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		<title>The Missing Paint Brush</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[  The Missing Paint Brush   It all started when Yates was painting his picture of his imaginary friend, named Macey. He decided that she should have long hair and a small body , she should be very smart to. As Yates was mixing the paint he felt as if something was going to happened. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;">  <strong>The Missing Paint Brush</strong></div>
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<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: small;">It all started when Yates was painting his picture of his imaginary</span> </span><span style="font-size: small;">friend, named Macey. He decided that she should have long hair and a small body , she should be very smart to. As Yates was mixing the paint he felt as if something was going to happened. Then he heard his stepmothers feet pounding against the cold wood floor. It sounded like a lion running across wood with his sharp claws. Yates heart pounded with feer when he heard the door open. He tried to hide all his paints as quickly as he could. Yates turned around to hide under the dark and cobwebbed desk but instead he hit his stepmothers pink powder all over the painting and got sucked in. </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">  </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">The wind whirled and whistled until Yates opened his eyes. As he looked around him he only saw his blurry imaginary friend holding up two fingers. With his paint brush on the ground Yates got up, shaking like a dog after it&#8217;s bath. </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">&#8221; Hello, Yates &#8221; said his imaginary friend, Macey.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Yates looked around the room with a screwed up face?</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">&#8221; Lets go,&#8221; shouted Macey. &#8221; Who cares about a silly brush.&#8221; You won&#8217;t need it at all.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Yates and Macey were so exhausted by the tome they reached a big colorful hot air balloon. They both stepped into the newly made basket. Yates and Macey wanted to travel through France, England, Paris, and Rome. They thought Rome was the best spot they went to.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Back at Yates home his stepmother was boiling with anger. She was as angry as a fire breathing dragon that has not had his daily meal. </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">&#8221; That boy Yates is in such deep trouble when he gets back home.&#8221;</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Yates stepmother was so mad that she decided to paint a picture of an island far away from Yates home so he could never get back home, ever again.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">&#8221; Where are we going? &#8221; said Yates?&#8221;</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">&#8221; I don&#8217;t know,&#8221; said Macey with feer in her eyes.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">As Yates and Macey were zooming across islands and islands they found themselves lost on a stranded island far away from their own home.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">&#8221; We are lost,&#8221; said Macey!</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">&#8221; Now we aren&#8217;t,&#8221; said Yates,&#8221; because i know how to get home.&#8221;</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Yates started wandering round the island in search of his paint brush.  He looked behind trees and under sea shells. He knew it would be somewhere.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">&#8221; I found it, &#8220;said Macey.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Macey put the key in Yates hands, as soon as he got the keys he unlocked the small wood treasure chest. The chest peered open with a creek of happiness. </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">&#8221; Finally I found my wooden brush.&#8221;</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">&#8221; I have to go home now,&#8221; screeched Yates as if he were a eagle calling for food.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Yates was painting a picture of his home. A few seconds later Yates was lying in his bed with stark in the sky as night lights.  </span></div>
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		<title>My speech</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2009 04:51:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Wild Horses!</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 07:49:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Have you ever wandered what wild horses are like? Well you have come to the right blog because I am going to talk about what wild horses eat and what the horses do. Lets start with what they eat. In the wild horses normally eat grass, leaves and for a treat they find fruit. In [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Have you ever wandered what wild horses are like? Well you have come to the right blog because I am going to talk about what wild horses eat and what the horses do.</p>
<p>Lets start with what they eat. In the wild horses normally eat grass, leaves and for a treat they find fruit. In the winter the horses eat salt bush, rabbit bush, sagebrush, and grease wood. The horses drink water from fresh water pools.</p>
<p>Now I&#8217;ll talk to you about what wild horses do all day. Usally the horses do the same as any other horse in a stable. The horses eat, sleep a lot, and the wild horses run .</p>
<p> If you come to my blog you can read a bit more about horses. I hope you enjoyed reading!</p>
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		<title>Barack Obama is Moving into the White House!</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2009 01:39:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A lot of exciting things are happening in  the United States. Most people are happy because Barack Obama was elected president. Now he is finally getting ready to move inside the White House! People think this is amazing because Barack Obama is the 44th president of the U.S and he is the first African American president. But [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A lot of exciting things are happening in  the United States. Most people are happy because Barack Obama was elected president. Now he is finally getting ready to move inside the White House! People think this is amazing because Barack Obama is the 44th president of the U.S and he is the first African American president.</p>
<p>But before he moves into the White House Barack Obama has to put together his advisers and his cabinet nominees. Barack Obama has already put together his White House chief.</p>
<p>It is so amazing that we have a new president and everyone is happy about it.</p>
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		<title>My Christmas Holiday!!!</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 11:39:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[  Day 1   When my dad and my mom woke up the whole family would be on their way to go to Disney Land. As we stepped on the bus my grandma and my aunt.Sharon were laughing so hard. They were laughing because they were excited.  When we stepped into Disney Land their was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div> <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> Day 1</span></span></div>
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<div><span style="font-size: medium;">When my dad and my mom woke up the whole family would be on their way to go to Disney Land. As we stepped on the bus my grandma and my aunt.Sharon were laughing so hard. They were laughing because they were excited.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-size: medium;"> When we stepped into Disney Land their was a very tall Christmas tree decorated with shiny blue balls and lights. I thought the tree was not very pretty because their was not a  lot of colours. At Disney Land we rode Space Mountain, then we went to Small World, later we bought Ice-Cream, finally we watched the Golden Mickie&#8217;s and the 3d show. </span></div>
<div><span style="font-size: medium;">I thought the Ice-Cream was really really yummy because the taste, and the fact that it was melting all over me. Mmm Mmm</span></div>
<div> </div>
<div><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Day 2</span></span></div>
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<p> </p>
<div><span style="font-size: medium;">Day 2 was especially fun because we went to the Ladies Market to go shopping for neat things. I wanted a clip for my hair, and a jewlrey box.</span></div>
<div> </div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;">When we got to the market I saw this very detailed desinged clip that I wanted. I asked the shop keeper and she said it was 88 HK dollars. I said that is way to much! So then me and my aunt.Sharon moved on to the next shop. I was very lucky because I saw the perfect jewlrey box. It was very cheap so I bought it. </span></div>
<div><span style="font-size: medium;"> I thought this day was fun because I bargained for things I wanted. Another reason is that I think going shopping is a whole a lot fun!!!</span></div>
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		<title>Christmas!</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Dec 2008 01:55:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ho Ho Ho! As you know Christmas will be here 13 days and everyone will be decorating their trees with all kinds of glittery snowflakes, snowmen and coloured Christmas balls. There will be stockings hanging, and a lot of candy canes around the house. At the plaza there will be a huge Christmas tree with a lot of lights [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ho Ho Ho!</p>
<p>As you know Christmas will be here 13 days and everyone will be decorating their trees with all kinds of glittery snowflakes, snowmen and coloured Christmas balls. There will be stockings hanging, and a lot of candy canes around the house.</p>
<p>At the plaza there will be a huge Christmas tree with a lot of lights and decorations for everyone to see, and there is a show that will be going on till 4:00 to 6:30 it will be dances and magical shows. </p>
<p>Everyone can not wait untill Christmas!!! Especially me!</p>
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		<title>The China Trip</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 06:08:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wednesday 3 2008 China Trip Tuesday Battery Cars On the 18 of November I was up really early getting ready to go on the battery cars for a tour around Yangshou. As I went down the hotel steps I saw a couple battery cars waiting to show us Yangshou. When I walked over to the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Wednesday 3 2008</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">China Trip</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Tuesday</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%;">Battery Cars</span></span><span style="font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%;"></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">On the 18 of November I was up really early getting ready to go on the battery cars for a tour around Yangshou. As I went down the hotel steps I saw a couple battery cars waiting to show us Yangshou. When I walked over to the cars I stepped in and I thought<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>they were really small. I was sitting next to Yanis and Amanda.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>We were all so cold we could not move. Soon after I got settled in the battery car started to move. When we left the hotel I saw all these people crowding around sellers so the people could by souvenirs. Everyone was yelling “too expensive.” A little while it looked like we were in the countryside and in the fields there were buffaloes, and farmlands. In the farmlands there were people planting more crops so they could sell them or eat them.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">I thought this activity was so fun to see because it is exciting to see how people live and what things they do during the day. The best part about the ride was getting to see the hills.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%;">Banyan Tree</span></span><span style="font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%;"></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">When I arrived back at the hotel I got in Emily’s bus to go visit the Banyan tree. The bus ride to the Banyan tree is about 15 minutes or more. I sat next to Paula and Sophie we were listening to Emily say that the Banyan tree was 1400 years and it looks like there are 4 tree’s in one. But before she got too far we arrived at the biggest tree I have ever seen and I walked around it twice so I could get a lot of good luck.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">I thought that this was really cool to see because I had never seen a tree this big in my whole life and I thought it was amazing of how the tree looked like. It looks like there is 4 tree’s in one! </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%;">Wednesda</span></span><span style="font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%;">y</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Hoping school</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">The next morning I was so exhausted that I wanted to sleep until 12:00pm. But I could not because I had to go to the Hoping School for a visit and to give our gifts away. I was so happy that the time went by very quick! The reason I was excited was because I wanted to see what the school looked like and give my present away. When we arrived all the kids were at the front gate yelling and laughing. They were laughing because everyone looked different! At the Hoping School everyone was giving presents out, kids were playing basketball, and jump rope. The kids from the Hoping School gave away fruit for their gifts and we gave away bags and sweets.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">I think this was the best part of the trip because all the kids at the Hoping School were happy to make new friends and we were happy to give out our gifts because it would make them happy!</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Boat Ride to Fan Factory</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">The boat ride was really enjoyable. I thought it was enjoyable because you got to talk to your friends, you could enjoy watching the buffalo and you could see the beautiful mountains around you! </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Everyone was so happy that some of us sat in the front of the short boat. It was really nice because you could see the clear smooth water ahead. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Thursday</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;">Disco</span></span><span style="font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">After Wednesday we were all ready for the disco on Thursday night. Everyone was out shopping for a cool costume. Some of the costumes were super models, funky monkeys, beach people and fairies! At the disco we played games and we had dance competitions. Whoever won the dancing won a lot of sweets. Soon after we finished playing the games the teachers told us to go dance with our friends and to have a good time. I especially loved the songs we were dancing to. We danced to Mocarana, May I have this Dance and who let the dogs out.</span></span></p>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Nov 2008 05:27:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>My Holiday!</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2008 08:18:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My family just went on this really fun holiday in the Philippines. Let me tell you the story. My family and me were waking up at 4:00 in the morning to go on our holiday. But 4:00 in the morning was to early for me so I woke up last. After my parents took a shower [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My family just went on this really fun holiday in the Philippines. Let me tell you the story. My family and me were waking up at 4:00 in the morning to go on our holiday. But 4:00 in the morning was to early for me so I woke up last. After my parents took a shower and me and my brother got dressed we were off! Now we were on the bus going to the airport but I fell asleep on the bus as usual. As we got off the bus our airplane was landing.Cebu Pacific that&#8217;s what it&#8217;s called.</p>
<p><img src="http://www.cebu-resorts.biz/cebu-resorts-philippines-resort-picture.jpg" alt="" width="98" height="104" /></p>
<p>My family and me landed in the Philippines after the long flight we rode. We were at the beautiful beaches of the Philippines! When we got to the beach my family fed fish that were swimming in the water. Then we went snorkeling you would not believe how many fish were there and all the colours. They had a volleyball net there so of course you could play volleyball all you want! My whole family rode in Kayaks. The paddles were so heavy! That is what we did.</p>
<p>That&#8217;s what my family did on our holiday!!!</p>
<p><a href="http://www.philippines.hvu.nl">http://www.philippines.hvu.nl</a></p>
<p> <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Philippines">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Philippines</a></p>
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		<title>Different Blogs!</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 11:19:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have heard their are so many different blogs around the world. No one could probably ever count them all. All these people doing this must think this is a good idea to do because you can learn what is going on around the world and you can learn different things. For an example you read [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have heard their are so many different blogs around the world. No one could probably ever count them all. All these people doing this must think this is a good idea to do because you can learn what is going on around the world and you can learn different things. For an example you read a persons blog and it is talking about whats going on on their country. Then you read someone else&#8217;s blog and they are saying something different then the other person. They are exactly different. That is what makes blogs special.</p>
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