<?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-8646467867995921725</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:39:29.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharmin's ESL Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646467867995921725.post-3676164106594779747</id><published>2010-11-03T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T05:40:28.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seedfolks Composition</title><content type='html'>Sharmin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a nurse, always busy to take care of the sick people in the hospital. Next to my hospital there is a nice, beautiful, peaceful, and quiet garden. Sometimes my patients want to go outside in hospital. I took them to the garden. One of my colleagues, Nora, likes to go to the garden and to plant flowers. Sometimes I go with her to plant. When she goes to the garden she likes to dig the soil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I brought seed for her. Then she went to the garden and did planting. This time, when I went to the garden with Nora, we met with Sam. He was one of people starting up conversations about planting. He wasn’t in the condition to dig up the soil and plant. He tried to make good beautiful and clean garden. So he was teaching people to plant and work together. Then we listen to Sam how to make a good garden. Also Nora was interested in how to make a flower garden. Nora likes to plant roses, sunflowers, and marigold etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nora wanted her patients to be happy and to get fresh air from the garden. Also she wants to make money for the garden. So she went to Sam and told him her plan. She wanted to divide to place, one side was for flowers and the other side was for lettuce. She can sell that lettuce in the restaurant, so she can make money. And that money she wants to buy her patients a special holiday gift. So she want to her patients be happy without their home and family. When Sam was listening to her plan, he was very interested in her plan. Sam told her that he would help her in her great plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I help Nora to dig the soil and put the water for the plants. When Nora was successful to make flower garden. I went to in garden with my patients. When Nora and I get free time, so we take our patients in the garden. They are very happy for come in outside and saw the nature beauty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-3676164106594779747?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/3676164106594779747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=3676164106594779747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/3676164106594779747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/3676164106594779747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2010/11/seedfolks-composition.html' title='Seedfolks Composition'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-424871820839738890</id><published>2010-05-12T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T07:58:58.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Non-Fiction Level II</title><content type='html'>1.  &lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Headaches occur because the brain feels pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubblea.jpg" height="15" /&gt;  False&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2.  &lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Which of the following would be classified as a primary headache?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubbleb.jpg" height="15" /&gt;  Headaches that occur suddenly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3.  &lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Which of the following symptoms may accompany a migraine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubbleb.jpg" height="15" /&gt; &lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Light sensitivity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4.  &lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Which type of headache affects mostly men?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubbleb.jpg" height="15" /&gt;  Cluster headaches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 5.&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Which type of headaches can be a sign of a serious medical condition?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubbleb.jpg" height="15" /&gt;  Secondary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6.  &lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Which of the following is not a cause of tension headaches?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubbled.jpg" height="15" /&gt;  Illness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7.  &lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Which type of headache may be an inherited condition?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubbled.jpg" height="15" /&gt;  None of the above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8.  &lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;A secondary headache occurs on its own and has no underlying cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubblea.jpg" height="15" /&gt;  False&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-424871820839738890?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/424871820839738890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=424871820839738890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/424871820839738890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/424871820839738890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2010/05/non-fiction-level-ii.html' title='Non-Fiction Level II'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-1766605305174650769</id><published>2010-05-11T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T08:12:20.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Non-Fiction Level I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/View?id=dqntfdd_34fp62n6dg" id="bpjy" title="Non-Fiction Level I"&gt;Non-Fiction Level I&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Rachel Carson's book warned people about:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;The need for the Environmental Protection Agency&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;What is the name of Rachel Carson's book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Silent Spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Rachel's book was written in a hurry and contained incorrect statements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;B) True&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Rachel Carson's book made no difference; DDT is still being widely used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) True&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;5) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chemical companies attacked Rachel's book and said she was a troublemaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) True&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;6) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Rachel Carson was recognized for her contribution to the Earth by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C) &lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Having her book ranked as the fifth-most important book of the twentieth century&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt; 7)&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; What does the word "posthumously" mean in paragraph 8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) &lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;After the publication of one million copies of her book&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Rachel's book showed that all living things are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Dying of poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You can infer that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Rachel Carson wrote her book to help animals, people, and the Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Rachel Carson lived a long life and became very rich and famous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) False&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Writing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Is there something you are concerned about that is going on in the world? What would you tell people about this subject? Why do you want to tell them this? (Your response goes in your blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the world people kill the insects. They hunt the animals and plants. People distory our natural in the world. People should need to planted the plan, and don’t hunt the animals. If we cut down the plant it was bad for our Environment. We should work together for protection our Environment. And keep the Earth clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-1766605305174650769?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/1766605305174650769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=1766605305174650769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/1766605305174650769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/1766605305174650769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2010/05/non-fiction-level-i-1.html' title='Non-Fiction Level I'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-73189858315736460</id><published>2010-01-14T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T08:28:40.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;A charm invests a face&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a poem by Emily Dickinson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A charm invests a face&lt;br /&gt;Imperfectly beheld.&lt;br /&gt;The lady dare not lift her veil&lt;br /&gt;For fear it be dispelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But peers beyond her mesh,&lt;br /&gt;And wishes, and denies,&lt;br /&gt;Lest interview annul a want&lt;br /&gt;That image satisfies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;* The poem "A charm invests a face" speaker telling about  lady face. Something happen with her.&lt;/span&gt; She was dare to protect to her face. The speaker trying to fell her  belief someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Heart, we will forget him&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a poem by Emily Dickinson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart, we will forget him,&lt;br /&gt;You and I, tonight!&lt;br /&gt;You must forget the warmth he gave,&lt;br /&gt;I will forget the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have done pray tell me,&lt;br /&gt;Then I, my thoughts, will dim.&lt;br /&gt;Haste! ‘lest while you’re lagging&lt;br /&gt;I may remember him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poem "A charm invests a face" speaker telling about  lady face. How was she&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-73189858315736460?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/73189858315736460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=73189858315736460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/73189858315736460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/73189858315736460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2010/01/charm-invests-face-poem-by-emily.html' title=''/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-78695680001404740</id><published>2009-12-11T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T10:51:27.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shirley Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8efkh6PZmUQ/SzuhDN8HUtI/AAAAAAAAAAc/U2dVO7xLHH0/s1600-h/kewl_mag_shirley_temple_400.jpg.now.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 230px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421103653124002514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8efkh6PZmUQ/SzuhDN8HUtI/AAAAAAAAAAc/U2dVO7xLHH0/s320/kewl_mag_shirley_temple_400.jpg.now.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shirley Temple is most popular and famous chiled star all the time. She was get her fast movies star in three years old. Shirley could do it act, dance and sing when she was five years old. Her fans loved her as she was bringht and cheerfull in her failms and they ultimately bought millions of dolls of products that had likes them. Dolls, phonograph records, mugs, hats, and dresses had her picture on they bought it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-78695680001404740?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/78695680001404740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=78695680001404740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/78695680001404740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/78695680001404740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/12/shirley-temple.html' title='Shirley Temple'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8efkh6PZmUQ/SzuhDN8HUtI/AAAAAAAAAAc/U2dVO7xLHH0/s72-c/kewl_mag_shirley_temple_400.jpg.now.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646467867995921725.post-2478166846694325638</id><published>2009-12-03T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T07:48:52.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guided Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;1) What is a prodigy and why does the mother want the main character to become one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Answer&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Prodigy means  movie stars or music pop. Main character mother want Ni Kan become one famous Chines actors in American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;2) How does the mother prepare her daughter for fame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Answer: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ni Kan mother took her in beauty training school and her streak hair made crinkly. Ni Kan mother mad her hair the length of a boy's with straight- across. Also hung at slant two inches above her eyebrows. Ni Kan mother made her future fame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;What talents does the girl have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Answer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think she have different talent but whatever her mother wanted be she dose not have that talent. When her mother want to  her learn act or piano she never did good.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Why does she start the piano lessons and how is the mother going to pay for them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ni Kan  mother wanted fascinated by the music. She want Ni Kan  was proudly modest like a Chinese child. Mr. Chong who was live in same building with  Ni Kan, he was retired piano teacher. Ni Kan mother was housecleaning services for weekly lessons and he was  teach her piano everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Describe the piano teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Answer:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mr. Chong his nicknamed old Chong, was very strange. Always tapping his finger. He was lost most of his hair on top of his head, his eyes always looked tired and sleepy. He was lived with his mother, he was not married yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;What do Auntie Lindo and Jing-Mei's mother have in common?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; Auntie Lindo and Jing- Mei's mother have same common is both of them wanted the child prodigy. And there are child did the many thing they do it in there childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;7) In your own words, relate the events of the recital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; Relate the events of the recital means performance of a program of music by the instrumentalist small group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;8. What does the author mean when she says, "I didn't have to do what my mother said anymore... This wasn't China"? page 97&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; She was decided that she was not listen to her mother because she was not her mother slave. And this is not China. She want to whatever she like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; 9) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What words does the author use to describe her mother's disappointment in her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Answer: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Author use the many describe to her mother disappointment,like she could sense her anger rising breaking point. she want to see it spill over. She wish she was died. Her mouth was closed, her arm went slack, and she was backed out the room, like a small brown leaf, thin and lifeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Why does Jing-mei come back to play the piano after her mother's death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Answer: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When Jing- mei was came back to her old home, after her mother die to pick up her mother thi&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ng. Then she was  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;remember all those thing her mother did with her. Letter on she was fell bad for her mother. Because her mother did lol of thing for her prodigy. I think she was fell bad for her mothe&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;r, so she was back to play piano to success to her mother dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-2478166846694325638?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/2478166846694325638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=2478166846694325638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2478166846694325638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2478166846694325638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-is-prodigy-and-why-does-mother.html' title='Guided Reading'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-5102148689823106397</id><published>2009-12-02T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:34:24.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOURNAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Think about the expectations your parent/guardian has for you. What do they think of your talents? How are you living up to the expectations? Do you have your own plans? Record your thoughts as a journal entry in a separate post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My parent expectations for me, I get higher education. And get a good job. My parent think I have talents, but I did n't used. My parent always told me I'm very lazy, I did n't use my brain in my study. I was expectations living up is finish my study, and get a job. After I get a job, I was buy one nice house and car. After I get job I have one nice plans. I wanted  to visite around seven wonder in the wrold. At fast I went to go second wonder in India. I like Indian so much. India is so nice place in to viste. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-5102148689823106397?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/5102148689823106397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=5102148689823106397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/5102148689823106397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/5102148689823106397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/12/journal.html' title='JOURNAL'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-6727947546683560472</id><published>2009-11-25T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T07:22:18.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Pilgrims Seek Religious Freedom In Plymouth"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A modern  Thanksgiving is not usually a religious celebration. It doesn't usually celebration a good harvest either. What do you think people are celebration when they get together for Thanksgiving now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1623 people are celebration Thanksgiving usually a religious. That time people are pray and songs they did in the Thanksgiving. Also people did the harvest festival. Now people dosen't celebration Thanksgiving like a religious. Now people are get together in Thanksgiving and they cooked many kind of food. They cooked turkey, corn, beans, and pumpkin pie. In Thanksgiving they cooked big turkey and letter on they cut turkey with there are family. Then people did the party with there family in Thanksgiving. They eating and drinking in the party with there are family and friend. Also in Thanksgiving people are dress up so nicely and exchange the gifte each other. On the other hand people are give the thanks for each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-6727947546683560472?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/6727947546683560472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=6727947546683560472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/6727947546683560472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/6727947546683560472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/11/pilgrims-seek-religious-freedom-in.html' title=''/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-8598673046254028956</id><published>2009-11-20T07:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T18:10:17.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comparing and Contrasting Essay</title><content type='html'>The most dangerous game have to main  characters is Rainsford and General Zaroff. This both people are intrest for the hunt. Both people are liked to hunt animal in the junal. In this stroy have other to characters is, Eve and her brother they like to see the hunt. They are n't intrest to hunt. General have big &lt;span class="partsbodycomment" style="text-align: justify;"&gt; castle in next to the jangle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="partsbodycomment" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="partsbodycomment" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rainsford gets the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="summary" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;wrecked on a remote  in the island and all people are killed. Then Rainsford &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="partsbodycomment" style="text-align: justify;"&gt; arrives at General castle, and grust by General. Then Ranisford meet with  Eve and her brother in General castle. They are drink together and then General going to see them, his special "game" room. Befor they go to "game" room they are take  decide to they do "the most danger game". The game room was, he was hunt the thing and put the one drak and big room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When General take them to see the game room, they saw that what kind of hunt  General did. They think General was hunt only animal, but it does not true. He was kill the people and hunt them. Letter on he was put them ground in the castle. General cut the people head and put them in the water. He was put the body part in  different place. Also he put the animal head and tiger skin in the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="partsbodycomment" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When Ranisford and Eve go to in game room, they saw that animal, and people hunt. Letter on they understand what was the "most danger game" he was told them. Then General wanted to play the "most danger game" with Rainsford. If Rainsford loss the game  than General was capture Eve life. Rainford was agree to play the game in jangle. Rainsford and Eve try to tripe to General, but they can't. After that Raniford was killed General with bow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-8598673046254028956?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/8598673046254028956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=8598673046254028956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/8598673046254028956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/8598673046254028956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/11/comparing-and-contrasting-essay.html' title='Comparing and Contrasting Essay'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-327595302616442130</id><published>2009-11-20T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T07:39:24.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The most dangerous game</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;How deep was the pit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; It climbed out from some hard saplings cut stakes and snarpend them to fine point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Why does the author use the phrase"with flying finger"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; Because flying finger he wove a rough carpet of weeds and branches with covered mouth of the pit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Someone died in the pit. Who? How&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;4. What happened to Ivan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Answer:&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Rainsford take with him Ivan for won the game in the jungle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 7pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;How did Rainsford escape from the dogs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Answer&lt;/span&gt;: Rainsford escape the dogs for use the knife and drop in the quicksand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 7pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;How did the General spend his evening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; Gernerl spend his evening good dinner in his great paneled dining hall that eveing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 7pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Who won the game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Rainsford was won the game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;8. Rainsford said “I am still the beast at bay”.&amp;nbsp; Explain what he meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Raninford said "I am the best at bay" that meant he told General Zaroff get ready for game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;9. Why did the general bow to Rainsford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; General was bow to Rainford for kill him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 7pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;What happened to Zaroff at the end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; At the end Rainford killed General by the bow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-327595302616442130?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/327595302616442130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=327595302616442130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/327595302616442130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/327595302616442130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/11/most-dangerous-game.html' title='The most dangerous game'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-8888779517553364292</id><published>2009-10-21T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T07:31:06.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vocabulary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Despair&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; I was very despair for my study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Anxiety&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; I was anxiety to my future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Inherit&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; My father was inherit to my grandfather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Borrow &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I was borrow this book from my friend, to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sudden&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; Sometime I was take sudden decision, my friend dose not expect that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Scanty&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I have scanty dress, not a lot to wear in party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Misery &lt;/span&gt;-  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;When my grandmother was death I was very misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-8888779517553364292?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/8888779517553364292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=8888779517553364292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/8888779517553364292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/8888779517553364292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/10/vocabulary.html' title='Vocabulary'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-4045829298403960554</id><published>2009-10-15T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T08:24:04.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Response to Literature - The Necklace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;1.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Why was Madame Loisel upset when her husband gave her the invitation to the party?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; Because she dosen't have better dress like other people. On the other hand she doesn't have any jewels to wear in party. That why she was upset when her husband give her the invitation to the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;What seems to be the main conflict in the story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; She had the hard time to pay the hundred  francs, for buy the diamond necklace. And give to back her friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;3.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Can money buy happiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; Yes, because if I have money so, whatever I can buy for me. I can buy expansive dress and jewels to wear in the party. But sometime money was happyless for our life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-4045829298403960554?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/4045829298403960554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=4045829298403960554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/4045829298403960554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/4045829298403960554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/10/response-to-literature-necklace.html' title='Response to Literature - The Necklace'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-8169531456840007185</id><published>2009-10-01T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T08:30:25.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Descriptive Essay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="black2pt" id="intelliTxt"&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT" class="black2pt"&gt;My best friend Jolie is so beautiful. I like her personality. She has nice hair style, also she had beautiful blue eyes. I was alwasy wise that  I get nice hari like her. When she go to party, she alwasy matching her drass. If she was wear black drass, she was matching with handbag, shoes, and jewell. She look very nice to wear matching drass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is  very health person. Julie did the exercise everyday morring. She was eating vagetable, she dose not like fastfood. Jolie was very personality person. She like to help the person. In our school when the new student is coming, she was help them.  Also she is very sincere person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our school party she like to profession for host and dance. When she was profession in host I like her speaking style. She was dance very well. when she perfession to dance everyon look at her. I wish if I can dance like her. She is very famus person in the school. Everyone know her for her profession to the stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8646467867995921725-8169531456840007185?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/8169531456840007185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=8169531456840007185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/8169531456840007185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/8169531456840007185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/10/descriptive-essay.html' title='Descriptive Essay'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-4032903110092791220</id><published>2009-09-18T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T08:31:57.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Essay about chronology</title><content type='html'>When I was in my country , I was go to high school. In my country just only one day is weekend. Friday was weekend in my country. In school we always wish for the bell ring. By the time we finish the school we are hung out the outside. As soon as I was go home I was help my mother to cooking. While I finish my homework, then i was watching television.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-4032903110092791220?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/4032903110092791220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=4032903110092791220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/4032903110092791220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/4032903110092791220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/09/essay-about-chronology.html' title='Essay about chronology'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-7994702846220850089</id><published>2009-09-11T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T07:40:56.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My goal for the year</title><content type='html'>My goal for this year pass the all regent test. And go to collage. So  I have do heard work for my test. I was  taking after school to get help to pass my test. Next June  I was  graduation. So have ready for taking  SAT test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also  I have to wrote collage essay, for my profile. I have to taking the SAT test, so I have to better  read, and better writing essay. On the other hand I was taking the collage class for the advance to next year collage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I have lot of goal for my graduation and collage. I hope I was do my best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-7994702846220850089?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/7994702846220850089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=7994702846220850089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/7994702846220850089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/7994702846220850089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-goal-for-year.html' title='My goal for the year'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-8956147362792196016</id><published>2009-06-03T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T09:59:59.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Non-Fiction Level IV</title><content type='html'>1) D&lt;br /&gt;2) B&lt;br /&gt;3) A&lt;br /&gt;4) A&lt;br /&gt;5) B&lt;br /&gt;6) False&lt;br /&gt;7) A&lt;br /&gt;8) A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Writing&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Choose a painting by Rubens from the three above. Write an ekphrastic poem. Don't forget about the literary elements you have learned in the previous unit.  Make your poetry interesting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; Rubens fast  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Painting I like it, I think this picture was family picture.&lt;/span&gt; Father, mother and little boy goes to visit somewhere. Mother is hold her son and father is talking to mom. I think the little boy wanted something to his mom. There are stay in garden. There  are around is very nice place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-8956147362792196016?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/8956147362792196016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=8956147362792196016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/8956147362792196016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/8956147362792196016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/06/non-fiction-level-iv.html' title='Non-Fiction Level IV'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-7291757673122721073</id><published>2009-06-01T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:47:35.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Non-Fiction Level III</title><content type='html'>1) B.&lt;br /&gt;2) C.&lt;br /&gt;3) B.&lt;br /&gt;4) C.&lt;br /&gt;5) C.&lt;br /&gt;6) B.&lt;br /&gt;7) C.&lt;br /&gt;8) A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Writing:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Why is it important to have good credit in the world today? What will it help you to do? How will you plan to obtain credit and maintain a good credit history?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; It important to have a good credit in the world today. Because we borrow the money and pay back on time. Also it necessary to pay the interest to borrow money. It help to buy house and car. Also many bank want to give the money. We need to good credit history, it sawing how much money borrow in past. Credit in order build the credit history.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vocabulary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Fraud - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Def) &lt;/span&gt;A person who tricking the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sent&lt;/span&gt;- Many people take money to the bank and letter they fraud the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Unforeseen- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Def)&lt;/span&gt; The problem to something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sent-&lt;/span&gt; If we take money from the bank and don't back, it unforeseen for the credit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Direct - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Def)&lt;/span&gt; Place location&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sent&lt;/span&gt; - How short this place direct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Payment- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Def)&lt;/span&gt; Pay the bill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sent&lt;/span&gt; - Payment the bill onetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsecured- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Def)&lt;/span&gt; Without security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sent&lt;/span&gt; - Bank does n't give the  unsecured money to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tremendous-&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Def)&lt;/span&gt; Very great in amount money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sent&lt;/span&gt;- My brother get a lot of tremendous to his office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enable- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Def)&lt;/span&gt; Borrow something to someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sent&lt;/span&gt;- I was enable the money from the bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creditworthiness -&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; (Def)&lt;/span&gt; Paying the money back on the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sent&lt;/span&gt;- Creditworthiness it good for our credit history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-7291757673122721073?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/7291757673122721073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=7291757673122721073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/7291757673122721073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/7291757673122721073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/06/non-fiction-level-iii.html' title='Non-Fiction Level III'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-974350673564588530</id><published>2009-05-28T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:07:29.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Non-Fiction Level II</title><content type='html'>1. B)&lt;br /&gt;2. B)&lt;br /&gt;3. D)&lt;br /&gt;4. C)&lt;br /&gt;5. B)&lt;br /&gt;6. B)&lt;br /&gt;7. A)&lt;br /&gt;8. B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Research over-the-counter pain relievers. How do they work? What are the side effects of these medications? Which of these pain relievers do you think is best? Why? (BE SURE TO PICK 2-3 AND DON'T FORGET TO CITE YOUR SOURCES)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; They work very heard. What kind of headaches is people are effect and why the people get headaches they tell us. I think ice cream headaches is best,because &lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;when the temperature outside is warm and you eat or drink something cold. It get the the headaches. If that time we eat warm something it fell good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vocabulary (definitions &amp;amp; Sentences):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Relieve -  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Def)&lt;/span&gt; Become less severe or serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sent&lt;/span&gt; - When was get fever it was so relieve to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Culprit -( &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Def&lt;/span&gt;) A person  who are misdeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sent&lt;/span&gt; - I am the responsible for the culprit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disruptive -&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; ( Def) &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hour of work in the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sent&lt;/span&gt; - When I was writing a eassy I was very disruptive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Vomit - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Def)&lt;/span&gt; It get sick on mouth or stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Sent)&lt;/span&gt; When I was eat candy to much it was vomit to my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forehead - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Def)&lt;/span&gt; It part of our eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Sent)&lt;/span&gt; Sometime I get aches on my forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ailment &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-( Def)&lt;/span&gt; A typically sisck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspirin - (&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Def)&lt;/span&gt; It was pain drug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Sent)&lt;/span&gt; When I get fever I take aspirin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Produce -(&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Def)  &lt;/span&gt;Make something and sent them to other country.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sent)&lt;/span&gt; In my country they made nice cloth and produce to other country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-974350673564588530?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/974350673564588530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=974350673564588530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/974350673564588530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/974350673564588530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/05/non-fiction-level-ii.html' title='Non-Fiction Level II'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-7547577784386181785</id><published>2009-05-27T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:06:03.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Non-Fiction Level I</title><content type='html'>1. B)&lt;br /&gt;2. B)&lt;br /&gt;3. A)&lt;br /&gt;4. B)&lt;br /&gt;5. B)&lt;br /&gt;6. A)&lt;br /&gt;7. D)&lt;br /&gt;8. C)&lt;br /&gt;9. B)&lt;br /&gt;10. A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Writing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Is there something you are concerned about that is going on in the world? What would you tell people about this subject? Why do you want to tell them this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Answer: &lt;/span&gt; In the world people are hunting the animal and plant. It was bad for our natural. People are kill  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt; insects and hunting them. We have tell them this because we have to save our natural. If they kill them and hunting them so it was bad  effect to our natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vocabulary (definitions and sentences): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;PUBLICATION-&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(def&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;) &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Publiction means publish something like book or picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Sent)&lt;/span&gt; In my blogger I publicalion my new eassy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;SPRINGTIME - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(def&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; The season of the spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Sent)&lt;/span&gt; In springtime I went to my country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;PLANET- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(def)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Planet is the means earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Sent)&lt;/span&gt; I want to go moon planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;DIED -&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; (def)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; People and animal are stop living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Sent)&lt;/span&gt; When I was three years old my grandmother died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;CANCER- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Def)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  The  disease on part of our body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Sent)&lt;/span&gt; Part of the cell in our body have many cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HARMFUL&lt;/span&gt; - (&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Def&lt;/span&gt;)  Harmful means something good.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sent&lt;/span&gt;) If you study everyday it was harmful to the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;BORN - (&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Def&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;  Birth new baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Sent)&lt;/span&gt; I was born in oct 27.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 682px; height: 4px;" class="zeroBorder" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr width="25%"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-7547577784386181785?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/7547577784386181785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=7547577784386181785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/7547577784386181785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/7547577784386181785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/05/non-fiction-level-i.html' title='Non-Fiction Level I'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-1186765468769639284</id><published>2009-05-21T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:11:52.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="width: 188px; height: 323px;" src="http://homepage.mac.com/mseffie/assignments/paintings&amp;amp;poems/monalisa.jpg" naturalsizeflag="3" align="bottom" border="0" /&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Painting Description:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;This is person is smiling but it n't the kind of smiling. She was setting onside and someone draw her beautiful picture. She was wear a  beautiful cloth. In the painting they use lot of color to draw the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Description of poetry:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Auther tell to us about the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;woman. Auther told us that her smile and eyes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;exactly that.  She did not smile that the plant. Her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It is not what she did                                                     &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Description of poetry:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Auther tell to us about the picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    at 10 o'clock                                                                                                                                                      &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;woman. Auther told us that her mouth and eyes  is not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    last evening                                                                                                                                                    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;exactly.  She did not smile that the plant. Her mouth                                                              very   &lt;/span&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;old that tell to us the Auther.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;accounts for the smile                                                                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;    that she plans&lt;br /&gt;    to do it again&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;tonight.&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Only the mouth&lt;br /&gt;    all those years&lt;br /&gt;    ever&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;letting on.&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It's not the mouth&lt;br /&gt;    exactly&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;it's not the eyes&lt;br /&gt;    exactly either&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;it's not even&lt;br /&gt;    exactly a smile&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;But, whatever,&lt;br /&gt;    I second the motion.     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;My oipiuion :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;My oipiuion was that her face is n't exactly everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The painter use many kind of coloer to make that kind of face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-1186765468769639284?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/1186765468769639284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=1186765468769639284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/1186765468769639284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/1186765468769639284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/05/poetry.html' title='Poetry'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-4651517585434157155</id><published>2009-04-08T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T09:52:42.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Writing Eassy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;People  intelligent in many ways like study, music, dance, reach, and art. People are intelligent to there there are hobby. Some of parent there don't looked they are child intelligent. Some of parent want to there are child will be doctor or teacher as they like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are interesting to reach. In laboratory we did many kind of reach. Like DNA, Cell or blood etc. When people work in the laboratory they have to  wear laboratory dress also they have to wear glasses. In laboratory people work as a group. And teacher teach them how to reach. In laboratory they use many kind of equmant. In reach time they have to use something cold or hot. Also they can did one color to anther color. In reach time change the color take long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Many people like music, musical intelligence is people life of part thing. Some of people have hobby to musical instrument. Some people play musical instrument so nice. Who are play so nice musical instrument,they wanted to be big singer. Singer perfrom to they song in front of lot of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Every people have  intelligence one  there are life. Intelligence in most important part of our life. In intelligence people do it wonder full work in there life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-4651517585434157155?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/4651517585434157155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=4651517585434157155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/4651517585434157155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/4651517585434157155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/04/pre-writing-eassy.html' title='Pre-Writing Eassy'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-4648504809810589830</id><published>2009-04-03T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T09:45:06.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eassy About Trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Trust is an essential part of living together.  Write an essay explaining how trust is important in your life.  Tell about the people that you trust and who in your life puts their trust in you.  Give examples of what you trust others to do and the ways that they trust you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Trust is most important part of our life. Trust is start to relationship,  policy, social, and low.  One the other hand people have to trust there self. If we trust our self it essy to  do any tipe of work.Trust dose n't below good character, vice, and how people look like. However we can't trust any people because if we are told our secrecy and they told around people and make fun of  us. So we can't  trust them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship is most improtant part of our life. Like when someone get married they have to trust each other. If they can't trust each other, so there can't live together. If they have seare  to they are part of life. It good to secrecy each other life seare. In my counter  lot men scruple to they are wife. If the woman go with her friend outside, her husband take bad way. In my country man always thing his wife stay in house, and she can't met her friend. Although the man can go outside with other woman. If they can't trust each other so they can't living together. Living together fast  they need to trust each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to trust someone and they can out trust in our life. But we can trust our family more than other peolpe. If we get some problem and trust to  our family, they can help us. Also we can trust our best friend.  But we can't trust every people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We have saw who want to good for us. That ways we can trust them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust is important part of our life. In the hold wrold people have to trust someone. Because if they can't trust so, they can't living. I think we trust our family, husband/wife or our bast friend. We have to saw the trust ways, than we can trust them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-4648504809810589830?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/4648504809810589830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=4648504809810589830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/4648504809810589830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/4648504809810589830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/04/eassy-about-trust.html' title='Eassy About Trust'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-4742417337545785509</id><published>2009-04-02T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:44:45.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eassy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ithsnyc.org/index.php?view=weblink&amp;amp;catid=37%3Aesldepartment&amp;amp;id=35%3Aserin&amp;amp;option=com_weblinks&amp;amp;Itemid=59" target="_blank" class="category"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the task we saw the tow picture. There are one woman doing exercise and other side the man eating fruit. It good for the health. If people wanted to stay healthy so, they have to do those achieve. If people are healthy, there are mind be good. If people are not health they can’t do they are work nicely. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise is good habits for everyone. Exercise people make healthy, and it help to make perfect body for people.  For physical exercise the good time is morring, because in morring have  fresh air. Fresh air is good for the health. People are going to gym, nthat aren’t only the physical exercise. Also physical exercise is walk and run. If people have physical exercise it was very good habite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ithsnyc.org/index.php?view=weblink&amp;amp;catid=37%3Aesldepartment&amp;amp;id=35%3Aserin&amp;amp;option=com_weblinks&amp;amp;Itemid=59" target="_blank" class="category"&gt;Fruit is most important for human body. I thing people have to eat ever kind of food. Red green, yellow, and black fruit have different kind of vitamins. Everyone need to there vitamins for there healthy. Everyday people need to eat  one kind of  fruit for there are healthy. Juice is better than the fruit. Because we can eat fresh fruit.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People need physical exercise and eat fruits. If people doing exercise on the other hand eat noting they get weak. Exercise and fruit necessary to people healthy. If people are weak, they can’t fouse in they are work. Weak people behave is different and they get mad so early. People need to health for they are alive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-4742417337545785509?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/4742417337545785509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=4742417337545785509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/4742417337545785509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/4742417337545785509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/04/mr.html' title='Eassy'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-2800157751161040457</id><published>2009-03-13T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:39:36.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Invitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dear Friend ,&lt;br /&gt;                       It is Likey birthday and we are going to this party. Come to the Jamaica hall. It so nice place. This party for a soccer party on Saturday, March 14 . The party going to be 5 p.m. to 8 p.m. Follow the directions below the Jamaica hill side. You can take ''F'' train from the 74st than go to ''F'' train last strop. Be careful when you cross Jamaica av. There is a lot of suppermarket. Then you trun left and you see the Jamacia hall side, go street. On the right side you see the Jamaica high school.Finally you will see the park  infornt the school. We should wear the sharee because it was so beautiful place. Pleace call me by the Friday to let me know you will come. My phone number 555-7848. I really hope you can all come.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;See you soon.&lt;br /&gt;    Sharmin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-2800157751161040457?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/2800157751161040457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=2800157751161040457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2800157751161040457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2800157751161040457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/03/party-invitation.html' title='Party Invitation'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-772403957494787667</id><published>2009-03-05T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T10:04:23.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter</title><content type='html'>Dear Raiy,&lt;br /&gt;                   Hi how are? I am fine. Last Monday I feel homesick. Because last Monday was snowday, so school was close. I weak up at 7:00 clock I saw the snow.Then  I trun on the television and watching the news, I saw the school was close. Then I go back to my  bad and sleeping. I was very upset. And miss my all friend they are in Bangladesh.So I take my computer and e-mail my bhaya. I ask him, he went to? He told that, he went to school but it was closed. I told him you love school to much that why go to school or your in the daydream.Holdday I was  oneline and laughed about he want to school. He told that it not funny. It funny because nobody went school and you gose to school. That time the sidewalk was splash. Outside was very danger so the school was closed. I have good friend here. When you come to visite in U.S.A. I was meet my bhaya. Can you  read my mail? I hope you are not having difficult to collage. Did you like my story? Please write soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friend,&lt;br /&gt;Sharmin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-772403957494787667?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/772403957494787667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=772403957494787667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/772403957494787667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/772403957494787667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/03/letter.html' title='Letter'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-7274826058413242467</id><published>2009-02-26T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T10:03:06.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EASSY ABOUT DESCRIBE THE PERSON</title><content type='html'>Shati  is my friend from my school. She is my best friend. She was sixteen years old. She lookse very beautiful. She is four feet one inches tall. She was short and thin. Her eyes was black and her hair is street and black. She like to drees up. She always wear jeans pant and T- shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shati like to play baseboll. She like to listen to Indian song. She get graduate last years from high school. She was very good student and she get good grades. Shati is very personality person. She always like to have fun. She had wonderfull hobbies to reading a beangla book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get bad day she can make me smile. She always have smile. Shati plane will be computer teacher. She love to working in computer. Become a computer teacher she going to her country and get marred.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-7274826058413242467?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/7274826058413242467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=7274826058413242467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/7274826058413242467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/7274826058413242467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/02/eassy-about-describe-person.html' title='EASSY ABOUT DESCRIBE THE PERSON'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-4021355851543380019</id><published>2009-02-11T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T10:06:47.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lincoln’s Brithday</title><content type='html'>Abraham Lincoln was 16th president of U.S.A. He was born in a log cabin near Kentucky. Lincoln was elected president in 1842. During Lincoln’s presidency in southern states seceded from the union because Northern states was against slavery. Became six week president the civil war began. The civil war lasted from 1861 until 1865. Lincoln married Mary Todd in 1842. They had four son, but only one survived childhood. Become the president he was lawyer and Republican politician. He had earned the nickname ‘’Honest Abe’’.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-4021355851543380019?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/4021355851543380019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=4021355851543380019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/4021355851543380019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/4021355851543380019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/02/lincolns-brithday.html' title='Lincoln’s Brithday'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-8268622895409108586</id><published>2009-01-07T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T07:51:01.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Narrative Eassy About Myself</title><content type='html'>When I was twelve years old, I study in mid-high school in my country. My school name was PAIN high school. My school was very old. My mother told that before this school was priaess of king and queen. They leave everything and go to anther counter. Letter government make school. This building build about 100 years ago. My mother and aunt study this school, and I study same school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my country school we have to stay just one class room. Only change the subject teacher. Teacher came in classroom and give the work, they explain nothing. And just sit. In my country study like that read and remind in our head. Teacher aksing about the wrok, if student don't answer the question then teacher bit student by the strck. In class room I have six friend, we was sit in one bance together. My friend Ria goes to school before me and she holded sit for me everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onedays I was go to school before her. She told me that let sit that side. I said no we sit here everyday, so sit here. She said did you see that fan is top of our head. It was very hot,beacuse that time was summer. So we don't sit on fan side. End off the period we have drawing class. Everybody busy to draw a pictuer. That time fan fall down on the cring of roof. Fan fall down two of student head. One student break her head and anther student cut her neck. They breding blood. That time our teacher run away in office room. Teacher did nothing. They call hospity and hospity people did everything. Letter my teacher come back in class room and told that she was very afriad to see blood. When she told that infornt of class everybody make of funny her. And she told that I get off our gread from your class work .That was our good luck we don't sit there. After this happeing my friend Ria dosen't sit in fan side, because anytime it fall down to anyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-8268622895409108586?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/8268622895409108586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=8268622895409108586' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/8268622895409108586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/8268622895409108586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2009/01/narrative-eassy-about-myself.html' title='Narrative Eassy About Myself'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-2882126502251503214</id><published>2008-12-08T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T08:38:09.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Role Model</title><content type='html'>My role model is my father. He did the higher education. But he does not get good job. He get good job far away in his mother. So he dose not want to along his mom in the house. My father always take his mom. And he like to live in city where he born. So he never leave his city. When my grandmother death, he did small work. He always told me don't be like me. Because he told me anywhere you want to and did your life better. Do not do like that where do you live to like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-2882126502251503214?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/2882126502251503214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=2882126502251503214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2882126502251503214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2882126502251503214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-role-model.html' title='My Role Model'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-1362259944220808857</id><published>2008-11-03T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:50:33.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We take what we can get and make the best of it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;       Explan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;s &lt;/span&gt;: We did the job to get our better life. What we get we have to did. Yet is good or not good, we like it or not like it. However we have to did because we make a something to best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Book Explans: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Staryteller's Daugther this book about the kingdom. King have two son and one daugther. When the king  was death they divied everthing. Also they divied the states between they are two brother. And they make their own states. They have to do it because their father was death, so they have to make best of they are life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;My Explans: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't want to come to this country, but I have to come here. Because I have to get the better life or better education. What I get I am happy or unhappy itn't matter, but what I get I make the best of it of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8646467867995921725-1362259944220808857?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/1362259944220808857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=1362259944220808857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/1362259944220808857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/1362259944220808857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-take-what-we-can-get-and-make-best.html' title='We take what we can get and make the best of it'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-2821081693204202260</id><published>2008-10-29T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T07:49:09.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comparison Essay</title><content type='html'>In this essay I compari two woman one woman my aunt, and the other woman was the Mango Street Girls. Something they have similarities and differences. They are dream, dress, and look like kind of same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have similarities both of they put lot of make up. They are very pretty. My aunt take care her nephew. And Marin take her cousins. They are listen radio everyday. Thay derss is kind of same like they wear pant, short shirt. Also they have same dream like Marin want to get marry who have big house far away. My aunt dream like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt have black eye, and Marin have green eyes. Marin did the smoke but my aunt dosen't do smokeing. My aunt did the job, and Marin sell the make up. Also my aunt did the study. But Marin dosen't did the study. Moreover my aunt did the cook for her nephew. On the other hand she dosen't cook her cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they have lot of thing same. If Marin did the study so she dosen't have to the drem like that. She did by herself the big house. My aunt did the study but she went to get marry and go to anther country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-2821081693204202260?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/2821081693204202260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=2821081693204202260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2821081693204202260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2821081693204202260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2008/10/comparison-essay.html' title='Comparison Essay'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-6821813016021127998</id><published>2008-10-21T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T08:53:52.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Day</title><content type='html'>When I was in my country that was my very good day. In Decamber my test was finish. Next to my house people go the vocation to there are village. Me and my cousing look at there house. In hold nigth we watch the goust movie. The movie was very skery. In the house the bathroom was outside, last nigth we have go to the bathroom. So my cousing told me you stayhere ok I'm come back. That time I trun off the ligth. She was very nervos and she told me that she was saw the goest.  She come inside the room and close the window and door. She told me never sleep ok. Hold nigth she can't sleep she think about that the goust come in the room. And it happend like the movies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-6821813016021127998?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/6821813016021127998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=6821813016021127998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/6821813016021127998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/6821813016021127998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-day.html' title='Good Day'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-112402542986546091</id><published>2008-10-17T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T08:46:50.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Name</title><content type='html'>Sharmin the name it come up the French and Charmaine and the meaning of the Sharmin is ‘little and womanly. It sound like Sharmain. Sharmin is a very rare female name and is not used as the surname. In 1990 U.S. Census. It displayed below in t the baby popularity trend for the girl’s name Sharmin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-112402542986546091?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/112402542986546091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=112402542986546091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/112402542986546091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/112402542986546091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-name.html' title='My Name'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-7866990368666935097</id><published>2008-10-16T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T08:54:15.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Childhood Memoir</title><content type='html'>When was three year's old my younger brother was two years old, and my anther brother was one years old. When was three years old I go to the kinder greadent school. In morring time my mom take me in the school. My two brother are sleeping, and outside the door was locked. On day my mon was come and she saw it the two brother was eathing bread under the bed and there are very skier. Because nobody was in the house. My mom bring on girl to take care my brother. When my mother go to school bring to me, she come back and saw that, the girl's crying and she feed my brother.They crying together.On the other hand girl's crying my brother crying to. It was very fun sing, I was laugh because he know nothing and the girl's was crying because she miss her mom. My another brother he was crying all the time without any region. Sometime I was hit him, I dosen't like he all the time crying. When was six years old my mom visit to my grandmom house, so I have to take care the two brother. My younger brother start to crying for the candy I have given him. When my mom was not in the house I have to cook, disewise, take care my two brother, and go to school on time. That was my very hard time. However when my mom was not in home whatever I do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-7866990368666935097?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/7866990368666935097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=7866990368666935097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/7866990368666935097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/7866990368666935097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-childhood-memoir.html' title='My Childhood Memoir'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-6334181649539884489</id><published>2008-10-14T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T08:55:05.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream House</title><content type='html'>My dream house was not very big. I was want to four bedroom and the bed room and bathroom together. In my house fornt of the big greand there are many kind of flower. In the back side on siwiming pole. In my living room have big telvision and bookself. And every bedroom have one television. One small garge there is one beauitful black car. I want to big kitchen. In my kitchen one small table.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-6334181649539884489?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/6334181649539884489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=6334181649539884489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/6334181649539884489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/6334181649539884489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-dream-house.html' title='My Dream House'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-7510229032544596012</id><published>2008-10-03T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T08:49:11.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life</title><content type='html'>My name is Sharmin Ahmed. My father gave my name Sharmin. And  Ahmed come from my famliy tragetion.  Also my religion name  Ahmed come from. I was come from bangladesh. My country is very small and beautiful country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my country house infront gose to on street, this street I was playing always. I like this street because my all friend and me playing and  who the person sell the jewelly, and ice cream in the street. We buy the those thing. And sometime in street who have the monkey we watching the monkey play. I was alwsay watching the monkey play, I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family come from Banglades. I have two brother. They both of go to school. I have four uncle and three aunt. In my country I was live in with my grandmother. When I was three years old My grandmother death. I love my grandmother. When I was eat she dosen' t eat the food. Also my grand mother cooked very nice. When the summer come I was go to my mom parent house. My mom side I have one uncle and two aunt.  I have three cousin. In summer time we are together. We go to mango field we eat and sometime we picek the furits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-7510229032544596012?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/7510229032544596012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=7510229032544596012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/7510229032544596012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/7510229032544596012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-life.html' title='My Life'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-289801107693823761</id><published>2008-09-03T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T07:57:04.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangladesh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                           &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BANGLADESH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;           How beautiful you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;People come to visit you always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         Your forests are gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The smell of your trees travels, miles away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;          Oh Bangladesh how I missed seeing you today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-289801107693823761?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/289801107693823761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=289801107693823761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/289801107693823761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/289801107693823761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2008/09/bangladesh.html' title='Bangladesh'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-2874663617045303490</id><published>2008-06-03T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T11:59:44.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BIOGROPHY OF MOHANDAS GANDHI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mohandas Gandhi was leadership of the Indian National congress. He was bron in 2 october 1869 Probader Kathiawar Agency british India. That time Britis in control India country. He was bron to Hindu modh family in probandar. His family belonged to the Vaishya caste of farmers tradesmen. He lived in a twon near Bombay. Gandhi didn't like Britis people culture. India people to spek english. Yet they didn't get good job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gandhi travel to London to study the law. He return in his country after the gradution. When he try to find the job. He cann't find the job. So he go to South Africa where many people live here. When he go to South Africa on a trian. He told the trian people that get off the to make room for European. So trian people take off  his the middle station. Than Gandhi take decide to use his law knowledge to help the India people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gandhi spoke to person who live in South Afroca. He make a group for human rigth. The Britis people make the unfair law for the Indian people. More overe Gandhi want to change the unfair law. Gandhi return in India again because he want to help in his motherland people. He start to wrok non-violent fight for freedom. On the other hand the two religous hindus and Muslims they fight each other. Yet Gandhi dosen't see different to Muslims people. He always said that both religous like my two eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people consider him to be father. Yet he did the great job for the Indian people. &lt;br /&gt;&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/8646467867995921725-2874663617045303490?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/2874663617045303490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=2874663617045303490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2874663617045303490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2874663617045303490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2008/06/biogrophy-about-mohandas-gandhi.html' title='BIOGROPHY OF MOHANDAS GANDHI'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-2474546880333855923</id><published>2008-04-08T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T06:23:43.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AN ESSAY ABOUT TECHNOLOGICA</title><content type='html'>Technological changes our life. Rapid technological changes over the past 100 years electricity, motorised transport, and space exploration. further dramatic change seems likely in the coming certury especially in the following there areas. Electricity use the many complay, house, school, and market. Electricity is very helpful for our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer technology has developed rapidly in the past few decades Bill Clinton become US pres. In Jan 1993 only 50 webpages on the Internet. This is still likely to be a major area of change in the coming decades computerised houses, where your fridge can be programmed to order fresh milk. And now computer have many kind of webpage. We can take many information for the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biotechnology is likely to change our lives significantly Genetically modified crops will be grown in climates that were previously impossible wheat in semi arid areas and tropical fruits in the far north and will have higher yields than in the past Livestock will be modified to produce higher yields of milk and meat Human being will be modified to eliminate inherited diseases. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A major challenge facing the world at the end of the 20th century global warming resulting from man made pollution. It is likely that alternative engergy sources will soon be exploited more serously Solar, wind and wave energy Nuclear engrgy? Perhaps we will abandon high speed vehicles and accept slower, more energy- efficient ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can expect major changes in the areas of IT, biotechnology and energy use.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-2474546880333855923?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/2474546880333855923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=2474546880333855923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2474546880333855923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2474546880333855923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2008/04/essay-about-technologica.html' title='AN ESSAY ABOUT TECHNOLOGICA'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-5563983735049175090</id><published>2008-04-01T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T14:10:35.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW SHOULD NEVER GIVE UP</title><content type='html'>In my country, the people never get the opportunity for the women. The men always oppress the women. The women never get high education. In my country, the man always get high education. Men get the higher jobs yet the women never get the higher jobs. In some places women do the work, but in most of the places the men do the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When women finish their education, and they get married. They have to listen to their husbands. If a woman gets a good job, she has to get permission from her husband. Like if she gets higher job than her husband. A husband never allows his wife to get a better job than him. The husband wants his wife to take care of the house, do cooking and take care of the baby. He doesn't want his wife to work because he thinks that people at the work would bother her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the women aducation in the school. They work everyway . They take care her house, and did the work. And they do care her husband. Now they want to anything whatever they want&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-5563983735049175090?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/5563983735049175090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=5563983735049175090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/5563983735049175090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/5563983735049175090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2008/04/how-should-never-give-up.html' title='HOW SHOULD NEVER GIVE UP'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-1549653390161454110</id><published>2008-03-14T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T06:12:59.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The snowplow rear up like a rian.&lt;br /&gt;        Outside the snowplow as wear white dress.&lt;br /&gt;The rainplow make a street slewing.&lt;br /&gt;         The birds are flying in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;People are friends the birds.&lt;br /&gt;             In nigth time people count the cloud.&lt;br /&gt;Some trees are taller as the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;           People are match the mountin with the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-1549653390161454110?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/1549653390161454110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=1549653390161454110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/1549653390161454110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/1549653390161454110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2008/03/poem.html' title='POEM'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-568207156487801485</id><published>2007-12-21T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T04:19:25.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comparison &amp; Contrast Eassy between two houses</title><content type='html'>House on Duncan and house on Aral are in the same place.But these two houses have  similarties and differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two houses' similarties are a room,a car port, and the heating bills.And these two houses cost  99,000 dollar.One of the houses has a garden and other house doesn't have a graden.One of houses' heating bills arre higher than the other house.These both The house on Arla is more beautiful than other house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House on Duncan is more different than the house on Arla.The house on Dunca is made of brick, on the other hand the house Arla is made of wood. The house on Duncan has a graden but the house on Arla doen't have one.Duncn house heating bills is lower than house Arla.Arla house heating billes is higher than house Duncn.This house made one wood and one is made brick.Made by wood more beautiful than the made by the brick.House Dunca have a big yeard and house Arla did n't have a any yard.House Duncan pay the heating bills about 40 daller and house Arla pay about 120 daller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On house more similarties than the other house.And on house more differentes than the other house.This two house have a same bed room,living room, kitchen,dining room,bath room.But they have one thing is n't similarties is no big yeard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-568207156487801485?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/568207156487801485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=568207156487801485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/568207156487801485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/568207156487801485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2007/12/comparison-contrast-eassy-between-two.html' title='Comparison &amp; Contrast Eassy between two houses'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-2863576055959386590</id><published>2007-12-18T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T04:16:41.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comparison &amp; Contrast Eassy</title><content type='html'>John and Krish is the best friend.They are both come from to different counter.There culturae and religion is different.Now they live in same country.One of them good in study and other mostly.One of them good in game and other nothing.One of them illegal and other is llegal.They are very best friend but they are alwas quarrel each other.They are hangout do the together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John come from England.He is came Juse family.Jhon is tall and fat.He like do the study.Yet he doesn't like the game.John is came to this country is immigretion.He like to stay home and he didn't go to any party and desko.John and Krish go to sopping together.Krish said to Jhon lest go we are go the park and we play, but Jhon did n't go any were.In weeken John stay home and watching moive.Jhon have a car and he come to school by car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krish come from Mexio.He is came chestern family.Krisk is short and thin.He didn't like the study.He like the game.Krisk is came to this country illegal.Krish didn't like to stay home and he go to the party and desko.He did n't do the his homework he copy the his friend John.Krish want to alwas visite to every were.He didn't stay home on weekend.Krish have the bicycle and he come to school by the bicycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and Krish both are the best friend when they go to any school party they both ware the same cloth.When summer is comeing they both are go to beach.They both go to along and they did hangout.Krish know  the swimming and John did n't know how can Krish do the swimming.Krish faster then the John.John is very clever then the krish.                     John is more successful than Krish but they are very best friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-2863576055959386590?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/2863576055959386590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=2863576055959386590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2863576055959386590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/2863576055959386590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2007/12/comparison-contrast-eassy.html' title='Comparison &amp; Contrast Eassy'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-1143340848415001910</id><published>2007-12-17T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T04:14:20.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Native Country</title><content type='html'>We come to immigration vesa in U.S.A. We come from different country here for our life. We can't speak english very well. In U.S.A. so many people live illegally.People come illegally from Mexico they can't get the good work.The illegal people can't do work openly and don't go any ware.In U.S.A.we see many kinds of people, they come from different countrys.Their cultural and religion is different. It is so interesting we see many people from different country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In U.S.A. everybody speaks english.It is very difficult to catch everything. If people didn't speak english they would get work. So how can they make money for their family. In school we are alwas quit because we can't speak engilsh.If the teacher says something we are quite.We can't saysomthinks to teacher I can't understand can you say aggin.If somebody do the worang thing we can't say something because we can't speak english.If we work in any store,the manger bothers any girl's she can't say any thing because she can't speak english and she doesn't want to loose her job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The illegall people do n't get good work. They do every work and don't get the good pay.So many people work sixteen hours one day.If the government rate is 7.30 dollar illegall people get 4.00 dollar or something.People come to U.S.A.because they want to make money but they can't.The illegall people do the very dangerous work.Like big building window washer.When they wash the window they falldown and they die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In U.S.A people have a lot of poblems.They can't speak English ane get a very hard work.And something is illegal people do here work here.Yet illegal people can't the openly work if the people are llegally here and can't speak english, they do the very hard work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-1143340848415001910?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/1143340848415001910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=1143340848415001910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/1143340848415001910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/1143340848415001910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2007/12/our-native-country.html' title='Our Native Country'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-5532740797008404640</id><published>2007-12-04T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T04:44:03.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2020 - Sharmin</title><content type='html'>assy about life in 2020&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2020 we will have many kinds of technologies. The Scientist will use the technologies and they will know when the weather is going to change, and we will see it on the news. We will see the world news on smart televisions. We will spend our spare time watching television.The electricity is going to be very helpful in our life. We will use computers, televisions, and phones with the help of electricity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2020, computers will be most important in our life. The computers will help us do research. We can go anywhere worldwide. In the school, we will take the tests and we can find the answers on the computers. In the past, we used to use a typer, but now we use the computer to type and also print out the paper.In the future this will be easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Robot help our life in 2020, the Robot is going to be like maid. It will do cooking and cleaning in the house. The Scientists will sen the Robot to the Jupiter and the Robot will gather a lot of information about the plant Jupiter.It will be very helpful because now people don't know a lot about any planet. Because the person's life is more important. So the Robot will go to the planet and get more information and take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in 2020 will be more technological. Computers and other technological devices will help us live a better life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-5532740797008404640?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/5532740797008404640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=5532740797008404640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/5532740797008404640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/5532740797008404640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2007/12/2020-sharmin.html' title='2020 - Sharmin'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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-8646467867995921725.post-675405365740096050</id><published>2007-12-04T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T04:38:07.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arqumentative Essay</title><content type='html'>HEALING AT YOUR PHYSICIAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottles and boxes of drugs in our house. Our doctor prescribes many kinds of drugs for any pain we have. It is not right to take a lot of drugs. Sometimes the drugs react differently in our body. People think if they take the drugs they will feel batter. They say that the medicine kills our pian, the x-rays show our fractured bones. It is true that the medicine kills the pain but a few days latter this pain comes back again.We can be healthy by doing Reiki on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supporters of medical treatment argue that medicine should be trusted by the people. The doctors say that people need medicine to cure their illnesses for the spiritual methods such as Reiki, Yoga, Tai Chi. Reiki is a form of natural healing. The Reiki gives us energy and is a powerful tool. This energy is in the world aroundus. It is belived to be at least 2,5000 years old. Reiki healing means relaxation. People say that it is improtant to drink plenty of water after a treatment of our body.Yoga is a form healing too. They say yoga is a mind-body practice which improves our health. The yoga cools down our body with a 5-10 minute relaxation. Some people belive that if they did the yoga and Reiki they feel relaxed and they do not need any drug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opponents of the reki and yoga believe that illnesses such as HIV/AIDS can only be treated with drugs. They don't belive Yoga and Reiki could cure these deseases . People who have HIV/AIDS get very expensive drugs. Some people think if patients spend the rest of their lives in the hospital and take the medicine they will be good. So how can Reiki make those patients healty again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now our world is very developed and everything depends on time. One thing is good the Yoga, if we did the Yoga every mornning our moud was good and we feel the relaxation. Every day we do a lot of work and we feel very tried if we did the Yoga we feel batteer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yago is natural and drue-free. If we have any pian so, we can do this Yoga. And feel better.It can be done anywhere, and anytime. It is also a physical exercise. So we don't need anymore drugs in our house. I think sometimes itis better than the drug.Because if we have a little pian anywere so we don't need to take the drug, if we do yago, we will feel good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646467867995921725-675405365740096050?l=sharminesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/feeds/675405365740096050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646467867995921725&amp;postID=675405365740096050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/675405365740096050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646467867995921725/posts/default/675405365740096050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharminesl.blogspot.com/2007/12/arqumentative-essay.html' title='Arqumentative Essay'/><author><name>sharmin ahmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16823361412796215469</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>
