<?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-3723360838386648574</id><updated>2012-01-09T18:03:08.476-08:00</updated><category term='future'/><category term='Martin Luther King'/><category term='tech'/><category term='Montgomery'/><category term='old people'/><category term='nowadays'/><category term='sunscreen'/><category term='fire'/><category term='young people'/><category term='planchas'/><category term='1811'/><category term='3000'/><category term='orphanage'/><category term='Artigas'/><category term='robots'/><category term='aliens'/><category term='supergirl'/><category term='1963'/><category term='hero'/><category term='lennon'/><category term='1950'/><title type='text'>Do Not Read My THI Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>We are Uruguayan teens, experimenting the use of Internet to improve our writing skills.
We'll appreciate your comments.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>THI and PRE PROF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18281490200002518739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723360838386648574.post-9202441600900660489</id><published>2008-09-21T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:09:35.493-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planchas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supergirl'/><title type='text'>Me, a hero by Luciana</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;THIS IS NOT A  STORY ABOUT A REVOLUTIONARY HERO, BUT ABOUT SOMEONE WHO FELT LIKE A HERO ONE  DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;IT WAS A COMMON  DAY OF WINTER IN 2007.AND I WAS GOING TO "THE ROOSEVELT PARK" BY BUS WITH MY  FRIENDS, WHEN WE GOT  OFF THE BUS AND WENT INTO THE STREET MARKET . WE COULD  SEE THAT THERE WERE A LOT OF "PLANCHAS". BUT LUCKILY, WE HADN`T BROUGHT MONEY OR A  BAG.SO WE WALKER AROUND ALL THE PLACE, AND WHILE MY TWO FRIENDS WERE TALKING WITH  A BOY , I WAS LOOKING CAREFULLY TO AN OLD WOMAN WHO WAS THERE THAT LOOKED LIKE AS A RICH PERSON , BECAUSE OF HER CLOTHES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT AT THE SAME  TIME I WAS LOOKING TO HER, I COULD SEE THAT THERE WAS A "PLANCHA" LOOKING AT HER.  IN THAT MOMENT I REALLY KNEW HE WAS GOING TO STEAL HER BEAUTIFUL BAG. SO WHEN  HE WAS GETTING CLOSER I DID TOO, LIKE IF I WERE GOING TO CHECK ON A NICE DRESS&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;THAT WAS THERE. IN THE MOMENT HE GRABBED THE BAG, I HIT HIS LEG AND HE  FELT DOWN. I JUMPED ON HIM AND TOOK THE BAG, I SHOUTED HELP!!, WHEN I SAID THAT  THE "PLANCHA" STARTED TO RUN AWAY AND AWAY. ALL THE PEOPLE WERE CLAPPING, THEY  UNDERSTOOD WHAT HAPPENED , SO IT WAS LIKE THEY WERE PROUD OF ME, MY FRIENDS COULDN'T&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;BELIEVE WHAT I HAD DONE, AND THE WOMAN WAS CRYING.HOWEVER,  WHEN I  GAVE HER THE BAG, SHE SMILED; ACTUALLY, BUT NOT SHE ONLY SMILED  BUT SHE  OFFERED ME MONEY  BECAUSE I GOT HER EXPENSIVE BAG BACK, BUT I DIDN'T ACCEPT THE  MONEY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AFTER THAT, WE  WENT BACK&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;TO SOLYMAR BY BUS , AND I FELT LIKE A HERO, LIKE  SUPERMAN, BATMAN OR SPIDERMAN, BECAUSE THEY HELP BUT NEVER ASK ANYTHIG  BACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3723360838386648574-9202441600900660489?l=donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9202441600900660489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3723360838386648574&amp;postID=9202441600900660489' title='18 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/9202441600900660489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/9202441600900660489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/me-hero-by-luciana-cnepa.html' title='Me, a hero by Luciana'/><author><name>THI and PRE PROF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18281490200002518739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723360838386648574.post-6292213346509407554</id><published>2008-09-07T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:10:02.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lennon'/><title type='text'>My Hero by Inés</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;It was a beautiful day when John was walking whit his  daugther when a man atacked him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;He died ten minutes after, but he  remained in the minds of a lot of people because in my opinion he was a hero  for all the ideology that he gave. He taught how to have a relationship with peace,  to respect the others, to see the differences...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;He wrote a lot of songs referring this ideas and showing facts of his  life as her mother's death. Some lyrics he wrote were "Mother", "Imagine", "Just  like"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;He was a revolutionary person because he defended the rights of the people, he attempted to change the violence  for peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Many people say he was murdered  for his pacifist ideas, however the police says he was murdered by a fan, i don't  know the real truth but i know he is in my heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3723360838386648574-6292213346509407554?l=donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6292213346509407554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3723360838386648574&amp;postID=6292213346509407554' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/6292213346509407554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/6292213346509407554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-hero-by-ins-pasarn.html' title='My Hero by Inés'/><author><name>THI and PRE PROF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18281490200002518739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723360838386648574.post-1587600412335382154</id><published>2008-09-07T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T16:14:57.695-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3000'/><title type='text'>Life and Tech in the 3000 by Ana Paula</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In 3000 life and  tech will be so united that the people won’t be able to think of them in other  way. The people of that time will be so dependent of the machines and so use to  have them that they won’t believe the way we live now, but that is not a new  because sometimes is difficult to us to believe how the people from 1700 could  live without the technology we have today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I think that the  diseases practically won’t exist thanks to the advances that they will have on  medicine, at least I hope that. The problem of the contamination will be  resolved because the cars and industries will stop contaminating the air, water,  etc. I think they’ll lost the taste for travel and appreciate the views because  with all the technology they’ll have, they will probably invent a faster way to  travel than planes, trains or cars, but of course all those things will be  faster in that time. Finally the humans will establish contact with aliens (and  I hope for the humans sake those aliens to be friendly), and discover other planet  where to live besides the Earth, because in this will be too much people. In the  daily life the people will use flying cars, robots to make the things like clean  the house and other things, and more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Personally I wouldn’t like  to live in that time because with all the technology that will exist some things  will be lost like to travel by bus and look outside by the window. Besides that  may be the people will not get use to all that technology because&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;if all the inventions happen to fast there won’t be time to do that. On  the other, hand it would be nice to live on a world where everybody is healthy,  and to travel really fast in case of emergency. In my opinion the future will  have bad and good things like everything in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3723360838386648574-1587600412335382154?l=donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1587600412335382154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3723360838386648574&amp;postID=1587600412335382154' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/1587600412335382154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/1587600412335382154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-and-tech-in-3000-by-ana-paula.html' title='Life and Tech in the 3000 by Ana Paula'/><author><name>THI and PRE PROF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18281490200002518739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723360838386648574.post-3230780249080514552</id><published>2008-09-03T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:10:33.340-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1811'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigas'/><title type='text'>Artigas, by Nicolás L</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoBodyTextIndent"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;José Artigas was the principal leader of our revolution. His ideas were excellent projects for a free country, and also his strategy during the battles was amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Our freedom process started in &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="1811 in" st="on"&gt;1811  in&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; “La batalla de las piedras” when he and his men killed most of the Spanish warriors. After lots of won battles he had to go to live in Paraguay because of a treachery. There he lived still his death in 1850.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Today we remember him as the most important piece of our revolution and as a national hero. He always wanted a good life quality for the poor people and a union between the neighbor countries, but his project could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;be real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3723360838386648574-3230780249080514552?l=donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3230780249080514552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3723360838386648574&amp;postID=3230780249080514552' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/3230780249080514552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/3230780249080514552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/artigas-by-nicols-lima.html' title='Artigas, by Nicolás L'/><author><name>THI and PRE PROF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18281490200002518739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723360838386648574.post-4082136810442841504</id><published>2008-09-03T06:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:37:27.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orphanage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire'/><title type='text'>THIS IS NOT A REAL STORY  by Ana Paula</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;THIS IS NOT A REAL  STORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Long time ago in the outskirts of a  very small town, there was an orphanage. A lot of children lived there with a  lot of adults watching over them. There, dwelled children from every age, from 1 or  2 years old to 17 or 18. Besides the children,  nurses, doctors,  teachers and the director lived there. In total, there were like 200  people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;One night, when everybody was  sleeping, one of the youngest boys woke up all the children around him telling  them that the building was on fire, luckily everyone believed him. When  everybody around woke up, the fastest and oldest went to the other rooms and  woke up everybody in there, and continued doing this until there weren’t any more  rooms to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally when the night was over, all  the people were out of the building, except for the director of the orphanage.  When one of the oldest boys realized that went inside of the building on fire an  rescued him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;At the end of that terrible, but lucky  night the firemen put off the fire and no one  died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*TEACHER: THANKS FOR WAITING FOR THIS  WRITING, U R THE BEST!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3723360838386648574-4082136810442841504?l=donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4082136810442841504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3723360838386648574&amp;postID=4082136810442841504' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/4082136810442841504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/4082136810442841504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-not-real-story-by-ana-paula.html' title='THIS IS NOT A REAL STORY  by Ana Paula'/><author><name>THI and PRE PROF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18281490200002518739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723360838386648574.post-8227676154892137671</id><published>2008-09-02T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T14:05:17.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elmo Emo</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W7IxliAPjAk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W7IxliAPjAk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3723360838386648574-8227676154892137671?l=donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8227676154892137671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3723360838386648574&amp;postID=8227676154892137671' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/8227676154892137671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/8227676154892137671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/elmo-emo.html' title='Elmo Emo'/><author><name>THI and PRE PROF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18281490200002518739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723360838386648574.post-6251937586572280604</id><published>2008-08-31T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:12:15.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3000'/><title type='text'>Life and tech in the year 3000‏ By Micaela</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Here we are in the year 3000 looking how is life here. Let´s start looking how  the people live. Robots controled the house and the people do nothing. It´s more  relaxing, but at the same time it´s stressing. People need to do something, to  be in active.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Next we will see how is the transportation  in the year 3000. The shoes have rockets for all the family. Then we have the  rocket skate for the kids to go to school. Finally we have the flying cars.  &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are finishing seeing how is the people  here. Relax and stress with all time they are doing  nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;                                                      &lt;/span&gt;The end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3723360838386648574-6251937586572280604?l=donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6251937586572280604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3723360838386648574&amp;postID=6251937586572280604' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/6251937586572280604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/6251937586572280604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-and-tech-in-year-3000-by-micaela.html' title='Life and tech in the year 3000‏ By Micaela'/><author><name>THI and PRE PROF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18281490200002518739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723360838386648574.post-5941933446507260934</id><published>2008-08-27T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:12:54.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nowadays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old people'/><title type='text'>Writing by Florencia</title><content type='html'>Nowadays, it´s very common to listen to the fact that old people don´t get along  well with young people. The reason is very simple, we don´t dress like they do,  we don´t listen to the same kind of music, we use different words and  expressions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If some person wants to get along well with young  people, he/she will have to understand and accept our ideas. Most of the old  people think that our ideas and our way of life are wrong, but they are not. The  fact that they are different, doesn´t mean they are not correct. So, accept our  ideas is the first thing that he/she will have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This person will  also have to start talking with young people, in this way he/she will start to  know more about what we do, what we like, and he will surely get along better  with young people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3723360838386648574-5941933446507260934?l=donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5941933446507260934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3723360838386648574&amp;postID=5941933446507260934' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/5941933446507260934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/5941933446507260934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/writing-by-florencia-guerra.html' title='Writing by Florencia'/><author><name>THI and PRE PROF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18281490200002518739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723360838386648574.post-5272425651131225194</id><published>2008-08-25T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:13:37.452-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martin Luther King'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montgomery'/><title type='text'>Martin Luther King  by Sabrina</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;It was the year &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="1963, in" st="on"&gt;1963, in&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; front of the Lincon's Monument (during the March in Washington for the work and the freedom) the reverend Martin Luther King did a speech, that starts with the famous words "I Have a Dream”.The entire world remember him, how one of the greatest heroes in U.S. history. He took part of many pacific acts for the right to vote, not discrimination, and other rights from black people. Always, without violence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;For example when he led a boycott to Montgomery's bus in 1955, because in that moment was a law what said that the persons of color had to leave the seat to white persons. A consequence of that was, Luther King was arrested and his house was attacked. The most incredible was he continued fighting for rights in a peace way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;I think that he must been afraid, because the life of his family was in risk. In spite of this, Luther King continued until the end. And today, he is recognized by all the people and been grateful by many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Sabrina Julián&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3723360838386648574-5272425651131225194?l=donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5272425651131225194/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3723360838386648574&amp;postID=5272425651131225194' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/5272425651131225194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/5272425651131225194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/martin-luther-king.html' title='Martin Luther King  by Sabrina'/><author><name>THI and PRE PROF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18281490200002518739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723360838386648574.post-6304313561923818801</id><published>2008-08-25T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:11:34.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE HERO by Micaela</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 56, 140);"&gt;It was  a Monday night really dark with no people circulating when suddenly in my house  i&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;listened a noise from outside. I picked up the lantern and went to  see what was happening. It was a men of Spain who was going to start a war. I  enter my house and stayed there. In the morning everybody was in defense of  their family and home; nobody was in defense of all the people until...Jose  Marino arrived. He was in defense of everybody. He saved many people of died and  did the independence of many countries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h2  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 56, 140);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;THE  END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3723360838386648574-6304313561923818801?l=donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6304313561923818801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3723360838386648574&amp;postID=6304313561923818801' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/6304313561923818801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/6304313561923818801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/hero.html' title='THE HERO by Micaela'/><author><name>THI and PRE PROF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18281490200002518739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723360838386648574.post-4783547984400919160</id><published>2008-08-18T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T19:13:12.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunscreen'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DgzHrI61CuM&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DgzHrI61CuM&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3723360838386648574-4783547984400919160?l=donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4783547984400919160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3723360838386648574&amp;postID=4783547984400919160' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/4783547984400919160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3723360838386648574/posts/default/4783547984400919160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donotreadmythiblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>THI and PRE PROF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18281490200002518739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
