<?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-7003255394407386042</id><updated>2011-08-02T10:44:24.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Journal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7003255394407386042/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>POTATOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18194003828544576424</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7003255394407386042.post-1496348752375150936</id><published>2009-10-05T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T07:48:43.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summary vs. Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;summary&lt;/span&gt; is just a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt; about a book, movie, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;etc&lt;/span&gt;. A reflection is just a a lesson &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;learned&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7003255394407386042-1496348752375150936?l=haydenlarson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/feeds/1496348752375150936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/2009/10/summary-vs-reflection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7003255394407386042/posts/default/1496348752375150936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7003255394407386042/posts/default/1496348752375150936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/2009/10/summary-vs-reflection.html' title='Summary vs. Reflection'/><author><name>POTATOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18194003828544576424</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7003255394407386042.post-1608252011841474464</id><published>2009-09-29T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T07:53:11.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Texting and Driving</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The family's of the people in the accident were the ones how were affected. The Little girl was crying because her mom and her dad died in the accident. Her life was changed because her friends died in the accident that she caused. The teen in the accident because all of her friends were dead and she was sad. Her life was effaced because all her friends were dead because of her. The main message in the video was that texting and driving is very bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7003255394407386042-1608252011841474464?l=haydenlarson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/feeds/1608252011841474464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/2009/09/texting-and-driving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7003255394407386042/posts/default/1608252011841474464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7003255394407386042/posts/default/1608252011841474464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/2009/09/texting-and-driving.html' title='Texting and Driving'/><author><name>POTATOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18194003828544576424</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7003255394407386042.post-5900104085202136460</id><published>2009-09-24T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T07:47:02.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#3 Value Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;''One thing you can't recycle is wasted time''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I learned that time dose not stop for no one not even you. And that life is to short to wast time waring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; the l&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ittle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt; in life. You shoul spend time with your family whiel you can and make the best out of every thing you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7003255394407386042-5900104085202136460?l=haydenlarson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/feeds/5900104085202136460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/2009/09/3-value-time.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7003255394407386042/posts/default/5900104085202136460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7003255394407386042/posts/default/5900104085202136460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/2009/09/3-value-time.html' title='#3 Value Time'/><author><name>POTATOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18194003828544576424</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-7003255394407386042.post-2945847860533423030</id><published>2009-09-23T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T08:45:56.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Loved Best</title><content type='html'>The poem is about mothers day and it tells how kids thank ther mom on mothers day. On mothers day you should respeced your mom and help her out. Thay say that they love thier mom and that thay will do what ever ther mom asked them to do on mothers day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7003255394407386042-2945847860533423030?l=haydenlarson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/feeds/2945847860533423030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/2009/09/which-loved-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7003255394407386042/posts/default/2945847860533423030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7003255394407386042/posts/default/2945847860533423030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haydenlarson.blogspot.com/2009/09/which-loved-best.html' title='Which Loved Best'/><author><name>POTATOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18194003828544576424</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>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
