bottled water cleaner and tastier than tap? Explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think bottled water is cleaner than tap. because tap can be to me is dirty.&lt;br /&gt;and tastier... water doesn't have any taste i mean tap taste better than bottles water. because my sink water have a little taste. and when i drink bottled water, there's no taste at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)  How is bottled water made?  Where does it go after you throw the bottle away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are made from oil. when we throw away the bottles, they get recycle and some get burned.&lt;br /&gt;they get shipped to india to throw them in some one back yard or just throw them any where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What can you do to help solve the bottled water problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can help by recycling the bottles every time we buy or drink a bottled water.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-2821092207802175656?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/2821092207802175656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=2821092207802175656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/2821092207802175656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/2821092207802175656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/03/bottled-water.html' title='bottled water'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S6pa1bBW_YI/AAAAAAAAAEk/cK9xjt_ALAM/s72-c/images-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-6784477437351260634</id><published>2010-03-15T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T11:17:55.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ibraheem and i are getting married</title><content type='html'>well we been engaged since the classes of 802 split up into 3.&lt;br /&gt;now i asked ibraheem can we get married. he said yes.&lt;br /&gt;so now actually we taking things far. i want the whole school of 188&lt;br /&gt;to know. starting 3.16.2010^^ we are getting married. yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     ladies and gentlemen. please dont take this seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-6784477437351260634?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/6784477437351260634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=6784477437351260634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/6784477437351260634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/6784477437351260634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/03/ibraheem-and-i-are-getting-married.html' title='Ibraheem and i are getting married'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-2808369067754161483</id><published>2010-03-08T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T11:33:45.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pierciinq'ss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S5VRAFqIczI/AAAAAAAAAEc/S03LjMkW3co/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 113px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S5VRAFqIczI/AAAAAAAAAEc/S03LjMkW3co/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446348386335224626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most interesting part in the video is the man with the knives in his nose. ew, thats disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;the second one is the zipper tongue piercing. that was just plain nasty. i will never have that in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first reason is because they wanna show it off to others.&lt;br /&gt;the second reason is because they like it on them&lt;br /&gt;for them to look prettier than they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ear piercing is really nothing to me. i was a baby when i got my ear pierce. &lt;br /&gt;to me, its something all girls get. it really dont say anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes its such things as to many piercing. i mean to much.&lt;br /&gt;just like the women with alot of piercing. thats what i call to MANY !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-2808369067754161483?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/2808369067754161483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=2808369067754161483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/2808369067754161483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/2808369067754161483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/03/pierciinqss.html' title='pierciinq&apos;ss'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S5VRAFqIczI/AAAAAAAAAEc/S03LjMkW3co/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-2129743950155812103</id><published>2010-03-04T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T08:46:11.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a rope about to  snap</title><content type='html'>im trying to hold on tight. but i keep slipping. the rope is so week and i cant hold on for long.&lt;br /&gt;someone need to rescue me right quick. screaming is not enough.&lt;br /&gt;a rope is about to snap. '" this cheap darn rope"&lt;br /&gt;i cant really do nothing on this rope. cant move on nothing. &lt;br /&gt;i have to act like a a statue in order for me to live. &lt;br /&gt;but the rope snapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                A ROPE IS ABOUT TO SNAP !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-2129743950155812103?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/2129743950155812103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=2129743950155812103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/2129743950155812103'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;you are like my great meal everyday. you make me feel stuffed.&lt;br /&gt;if i dont eat that stuffed meal, i would faint and never wake up.&lt;br /&gt;your like my blood in my body that never leave till i die.&lt;br /&gt;i would risk my life for you.&lt;br /&gt;cause i cant live without you here with me.&lt;br /&gt;i love you more than anything in this world.&lt;br /&gt;once you know it, we will become god's angel.&lt;br /&gt;we would float in the air with him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-8954101187248998637?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/8954101187248998637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=8954101187248998637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/8954101187248998637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/8954101187248998637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/02/losing-you.html' title='losing you...=('/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-5956998221820155593</id><published>2010-02-11T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:18:21.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 jobs im interested in.</title><content type='html'>working with little kids&lt;br /&gt;vacumming&lt;br /&gt;model&lt;br /&gt;old people work&lt;br /&gt;computer work&lt;br /&gt;doctor (ima be this when im out of college&lt;br /&gt;nerse&lt;br /&gt;being a mother&lt;br /&gt;cleaning(not a bathroom)&lt;br /&gt;lawyer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-5956998221820155593?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/5956998221820155593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=5956998221820155593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/5956998221820155593'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;new phone&lt;br /&gt;camera&lt;br /&gt;everythanqq &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i deserve all these things above. cause im a good girl : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-8107267598758417931?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/8107267598758417931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=8107267598758417931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/8107267598758417931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/8107267598758417931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-deserve.html' title='i deserve a ...'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-3150804752558353752</id><published>2010-02-11T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:04:08.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if someone told me...</title><content type='html'>if someone told me that i had 85 million dollars at the door waiting for me...&lt;br /&gt;i think i would go crazy and on my way out the door. for a vacation and go shopping with friends. maybe not come back home. and if i have enough splits, i would send my famil at home. lolss ;) just kiddinq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-3150804752558353752?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/3150804752558353752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=3150804752558353752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/3150804752558353752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/3150804752558353752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-someone-told-me.html' title='if someone told me...'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-7873483337562812587</id><published>2010-01-21T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T09:17:05.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>one in a million</title><content type='html'>youre one in a million, my most special one; your radiant smile is as bringht as the sun: youre smart and caring and have many great charms, and my heart really sings when youre in my arms. im happy you choose me from all the rest, and im proud cause i know that i got the rest i got the best. your so cute and so sweet, and you glow like a pearl; i just love you so much, my most wonderful man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-7873483337562812587?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/7873483337562812587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=7873483337562812587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/7873483337562812587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/7873483337562812587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-in-million.html' title='one in a million'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-7841940650139364908</id><published>2010-01-14T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T09:10:33.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love at first sight</title><content type='html'>Books and movies are full of characters who fall in love at first sight.  Do you believe this kind of love is possible?  Do you believe two people can look at each other and fall instantly in love, knowing they are meant to be together?  Has this ever happened to you or anyone you know?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. this love is possible. people fall in love to quick. thats why now and days people get married. because there in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i think a couple can instantly look at there other partner and fall in love. if they are meant to be together, then yea it is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. ummmmm.... it has happend to me. lolss... matter fact. its still happening. and i know alot of people thats in love. even youngers... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-7841940650139364908?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/7841940650139364908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=7841940650139364908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/7841940650139364908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/7841940650139364908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-at-first-sight.html' title='love at first sight'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-6505115887630120493</id><published>2010-01-14T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T09:02:25.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>=(PAST=(</title><content type='html'>past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  why did this happen to me?&lt;br /&gt;i hope they set him free.&lt;br /&gt;why it couldnt be me.&lt;br /&gt;i hope he rest in peace &lt;br /&gt;until i get of my feet.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can die&lt;br /&gt;and wish my son all my goodbyes &lt;br /&gt;i wanna be in the air&lt;br /&gt;and let my tears tear.&lt;br /&gt;rest in peace son i hope you can bear with me&lt;br /&gt;until i get there and get off my feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-6505115887630120493?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/6505115887630120493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=6505115887630120493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/6505115887630120493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/6505115887630120493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2010/01/past.html' title='=(PAST=('/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-8884729518047533699</id><published>2009-12-21T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T11:45:14.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>water testing</title><content type='html'>hypothesis: i think it will be positive because rain water is type dirty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;procedure: i put the typet in the rain water jar. then put a couple of pints of water in the little test jar. then i had to wait 1 minute for results. (i had to wait to the tab change color)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;results: my results came out negetive. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;explanation: my results turned out negetive because rain water isnt nitrates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-8884729518047533699?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/8884729518047533699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=8884729518047533699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/8884729518047533699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/8884729518047533699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2009/12/water-testing.html' title='water testing'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-1394021744159254017</id><published>2009-11-21T12:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T12:40:27.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Angelena  matthew                                                                                        11-13-09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                While escorting herself home in the dark night, liana heard an ordinary sound. But didn’t pay it no mind. Out of the blue, She heard a mans voice. Breathing down her neck. Within a second, choke slamming lianas back on the hard concrete floor. UGH! Sounded liana. As an fast zip sound of her bra strap. ZiP!... “why are you doing this” as she was dying slowly. “SHUTUP”! shouted the killer. Spitting all in lianas face. Touching all over her feeling violated. The killer heard a car coming. Speeding through the bushes. Grabbing her off the floor. ”let me go” screamed liana. “if you scream again, I am going to kill you” said the killer. When the car was gone, he stabbed liana in the stomach. Falling on her knees to the floor. Grabbing her hair and banged her head on the floor with all his mite. Liana were knocked out for good.&lt;br /&gt;            An hour later, she opened her light brown eyes. “OUCH!... my head hurts”. “where am I” whispered liana. Liana was in an all black and white shadowed a banded place. It looked like a flooded banned place. Tools and knives and all typed of different killing objects hanging down from the ceiling. She was locked down on an old bloody hospital bed. You can tell liana wasn’t the first woman that was there and layed on the old bed. The place was very dirty and bloody. You can tell he killed more than one female in the banded place. The killer had other women wallet in formation hanged on an bulletin board he made. Such as social security cards and ids. Within a shot of lianas eye, she spotted a cage. The cage had a naked girl squeezed in a medium cage. The girl was screaming for help. The girl was very dirty and bloody also. Long black hair. It looked like she was dragged from room to room. “this man is sick” said liana. “I know” said the girl in the cage. “what did he do to you” in a shy voice of lianas. “he kidnapped me and sexually assaulted me” said the girl.&lt;br /&gt;            “HEY!” shouted the killer. Trying to stop they convocation he came close to liana and sliced her chest with a sharp butter knife. Ripping all her clothes off. “I have two kids and a husband” with a innocent little girl voice, liana. Trying to stop the killer from what he was doing to her. “if you don’t shut up, they would all be dead” said the mean killer. “you go to hell” liana said with a brave strong voice of hers. Slapping her across the face three times and ended it with a punch. Liana started to bleed from her nose and her bottom pink lip. She looked like she has gotten into a fight or a riot.&lt;br /&gt;            When the killer left, liana started to move up and down to try to get out of the strap. One leg out, then an arm. Next thing, her whole body was off the bed. Liana rushed to the cage where the girl was. “please help me” said the girl. “don’t worry I am not going no where without getting my hits on this fool. After the cage girl was unloosed, the girl had through on her clothes she had on before she was kidnapped. “what’s your name”? said liana. “my name is lisa” said the girl. “nice name but me have to get this man before we go and have freedom”! said liana. As soon as they were trying to find a big weapon and a hiding spot, the killer had came. He was shocked. He saw that both of his women were missing. He grabbed a knife hibernating for the two girls. Of an blink of an eye, Lisa came behind the killer and knocked him with a thick and long pipe. He fell to the ground very fast. “you idiot” said Lisa. She hit him again “that’s for kidnapping me, hit him again “that’s for raping me” hit him again and that’s for being a women killer” all said Lisa. The killer was bloody and tired. Next thing, liana came and grabbed the pipe from lisa. And Lisa fell to the ground. Liana hit the killer a couple of times. But, not with the same weapon. She hit him with a medal long and humungous chain saw. She turned it on and screwed the killer in the stomach. Blood flooded all over and going everywhere. “I think we done here” said the both ladies.&lt;br /&gt;            When they were settled they called for help, police and the ambulance. When the police arrived, they were shocked also. They have never saw a place like this. “ oh my god” said a cop. Look what we got here. Pointed to the killers body. The police had said the killer was on television. They were searching for him in the past 18 years. He was going around killing females When two hours past they were driving in the car with the ambulance and got carried to the hospital. When they arrived to the hospital, the girls had to get checked to see if any scars and disease. Such as  ADS and HIV. Liana was fine but she had to get a couple of stitches in her stomach. Also Lisa was fine but she ended with HIV positive. When everything was done they were free at last.&lt;br /&gt;When liana and Lisa got home, they saw they family. Lisa didn’t have any family so she ended up living with liana. Liana got married to her husband. And Lisa became best friends with liana. They were so happy with they lives. And Lisa were happy with her new small family. Next day, Lisa had past away for HIV positive. But liana continued with her life with her two kids and her husband. A week later liana and her husband raised money for Lisa’s funeral and invited friends. Liana didn’t let anything get in her way. She just looked forward and was focusing on her life. Until then, she loved her family and will always will. Liana and her family lived happily ever after. “rest in peace Lisa”. “I will always love you” said liana. She waved to the sky and thank god she lived and looked at Lisa’s shadow in the sky an&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-1394021744159254017?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/1394021744159254017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=1394021744159254017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/1394021744159254017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/1394021744159254017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2009/11/angelena-matthew-11-13-09-while.html' title=''/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-7326769265365951254</id><published>2009-11-08T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T16:23:41.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>creative writing promts</title><content type='html'>number 242:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- theres no water&lt;br /&gt;2- mom wont let me&lt;br /&gt;3- i dont have any soap&lt;br /&gt;4- i dont have a towel&lt;br /&gt;5- dont have a clothe&lt;br /&gt;6- have no tub in my house&lt;br /&gt;7- dont have a bathroom&lt;br /&gt;8- its to clean&lt;br /&gt;9- i can catch an ashma attac&lt;br /&gt;10- i just dont want to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-7326769265365951254?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/7326769265365951254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=7326769265365951254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/7326769265365951254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/7326769265365951254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2009/11/creative-writing-promts.html' title='creative writing promts'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-8253171135974865637</id><published>2009-11-06T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T10:02:46.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>creative writing prompts</title><content type='html'>number 284: &lt;div&gt;- socks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- underwear/top wear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- earings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- bracelets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- nail polish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- pens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- head phones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- hair accessories &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- sidekick skins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- journal (diary)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-8253171135974865637?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/8253171135974865637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=8253171135974865637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/8253171135974865637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/8253171135974865637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2009/11/creative-writing-prompts_1305.html' title='creative writing prompts'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-1310675789804059727</id><published>2009-11-06T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T09:51:36.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>creative writing prompts</title><content type='html'>number 240: when i went to church to praise the lord, i needed help to praise. the preacher took me to the stairwell to get a coin and i fund a comb. i combed his hair with it and i went home. told my mom the preacher teached how to pray. next day i went to churched and combed everyone hair. it was the best churched on the block!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-1310675789804059727?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/1310675789804059727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=1310675789804059727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/1310675789804059727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/1310675789804059727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2009/11/creative-writing-prompts_06.html' title='creative writing prompts'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-3569821306464099154</id><published>2009-11-06T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T09:43:58.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>creative writing prompts</title><content type='html'>number 96: one day i come home from work. i had went in the living room to check my messages. i went through all of my messages execpt 1. i had clicked and it was saying that i have a bug on my back. i had freezed. i was scared.!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-3569821306464099154?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/3569821306464099154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=3569821306464099154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/3569821306464099154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/3569821306464099154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2009/11/creative-writing-prompts.html' title='creative writing prompts'/><author><name>angelena 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385447521000254882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;in my eye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my eye i see the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my eye i can spot a little fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my eye the world is so dry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my eye it can reply&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my eye i can spy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my eye i cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my eye i ask why me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my eye i hope you set me free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-6617700003888018880?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/6617700003888018880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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shocked. i really told him no like 4 times he never got over it. i told him no because im to young very young for that and i can get arrested for that and so to him to he can get arrested  for that. later that day he dumped me because of that reason. i was so mad at myself but then again i really didnt care because i could of got in very big trouble for that and its just that im to young for it. i was so proud for my right answer and my right choice i made. i felt like i was a real teenager stuck in a grown women body. 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-1548099646780011071</id><published>2009-03-04T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T09:56:36.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1.  Which choice did you pick? Why? &lt;br /&gt;i picked letter c. why? because you never know if the rumor is true. you &lt;br /&gt;always have to find out the truth before you accuse somebody (boyfriend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. In Text Monster you saw how technology (email, texting, MySpace, AIM, etc.) can create problems in a relationship.  In your life, has technology helped or hurt your friendships and/or relationships?  How?&lt;br /&gt;no. technology has not helped and my friendships or relationship was never hurt on technology. &lt;br /&gt;because i be careful on those websites cause they can cause serious trouble and danger. &lt;br /&gt;people get killed, hurt, involved in fighting for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are the differences between talking with your friends face-to-face versus the phone versus through the computer?&lt;br /&gt;its different because on the computer you never know is it the real person talking to you......&lt;br /&gt;on the phone you dont got that much explaining to do on the phone  and things dont come out right like you dont want it to.&lt;br /&gt;face to face. is better!!!! you can get all the feelings out. and that goes to show you that your not scared to express your feelings face to face&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-1548099646780011071?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/1548099646780011071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=1548099646780011071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/1548099646780011071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/1548099646780011071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2009/03/1.html' title=''/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-6183525812253095462</id><published>2008-10-23T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:42:18.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recently a White Macbook was stolen from the Internet Cafe. Try and go inside the head of the thief. In your blog write a post that includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) At least three reasons why someone would steal a computer from our school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. somebody would steel a computer from our school because they cant afford a lab top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2. somebody would steel a lab top because they are poor and they don't get money to buy a computer.&lt;br /&gt;#3. somebody would steel a lab top because they want to show the people in our school that they bad and would like to show off in front of people. &lt;br /&gt;2) At least three reasons why doing this was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;#1. doing this is wrong cause stilling is bad and a wrong thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;#2. doing this is wrong because stilling is not gonna get you know were and people is not gonna like you when you get older.&lt;br /&gt;#3. doing this is wrong because you will get in big trouble for steeling. you can go to jail and many places for steeling form your school and not just your school every where you steel form...&lt;br /&gt;** BONUS**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Write a story called “The Day I Stole a Macbook”. You can go as far back in the life of your character as you want (for example, when I was a little girl I used to steal little things…)&lt;br /&gt;when i was a little girl, i used to steel thing out of stores and my teacher's class room. when i get caught i got in trouble and punished. but i didnt care what people said and kelp on doing it. i used to love steeling. it was like a hobby . or a subject. but when i stole the wrong thing, i got in really big trouble.and my parents scared me with the police. it was just for fake and see what my reaction was to the police. i think  i learned my lesson from steeling. and i will never do it again all my life cause i learned my lesson with steeling. and i shall give advise to all people not to steel cause it is a bad crime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-6183525812253095462?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/6183525812253095462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=6183525812253095462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/6183525812253095462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/6183525812253095462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2008/10/recently-white-macbook-was-stolen-from.html' title=''/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-3931728414211849780</id><published>2008-09-25T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:26:28.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TATTOOS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Want a Tattoo?  Think tattoos are disgusting?  Would you put a tattoo on your neck?  All these questions were running through my head when I read THIS article about the popularity of tattoos.  Oh, and guess what, the article featured a woman named Jenny that many of you know.  Click below to read the article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES... i want i tattoo when i grow up. but i might not cause when i get old, it will rinkle up and it will look disgusting. i will never put a tattoo on my neck. because when you get a job, they won't hire you at all. all jobs won't hire you not just some all. now these questions are running through my head. should i get it or what......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i know jenny. i new her all my life. i miss her alot. if it wasn't for lahana, i woulld have never saw her in the picture.. THANKS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-3931728414211849780?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/3931728414211849780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4621327010660429452&amp;postID=3931728414211849780' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/3931728414211849780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4621327010660429452/posts/default/3931728414211849780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/2008/09/tattoos.html' title='TATTOOS!!!!!'/><author><name>angelena matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399100482283714382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cd8qk7IZIiE/S8cyHCpu7vI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y7z4q11byGI/S220/-15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4621327010660429452.post-5265960330448702437</id><published>2008-09-24T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T09:49:51.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my life in africa.....</title><content type='html'>Here’s your assignment:  Pretend you are one of the boys working in the mines.  Write a post about what you do each day and how it feels to work in the mine.  What are you scared about?  Are you ever happy?  What do you wish you could change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi. my name is sharrad.i am 13 years old. And i work in afirca. we work like men. we do dangerous jobs everyday. my job that i do causes hard of hearing, blindness, mental retardation and more. i am very scared of those things. i worry about them everytime i work.i am not happy about this. but i,m happy about working for my family and helping them get money. i wish this could change. because this job that i do is dangerous and i don,t want nothing happening to me. i feel very bad for myself and others. i wsh i can do a much easeier job than this one. i wil love working for my family but this job is to hard and dangerous and i just hope things change around here....!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4621327010660429452-5265960330448702437?l=amatthew188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatthew188.blogspot.com/feeds/5265960330448702437/comments/default' 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