<?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-50303661433411980</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:05:12.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Soccer Player's Writing</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50303661433411980/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A Soccer Player's Writing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750066609662644904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmMT7QqRE9I/SdYSyQ7pJBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/EJ-vJVuM4QU/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50303661433411980.post-2962610495077083747</id><published>2009-05-08T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T07:56:45.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Haiku"</title><content type='html'>The Holocaust&lt;br /&gt;                                                         killed many people&lt;br /&gt;                                                           due to racism&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50303661433411980-2962610495077083747?l=soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/feeds/2962610495077083747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/2009/05/haiku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50303661433411980/posts/default/2962610495077083747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50303661433411980/posts/default/2962610495077083747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/2009/05/haiku.html' title='&quot;Haiku&quot;'/><author><name>A Soccer Player's Writing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750066609662644904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmMT7QqRE9I/SdYSyQ7pJBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/EJ-vJVuM4QU/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50303661433411980.post-1471704934386203327</id><published>2009-05-07T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T11:02:04.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom</title><content type='html'>Well, I don't know what to say about prom because I didn't go, but I think it was a very special night for the seniors because it's their last prom. but at the same time I'm sad because my sister bertha is not going to be here next year and I'm gone miss her alot and because she was my favorite sister in law. I hope to go next year with my friends, so that I can wear a pretty dress. I would also like to go because next year I will be a senior. I think it will be such a wonderful experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50303661433411980-1471704934386203327?l=soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/feeds/1471704934386203327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/2009/05/prom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50303661433411980/posts/default/1471704934386203327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50303661433411980/posts/default/1471704934386203327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/2009/05/prom.html' title='Prom'/><author><name>A Soccer Player's Writing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750066609662644904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmMT7QqRE9I/SdYSyQ7pJBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/EJ-vJVuM4QU/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50303661433411980.post-4025275614998010486</id><published>2009-04-01T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T09:00:57.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My reflection in my spring break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmMT7QqRE9I/SdOPlpG__mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wO3rGcrXQdo/s1600-h/mitzi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319753461707832930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmMT7QqRE9I/SdOPlpG__mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wO3rGcrXQdo/s320/mitzi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My spring break was alright because I was bored most of the time. The only time I had fun was when I would go out and play soccer, and watch t.v. what I didn't want to do is clean the house with my brothers. We really didn't go anywhere special during the spring break because my parents had to work Monday through Thursday. On the weekends I would go to church but sometimes I would have to work at a nursery taking care of the little kids. &lt;/strong&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/50303661433411980-4025275614998010486?l=soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/feeds/4025275614998010486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-reflection-in-my-spring-break.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50303661433411980/posts/default/4025275614998010486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50303661433411980/posts/default/4025275614998010486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-reflection-in-my-spring-break.html' title='My reflection in my spring break'/><author><name>A Soccer Player's Writing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750066609662644904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmMT7QqRE9I/SdYSyQ7pJBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/EJ-vJVuM4QU/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmMT7QqRE9I/SdOPlpG__mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wO3rGcrXQdo/s72-c/mitzi.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50303661433411980.post-3846830238955426546</id><published>2009-03-30T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:25:51.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holocaust</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmMT7QqRE9I/SdYqdYwlEGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TTpW_Xy-uGg/s1600-h/biggun01a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320486694135599202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmMT7QqRE9I/SdYqdYwlEGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TTpW_Xy-uGg/s320/biggun01a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My thoughts about the holocaust is that I can't believe that the Germans killed 11 millions of people just because they were Jewish. As to much was its hatred that killed innocent childrens that there wasn't there fault to be Jewish. I think the Germans should punish the Jewish just because of their religion and race. it dosen't matter where you come from or your religion. The important thing is that you have God in your heart because God love us and he didn't care where we came from or the color of our skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/50303661433411980-3846830238955426546?l=soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/feeds/3846830238955426546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/2009/03/holocaust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50303661433411980/posts/default/3846830238955426546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50303661433411980/posts/default/3846830238955426546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/2009/03/holocaust.html' title='Holocaust'/><author><name>A Soccer Player's Writing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750066609662644904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmMT7QqRE9I/SdYSyQ7pJBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/EJ-vJVuM4QU/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmMT7QqRE9I/SdYqdYwlEGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TTpW_Xy-uGg/s72-c/biggun01a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50303661433411980.post-2354822982225421477</id><published>2009-03-12T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T07:15:46.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EOL Literacy</title><content type='html'>My thoughts of the EOL test is that it was stressful. I was preparing too much to make good on this test because this test was really important. If I failed I would have to take remediation next year. For me the EOL test was a little bit hard because I don't speak really good english and sometimes I don't understand some words,but I hope I  don't have to take remediation next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50303661433411980-2354822982225421477?l=soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/feeds/2354822982225421477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/2009/03/thoughts-on-eol-literacy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50303661433411980/posts/default/2354822982225421477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50303661433411980/posts/default/2354822982225421477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soccerplayerwritings.blogspot.com/2009/03/thoughts-on-eol-literacy.html' title='EOL Literacy'/><author><name>A Soccer Player's Writing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750066609662644904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmMT7QqRE9I/SdYSyQ7pJBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/EJ-vJVuM4QU/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
