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		<title>The Eye of the Beholder</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 15:29:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This poem has been criticized as sentimental and dependent on clichés. Tell me whether or not you agree and why. Do you think that inward nature can be revealed by outward appearances? Explain. In my opinion it is indeed very sentimental, because it is very calm and loving it makes the beauty resemble and be [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=becaaa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576079&amp;post=82&amp;subd=becaaa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This poem has been criticized as sentimental and dependent on clichés. Tell me whether or not you agree and why.</p>
<p>Do you think that inward nature can be revealed by outward appearances? Explain.</p>
<p>In my opinion it is indeed very sentimental, because it is very calm and loving it makes the beauty resemble and be therefore seen. Of the clichés it may be because it has to do with all the comments of the beaty and the night at that type of things.</p>
<p>Inward nature can be revealed by outward appearances, because something can always be pretty for some time but it wont be long to when someone or something may do something hurtful or incorrect that then shows the inward sentiments.</p>
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		<title>The Power of Imagination</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2008 15:25:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Have you ever felt fear, joy, wonder, or grief because of an animal? To remember incidents, create a list of family pets since you were young. To recall other animal encounters, create associations from the words circus, outdoors and camping. And don’t forget “lowly” animals like bugs and mice: any experience that raises lingering feelings [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=becaaa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576079&amp;post=77&amp;subd=becaaa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Have you ever felt fear, joy, wonder, or grief because of an animal? To remember incidents, create a list of family pets since you were young. To recall other animal encounters, create associations from the words circus, outdoors and camping. And don’t forget “lowly” animals like bugs and mice: any experience that raises lingering feelings or questions is a good topic.</p>
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<li>When I was little I felt fear because of my aunts dog because I was getting off my car and I didn&#8217;t see it and accidentaly stepped on its tail so it bit me on the ankle and I started bleeding, but with my dog &#8220;chito&#8221; I feel anything but fear everytime I see him I enjoy time with him, he is a very active and caring dog, he doesn&#8217;t bite nor barks at anyone, only if he doesn&#8217;t know them. With animals like insects or rats, one time a rat really freaked me out, because it was in my kitchen so we all screamed and jumped at sight of it.</li>
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<p style="text-align:justify;">Write a poem to another creature, -fly, cockroach, spider, moth. Imitate Burns. 8 lines.</p>
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<li>As you pass you bother all,</li>
<li>You pass above, below, front, and all</li>
<li>For all of us it bothers us,</li>
<li>The sight of flies the worst it is,</li>
<li>It&#8217;s ugly body is weird enough,</li>
<li>to be at sight and nearly touched,</li>
<li>and nearly smashed,</li>
<li>into a windows dash.</li>
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<p>Why do human beings do evil? Why do evil people sometimes prosper? Why does God allow innocent children to suffer?</p>
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<li> Human beings do evil because they have no sense of feelings on other persons. They sometimes prosper because of the fact that being evil makes others be afraid of them even if what they should do is put them down, instead of giving them power and feeding them with joy of the fear they make us feel. He allows innocent children to suffer because everyone has a deed here on earth and sometimes, it may be short and suffering, but after something bad comes something good.</li>
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<p style="text-align:justify;">If you could cry out against an evil of our day -and get people to listen-, which social problem would you choose? Why would you choose it? (Think of William Blake’s “The Chimney Sweeper”)</p>
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<li>In my town I would personally choose the increase of criminality and assault that is happening now because of the problems everyone has with money. I personally think that since the precidency changed this year and he promised things and didn&#8217;t make them there are many that are suffering of serious economic problems. By which they also are now decreasing their problems by robbing others and doing criminal things.</li>
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<p>In “The Poison Tree”, by William Blake, the speaker describes what happens when anger is left unresolved. What happens to anger that is allowed to grow and fester, anger that is nurtured with our own deceit?</p>
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<li>The anger that is growing and becoming fester it is very bad because it allows persons to do bad things and evil reactions. Many persons become sometimes very resentful but it is sometimes nurtured with our own deceit, and the deceit is worst by the fact that it makes the persons have anger and hate toward themselves because they were making themselves think in wrong ways when they wanted too.</li>
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<p> Think of Samuel Taylor Coleridge’s “The Rime of the Ancient Mariner”. What does confession mean to you? What purpose does confession have for the teller and listener? Is a listener even necessary? Why do you think the act of confession plays such an important part in law and religion?</p>
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<li>Confession to me means to tell the truth about something you did that is considered and is a wrong action probably that hurt someone physically or emotionally. For me the purpose of a confession isn&#8217;t sometimes good because some persons take advantage of confession to make themselves feel better when they do something wrong. A listener is mostly necessary because if not to whom would you making a confession? If there weren&#8217;t there wouldnt be any confession. It plays an important part in law and religion because it has to do with the way the world is managed and religiously it is important because it is one of the ways a persons reaches personal peace with their mind and body.</li>
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		<title>PERSUASIVE ESSAY-4th Period</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 14:05:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[For today: Choose an issue. ABORTION Take a stand. AGAINST IT Cope with counterarguments. Abortion, is the removal or expulsion of an embryo or fetus from the uterus, resulting in or caused by its death. It supposely has to be done before 20 weeks, if not it can´t be done because the baby is then [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=becaaa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576079&amp;post=74&amp;subd=becaaa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For today:</p>
<p>Choose an issue.</p>
<p>ABORTION</p>
<p>Take a stand.</p>
<p>AGAINST IT</p>
<p>Cope with counterarguments.</p>
<p>Abortion, is<span style="color:#000000;"> the removal or </span><a title="Expulsion" href="http://becaaa.wordpress.com/wiki/Expulsion"><span style="color:#000000;">expulsion</span></a><span style="color:#000000;"> of an </span><a title="Embryo" href="http://becaaa.wordpress.com/wiki/Embryo"><span style="color:#000000;">embryo</span></a><span style="color:#000000;"> or </span><a title="Fetus" href="http://becaaa.wordpress.com/wiki/Fetus"><span style="color:#000000;">fetus</span></a><span style="color:#000000;"> from the </span><a title="Uterus" href="http://becaaa.wordpress.com/wiki/Uterus"><span style="color:#000000;">uterus</span></a><span style="color:#000000;">, resulting in or caused by its </span><a title="Death" href="http://becaaa.wordpress.com/wiki/Death"><span style="color:#000000;">death</span></a><span style="color:#000000;">. It supposely has to be done before 20 weeks, if not it can´t be done because the baby is then too old and would be something exagerately cruel to do. </span></p>
<p>Well in my opinion I certainly amagainst abortion, I think that the countries that are in favor and have approven the law of abortion are simply heartless persons, because my question is how would you feel if you found out your mother and father wanted to have an abortion when she was pregnant with you? Certainly any person would feel extremely neglected and very bad for themselves by the simple fact of thinking that their own parents didn&#8217;t want them.</p>
<p>Now a days, you will indeed find countries in which they already have clinics for abortions, because after the law against abortion was rejected now many women that get accidentaly pregnant can easily go to a clinic pay the fee and get rid of the baby in just a minute, and then continue with their normal lives. I believe that if you don`t want to get pregnant the least you should do if have safe sex.</p>
<p>Persons who enjoy having sex and end up getting pregnant by boyfriends or one night stands, and then turn for an abortion are very selfish persons, because by the simple way inwhich they made a persons life, they should feel free to take an end of it. When you cause a pregnancy and abort you will simply have to carry with that for the rest of your life, it is simply the worst mistake a woman can do, there are many oprions in wich you can have a baby and not keep it. It doesn&#8217;t necessarily mean you have to abort you can be a responsible person, get through the 9 months and then give the baby in adoption for him or her to be able to have a better life.</p>
<p>In other words persons who abort or tell others to abort are assholes, because as easy as they think they can end a persons life, then you can point a gun at their face and ask them what it feels yo be murdered by your own parents will.</p>
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		<title>FREE</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 04:35:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once upon a time, in a kingdom far, far away, there were two girls: the prettiest and coolest girls that lived there, named Marjorie and Johanna. They were very different, yet alike in many aspects, and that’s what made them best friends. Marjorie was a blonde, while Johanna was a brunette; Marjorie was short, while Johanna was tall…still, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=becaaa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576079&amp;post=72&amp;subd=becaaa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Once upon a time, in a kingdom far, far away, there were two girls: the prettiest and coolest girls that lived there, named Marjorie and Johanna. They were very different, yet alike in many aspects, and that’s what made them best friends. Marjorie was a blonde, while Johanna was a brunette; Marjorie was short, while Johanna was tall…still, they were both beautiful and really nice girls and, needless to say, all the boys in the kingdom were in love with them.</em></p>
<p>Well, actually, it was not so long ago and it was not in a kingdom far far away, it happened in Guatemala, about five years ago when Marjorie started going to the same school Johanna did. They had immediately gotten along very well and saw they had many things in common, like they both lived with their moms because their parents were divorced, they both lvoed to party and have fun, they both liked to sing and dance, and as time went by, they became more like sisters than friends. And even if they were not the prettiest girls in shcool, they had both the looks and the personality to turn heads around and get people to like them. They lived their life without caring what others thought, but took care of each other like a big sister would.</p>
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		<title>Biographical Article</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Born in 1990, at Guatemala City of a normal family Rebeca Niederheitmann got to outstand herself in a very amazing way. Graduated from a college in Argentina as a Jewlery designer she made something incredible out of it in many ways, the jewlery she opened now is ranked up as one of the best and [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=becaaa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576079&amp;post=58&amp;subd=becaaa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Born in 1990, at Guatemala City of a normal family Rebeca Niederheitmann got to outstand herself in a very amazing way. Graduated from a college in Argentina as a Jewlery designer she made something incredible out of it in many ways, the jewlery she opened now is ranked up as one of the best and finest jewleries in the world with the perfection and beauties that she is able to create with her own hands. Barely at 37 years old to have such company already build and so strong it is something hard to believe, and by the fact that she is so young and we are barely taking about her economical and succesful life. In her private life she isn&#8217;t doing that bad either at all, she is recently in a five year old marriage with one son already so she is as go</p>
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		<title>A MODEST PROPOSAL</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 04:28:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[At first, my response to the proposal was disgust but then I understood the irony and, since I am a very sarcastic person, I thought it was very funny.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=becaaa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576079&amp;post=69&amp;subd=becaaa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>At first, my response to the proposal was disgust but then I understood the irony and, since I am a very sarcastic person, I thought it was very funny.</p>
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		<title>BOOK SUMMARY</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 04:27:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[JADASÁ: Una Noche con el Rey This novel was written by Tommy Tenney and it’s about Esther’s story before she became Queen of Persia. It starts by telling the story of a girl nowadays named Jadasá, who lives in Israel and is about to get married in a week. One day her father takes her to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=becaaa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576079&amp;post=67&amp;subd=becaaa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:center;"><strong><em>JADASÁ:</em></strong></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><strong><em>Una Noche con el Rey</em></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align:left;">This novel was written by Tommy Tenney and it’s about Esther’s story before she became Queen of Persia.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">It starts by telling the story of a girl nowadays named Jadasá, who lives in Israel and is about to get married in a week. One day her father takes her to the Museum of Written History where they used to go when Jadasá was little, only this time they go through a chamber which is closed to the public. When they reach the chamber, Jadasá encounters some of her aunts and her grandmother, she is very confused because her relatives were not supposed to arrive in Israel until later in the week. Her father and a lady from the museum begin to explain that she needs to sign a letter, a letter written by Esther and that has been passed on from generation to generation for over 100 years. After she signed the letter (below where she saw her mother’s signature, her grandmother’s and so on until she didn’t recognize the names written there) she was told that it was a tradition for the women in the family to sign the letter and read the translation before their wedding.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">The letter was more of a book because it told Esther’s complete story of her life before Queen of Persia and how she got to be the Queen of Persia.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">It all started when Jadasá was little and on her seventh birthday her parents gave her a  gold medallion with a star of David in it, but they told her she wasn’t aloud to wear it until she became a woman. She asked if she could wear it just that day of her birthday and she even slept with it.</p>
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		<title>Friends Across Centuries</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Aug 2008 14:02:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[  Thinking of it I think it would have been interesting to be friends with Samuel, because having such an interesting person in your life makes yours more wild. Samuel Johnson was a very different person, who would have thought that you would end up being friends with someone that wrote a dictionary, writers are [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=becaaa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576079&amp;post=61&amp;subd=becaaa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p style="text-align:left;">Thinking of it I think it would have been interesting to be friends with Samuel, because having such an interesting person in your life makes yours more wild. Samuel Johnson was a very different person, who would have thought that you would end up being friends with someone that wrote a dictionary, writers are always very different, and excentric most of the time they are persons who are very hard to treat, because they are not used to be talking with persons but just writing in a paper sheet. But now being friends with someone who wrote a dictionary requires strength because also a writer is weird but a person who wrote the first english dictionary isn&#8217;t normal, that person had a special fixation with words so it would have been very difficult to have a coversation if you used incorrectly a word it would have been something terrible from your part, so that would be the only reason why I wouldnt have liked to be friends with Samuel Johnson in the 18th century but not by any other means would I have rejected the friendship, but I insist that he shure must have been a very weird difficult person, because even in the sentences he used for examples in his dictionary he made fun of himself so I think also that he was a person who didn&#8217;t even like the way he was. He became famous just because of his dictionary but if it wouldnt have been because of it whe would have remained being a common ordinary person, but you never know how people change so it is very strange to be thinking if you would have been able to be friends with such an excentric writer in his time, because he wasn&#8217;t normal until he was a celebrity. But I guess it wouldn&#8217;t have been a bad experience meeting him and being his friend and confidant, I suppose it would have been a very interesting friendship because of his way of acting and being so special and different.</p>
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		<title>Triumph</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 01:51:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Think back to an experience when you felt success and triumph. Explain the events leading up to it, how you worked hard to achieve this success, and how you felt when you completed the task! It goes back at this year at the begining, school grades have always been something hard for me. I&#8217;ve never [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=becaaa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576079&amp;post=56&amp;subd=becaaa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Think back to an experience when you felt success and triumph. Explain the events leading up to it, how you worked hard to achieve this success, and how you felt when you completed the task!</p>
<p>It goes back at this year at the begining, school grades have always been something hard for me. I&#8217;ve never been a straight A student on the other side I&#8217;ve always lost one class or the other and until these year I&#8217;ve been doing pretty good until now I havent lost any class and my grades go up each period more and more. so I am really exited because its my last year and I want to end all this years in a decent a memorable way for me and the others.</p>
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		<title>Satire+cartoon</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 01:27:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It is a satire because it says to go kill someone but then doesn&#8217;t because of the death penalty<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=becaaa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2576079&amp;post=51&amp;subd=becaaa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>It is a satire because it says to go kill someone but then doesn&#8217;t because of the death penalty</p>
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